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Tong Luoxi jumped back, and the frightened man stared at the middle-aged handsome uncle in bathrobe!

Why is there a man in this room?!

"Who are you?" Tong Luoxi asked with a frozen eyebrow.

Zhan Yan just came out of the bathroom and saw a man in waiter's clothes sneaking in his room. He didn't know what he was looking for.

He was immediately absorbed and knew that the only person he came back was Xing moyao, but he was not sure whether others knew. He could not rule out the possibility that the enemy sent someone in!

So he hid the gun in one hand behind his back and slowly approached Tong Luoxi. However, at the moment when she turned and was frightened, he knew that the little girl didn't look like a killer.

If it were a killer, she should have noticed when he approached her just now, rather than being frightened like a little girl.

But he didn't expect that the little girl would boldly ask him who he was.

Zhan Yan quietly put away the gun in his hand, and Hu Mou kept staring at Tong Luoxi.

"You're the waiter here. You don't know who lives here. Come and deliver the meal?" Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, looking a little deep and terrible.

Tong Luoxi stared at the man in front of her. Now she understood that she went to the wrong room!!

Shit!

"Cough, I'm sorry, because I'm new here, so... Please forgive me if I offended you just now."

Tong Luoxi stood up respectfully and bowed.

Zhan Yan snorted coldly. He stood in front of her with his hands around his chest and his legs apart. Obviously, he didn't believe her explanation.

"Little girl, tell me how you came in, what you did, and who sent you. I'll let you go after telling you this, or... "

Zhan Yan's voice was deliberately lowered, with an unidentified threat.

Tong Luoxi stepped back in fear. What the hell did she provoke! When I think of those people in black outside and the smell of iron blood in front of this person, they can't be... Underworld, can they?

Tong Luoxi couldn't help turning his eyes a few times to suppress his inner fear. He looked a little thirsty because of fear, "that, right, I'm sorry... I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for the wrong place, I..."

Zhan Yan calmly listened to her answer. Hu Mou kept staring at her sharply and completely looked into her eyes. After judging, he believed that the little girl was really not a dangerous person.

Tong Luoxi stood in place with his head bowed and his heart trembled.

Zhan Yan kept staring at her head and melon seeds, and her sharp eyes frightened her.

"Look up." Zhan Yan suddenly said.

Tong Luoxi trembled and didn't dare not. After swallowing his saliva, he dared to slowly look up at Zhan Yan.

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the face in front of him. He was in a trance.

Fine eyebrows and big eyes, round and bright, with a little flickering fear, like a deer inadvertently breaking into the depths of the forest. The cherry mouth tightly sipped, and even bit the lower lip. Her cheeks were pale and her skin was delicate. She looked very young and beautiful, and she had a special vitality.

Those eyes are really beautiful. They seem to speak

Zhan Yan was stunned when he looked at her eyes. These eyes were really familiar. Once he looked at them, all the feelings he had repressed for more than 20 years swept through, and he couldn't help being familiar with them!

Tong Luoxi hissed with fear and wanted to take back his hand. Just now the uncle stared at her excitedly and grabbed her wrist!

It hurts!

"What do you want... I..."

"Is that you? Is it really you? " Zhan Yan excitedly grabbed Tong Luoxi's hand and asked excitedly.

Tong Luoxi kept retreating in fear. He was so scared that he turned pale and couldn't speak.

"I finally found you..." Zhan Yan was excited and burst into tears.

Tong Luoxi was frightened. She tried hard to take back her hand, but she couldn't. while struggling, she accidentally saw the man with a bloody smell, and her eyes turned red.

Tong Luoxi was stunned. What's the situation?

"Uncle, you, you recognize the wrong person?"

Tong Luoxi bumped into the courage to say a word, which made Zhan Yan suddenly come back. He stared at Tong Luoxi's eyes, which seemed to have fallen into her eyes.

Tong Luoxi looked at him without blinking, hoping that he could wake up and realize the fact that he recognized the wrong person.

Tong Luoxi thought that the uncle might be a man with a story, or her appearance was somewhat similar to the person in his memory, so he thought of the person in his memory and mistook her.

Tong Luoxi swallowed his saliva, "uncle, you recognize the wrong person..."

Zhan Yan was stunned and stared at her again. After a while, he slowly relaxed the imprisonment on her wrist

"Yes, how could you be her? You're only twenty now. She should be old now..."

Zhan Yan seemed to be defeated at once. He seemed a little frustrated. The whole person was very depressed. He suddenly fell from the excited heaven to the disappointed hell. This gap is very uncomfortable.

Tong Luoxi took the opportunity to take out his hand. His poor wrist had already been red and swollen. It was enough to see how strong the uncle was just now!

It hurts her!

Tong Luoxi was very wronged. After spending so much time, she not only found the wrong person, but also was detained here and couldn't get away. That's OK. Why did Mao hurt her?!

What a grievance!

Battle Yan some weak sitting on the edge of the bed, from the back of the look of special decadent weakness, originally Tucao Tong make complaints about some of the heartache.

"Uncle, don't be sad. You'll find the person you're looking for. Take your time. There's plenty of time."

Her explanation was so pale that she felt embarrassed herself.

There was no response to seeing the man. Tong Luoxi just stuck out his tongue to show helplessness.

When she was thinking about how to escape, Zhan Yan suddenly looked at her and said, "how old are you?"

"Well..." Tong Luoxi was frightened and was stunned subconsciously. Then he hesitated and said, "at present, 22."

Why suddenly ask her age.

Zhan Yan sighed. It wasn't her.

There was a silence. When Tong Luoxi was anxious, the uncle suddenly said, "little girl, I have wrapped this floor. There is no one you want to find here. Go."

Tong Luoxi looked at him in surprise, then nodded and immediately flashed away.

Just stopped at the door.

"What's your name?"

Tong Luoxi was stunned. Looking back at his harmless eyes, he thought of his frustrated appearance just now, so he obediently replied: "Tong Luoxi."