Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

"Qin Che, what exactly do you mean by bringing a little girl here to cause trouble?" As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard standing behind you, Kevina, moved slightly.

With lightning speed, you lean your chair back, knocking your opponent down while simultaneously unleashing a flurry of punches.

The action was so swift that no one present except Qin Che could react in time.

The bodyguard fell to the ground, and you now held the pistol in his arms.

You quickly unload the magazine, and dramatically, the bullets fall one by one onto the carpet.

You said provocatively, "First, I'm not a little girl; second, your bodyguards are trash; and third, I haven't thought of anything yet, but that's not important."

You originally wanted to say that everyone present was trash, but then you thought you couldn't drag your husband into it, so you gave up on that idea.

Qin Che's sharp, smiling gaze swept across your face, and you gave him a flirty wink.

So, your wife didn't embarrass you, did she?

Qin Che smiled and said, "She's right. This young lady is no ordinary 'little girl'."

He stood up and walked to your side.

You all smiled knowingly at Covey.

"Mr. Ke, I had a very pleasant time with you today."

Old Man Ke's eyes flickered slightly, and he changed his expression: "It's just a game of cards. Winning or losing is a small matter. You two don't need to take it seriously."

With his voice, the murderous intent that was about to erupt in the hall vanished instantly.

You and Qin Che exchanged a glance, and the smile in his eyes never faded.

"Playing cards is a minor matter, but I feel the trip was worthwhile."

After all, he had seen another side of his kitten today.

When I left the building, it was already getting light.

The night passed by faster than anyone expected; it seemed like a lot had happened, yet it all seemed to have flashed by in an instant.

There is a park in the middle of the street in front of the building.

The two of you walked along the tree-lined path: "They just let us out like that? There must have been a lot of people lying in ambush inside that building."

Qin Che glanced at you: "Who said he's already let us out? You think we're safe just because we're outside the building?"

Qin Che naturally took your hand and said casually, "Covey is watching us at the 10 o'clock, 6 o'clock, and 3 o'clock positions."

He paused for a moment and then added, "Oh, and there are snipers on the rooftops, on both sides."

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What the heck? There's a sniper too!

Qin Che said to you with a hint of mischief, "How does it feel to have so many people hiding in the shadows and welcoming the new day with you?"

There was no trace of anxiety on his face, and his leisurely tone was as if he were saying a routine "good morning."

You frowned: "It feels...more dangerous than in the movies."

He lives in this danger every day, and a dull ache in your chest makes you look unwell.

Qin Che thought you were startled, so he said to the breakfast cart slowly approaching from ahead, "Are you hungry?"

"Yes, a little," you said, rubbing your stomach. "But with so many people watching me, I think I might have indigestion."

Qin Che chuckled: "With your composure at card games, this should be a piece of cake, right? You can't possibly have indigestion?"

You nodded: "Since things have come to this, let's eat first. I want that one, the one with the most ingredients."

You and Qin Che are sitting on a bench under a tree, eating sandwiches.

The three thin slices of toast were almost too much for the fillings to hold together, and you ate them without any regard for appearances.

Then look at Qin Che, he's as elegant as if he's having a Michelin-starred meal.

But you don't plan to change. Anyway, Qin Che likes you no matter what, and he might even find you cute right now.

You have that confidence.