Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

I just don’t know whether this is the original temperature of the ointment or his body temperature.

The memory seems to go back to four years ago, when she went on a mission for the first time. In order not to be suspected, she came back injured. But she was very careful. They were all superficial wounds, but they looked a little scary.

Everyone thought he had gone to bed very early, but the annoying butterfly spirit was chirping in her ear, calling him cold-blooded and ruthless, and mocking her for being ruthless on purpose.

But only she knew that that day, he waited for her all night and stayed up all night. When it was dawn, he came to her room and applied the medicine on her wound just like today.

Jiaoyang twisted her body, wanting to yawn, and her big eyes were about to close lazily.

She muttered in her heart: If he hadn't been so skillful in applying medicine, no one in this place would be more comfortable than him applying medicine to herself, so she wouldn't have allowed him to touch her.

She held his arm, smelled his scent, and then rubbed her face against him, looking half asleep.

Yuan Mingqi curled up his lips, stretched out his other hand, and touched her furry head.

When Yun Tangzhi and Baiye Liufeng arrived while chatting, they saw this scene in front of them.

This careless woman quickly clung to the man without even noticing it.

Baiye Liufeng glanced at her, then laughed angrily.

Didn’t you keep saying that you don’t like the Yuan and Ming Dynasty last time? No future!

Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him: What do you know?

Yun Tangzhi shook his fan, looked at the three of them, smiled meaningfully, and gave Yuan Mingqi a look. I don't know whether he received it or not.

Maybe he noticed something strange, Liu Feng wanted to rush here early in the morning, and said he had something to discuss, so he delayed it for a long time until now. So, you have to thank him.

Everyone has arrived and started discussing business.

Jiaoyang stepped away from Yuan Mingqi and when she walked to Baiye Liufeng, she frequently received his half-smiling gaze.

He used his inner strength to activate the secret message in his belly: What are you doing here? You might as well stay on top.

Jiaoyang continued to whitewash him: What do you know?

If you were to work in a state-owned enterprise, which one would you choose between trying to please your colleagues and managing your relationship with them, or trying to please your boss? None of us are fools.

As a result, neither of them heard what Chu actually said. Baiye Liufeng looked down upon her throughout the whole process, as if she was looking at a traitor.

Jiao Yanghun didn't care.

It wasn't until Yun Tangzhi came out with Su Fu's weapon and looked at the whip that Jiao Yang had any reaction, her eyes following the weapon.

What are you thinking about?

The weapon was delivered to the man.

Jiaoyang looked away. Following the sound, it turned out to be Baiye Liufeng beside him.

She chuckled lightly, not feeling sorry that the mean and rude Baiye Liufeng had actually learned to care about people, and also responded with a secret message: I was thinking. Fortunately, I don't have a weapon, so I won't let people look at me after I die. people.

He was silent for a while: Isn't it good to be remembered?

It varies from person to person. She smiled lightly. After a long and boring reporting period, while talking to him, I began to listen carefully to the conversation between the two.

Are Lu Ke and his party in the dungeon now? He stirred the tea, his voice was very calm, just like him, he didn't have much emotion. Just looking at this man's current appearance, it really doesn't look like he is as ambitious and evil as the rumors say.

Jiaoyang thought again of the scene four years ago, when it was snowing outside the window and he was holding her hand and writing together inside the house.

The corners of her mouth quirked up.

But she is not a sister.