Lao Guo's work efficiency has always been very high. After 10 minutes, he sent a document to Cao Youqian, but Lao Guo's tone sounded a bit unfinished.

"What?" Cao Youqian heard something was wrong with Lao Guo, "Is there any problem with the information?"

After more than ten years of relationship, Lao Guo delivered his heartfelt heart and he gave him trust.

"No, master," Lao Guo replied, "There is nothing wrong with the information, but...it is too complete, I think something is wrong...It should be that the subordinates are suspicious."

"Okay... I'll watch it first," Cao Youqian hissed, "Ah, yes, my script tomorrow is [Melancholy Feminine Prince], remember to call your Highness."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Cao Youqian clicked on the file and read it carefully.

"Tsk, college students who work part-time...sounds cute." Cao Youqian watched and drank a little wine, gradually getting a little more enthusiastic. "It's up to you! Pikachu (not)." He thought happily, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, come to him."

When Cao Youqian walked out of the bar, Lao Guo had already been waiting by the side of the road in his car, and returned home after a while.

Lying on his luxurious bed of [-] square meters, he recalled his exciting and happy night today, and looked at the ceiling with a smirk, "Baby, see you tomorrow."

early the next day.

"Master..."

"Old Guo, I told you that I will be called Your Highness today." Cao Youqian reminded Lao Guo again in annoyance, "Why is life always so sad and melancholy, and what is the meaning of my existence? Only love, the sweet dream of love Let me sink... I'm going to find my love!"

Mu Gangqing, who just got off work, felt a strange feeling coming from the base of his thigh. He collected himself and slowly stretched out his hand to that place, "Hello! Quegan? I accepted a mission for you, not far from where you are on vacation. , would you like to take a look?" The voice roaring like a mad dog on the other side almost didn't scare Mu Gangqing when he picked up the phone.

"No? Hey, you know I'm on vacation and you still pick up tasks for me? Are you in a hurry or think you've lived too long." No one likes to receive a job suddenly during their rest time, especially when someone else picks it up for them. Mu Gangqing thought, maybe this melon rind can be used to stew soup...

The other side was silent for a long time, Mu Gangqing helplessly supported his forehead, "Gua Wazi, if you don't talk anymore, I will hang you up" "Don't! Ah, Brother Que! Brother Gan! I am really short of money. My fa is gone, save me! The organization won’t let me take the task anymore, they despise me.” Mu Gangqing felt the black line on his face now, this person spends money like a waterfall, the organization stipulates that accepting There is a limit to the tasks, some people can only pick up a few in a month, but he is good, he will make up his own mind when the number of tasks reaches the peak, Mu Gangqing's hand holding the phone trembles slightly...

"Baby bastard, you are short of money and you are harming me. Have you really lived too long..." "Brother..." "Okay, the last time..."

Mu Gangqing, code-named Quegan, is a member of the top 3/4 organization of China's assassin spy organization. The person who contacted him on the phone just now is the younger brother he recognized in the organization. His name is Chungan. His real name is nothing. I went to ask, after all, this industry is still young, and few people will reveal their real names to others.

Cao Youqian opened the curtains, the rain was pouring down, and he sighed silently in his heart: "Alas... Could it be that my gloomy temperament makes God cry..."

"Old Guo, get me two... No, an umbrella, the one with a gold trim that fits my identity, I'm going to pick up my little one from get off work."

"Yes, sir..." Lao Guo was stared at fiercely, and immediately changed his words, "...Your Highness."

Cao Youqian nodded in satisfaction, hummed a song and went to pick out clothes. Seeing him shaking his head, Lao Guo couldn't help shaking his head, and said to the servant next to him: "You, go and get His Highness's umbrella."

When Mu Gangqing saw the horrible weather just after get off work, he cursed inwardly, and when he was about to go home in the rain, he saw an angry and sad figure walking in the distance, and said angrily: "Fuck, it's this idiot again!" .”

Cao Youqian couldn't hear what he said, and he felt very proud when he saw his little baby's embarrassed and flustered face, and he felt like a hero saving the beauty.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

"I don't want you to send it."

"The tears of God flow so quickly, you will catch a cold when you go home." Cao Youqian blinked.

Mu Gangqing really wanted to beat up the idiot in front of him. Is the world's number one killer as fucking fragile as my mother! ! !Hold back, don't reveal your identity.

"...All right," he looked around, "where's the car?"

Cao Youqian smiled charmingly, opened his umbrella and put his arms around Mu Gangqing's shoulders and said, "My prince will personally take you home today. Wouldn't it be more fun to walk in the rain, huh?"

…………

Well, your mother's head.

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