Love Purification Agreement

嚼~

Tong Yingying, who said she didn't want to eat, picked up a plate of Colonel's chicken nuggets. Seeing Yan Huan apologize sincerely, she shook her head and said indifferently,

"Later. The reason I'm closed for the time being is because I have to go abroad for other things."

"Return to Dragon Country?"

"We're going to Sakura Country. We're leaving tomorrow and staying there for a few weeks."

".Don't mention it, it seems that our camp trip also has the option of going to Sakura Country. We're going there next week. If we're selected, maybe we can run into you there, Sister Tong."

"Haha, then it's better not to meet him. I have something important to do."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Facing Yan Huan's face full of suspicion, Tong Yingying was too lazy to explain.

She really had something important to do, and it had something to do with Nara.

Tong Yingying and Nara agreed that Nara would find the suspect who killed Bai's mother.

The man had appeared in Linmen before, and now he has arrived in Sakura Country by boat.

Nara was controlled by Sakuramiya Yuri and could not move, so he could only pass the information to Tong Yingying.

In the end, I still had to do it myself.

"So, during this time when I'm away, you must protect yourself and don't get into trouble."

".You talk like I'm a little baby that you're protecting."

"Isn't it?"

Tong Yingying pinched the chicken nuggets and pointed at Yan Huan and said seriously,

"The vice president next to you is a very dangerous person, you have to be careful."

".She has already dismantled all the cameras."

"I know, but I'm talking about her."

Tong Yingying chewed the chicken nuggets and said after a second of silence,

"I don't know if it's because I hate this upper-class crowd, so I have a filter. Anyway, she always makes me feel uncomfortable. She's as disgusting as a centipede."

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Hearing Tong Yingying's weird metaphor, Yan Huan, who was eating pizza, was slightly stunned and looked up at Tong Yingying.

Blinking, he glanced at Meow-chan who was licking her paws, and then hesitantly said,

"It must be an illusion, Sister Tong."

"I hope so. Anyway, it's probably a good idea to keep you on your toes. Mental illness is terrifying, and mental illness among the rich and powerful is even scarier."

After eating a few bites of the Colonel's chicken nuggets, Tong Yingying stood up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, since you're still reviewing, I won't bother you."

"Leaving now?"

Tong Yingying stood up, and Yan Huan also stood up to see her off.

When they were almost at the entrance, Tong Yingying, who was about to change her shoes, turned around and glanced at Yan Huan.

Her face flushed slightly for a moment, then she turned around and opened her arms towards Yan Huan.

"What do you mean, the boss is going to be away for a while, give him a goodbye hug?"

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Yan Huan blinked and looked at Tong Yingying in front of him, but his heart once again faced the same dilemma as when he thought of Anle.

How do you feel about Tong Yingying?

The only difference from the fact that he was worried that Anle was the host of the modifier and did not dare to refuse easily was that he could not speak at this moment because Yan Huan himself did not know how to describe his feelings for Tong Yingying.

Sakuramiya's revelation did indeed cause a great shock to Yan Huan's heart.

It feels a bit like "when a whale dies, all things come to life".

Originally, Yan Huan would avoid and reject Tong Yingying's half-joking ambiguity in an unromantic way, but now he began to hesitate.

Originally, Yan Huan began to appreciate the lovable side of Spencer, a host whom she should have hated.

Is this a moral decline, or is it the increased desire for reproduction that causes the small head to control the big head?

Yan Huan didn't know either.

After a little hesitation, he finally chose the most moderate option between "not hugging" and "hugging tightly".

The next second, Yan Huan took a step forward, shook Tong Yingying's hand politely, and said,

"Have a nice trip, Sister Tong."

As soon as Yan Huan held her hand, Tong Yingying's eyebrows raised slightly.

She glanced at Yan Huan unhappily, then gently pulled Yan Huan's hand and pulled Yan Huan closer in a domineering manner.

Feeling that his center of gravity was somewhat unbalanced, Yan Huan subconsciously adjusted his posture.

"child"

"Tong, you're so shy."

"Crack~"

But the next second, Tong Yingying put her arms around his back, stabilizing her body, but also deepening the embrace.

A faint smell of tobacco and perfume mixed together to form a complex body scent.

The softness and maturity of her figure suddenly struck Yan Huan's heart through her chest.

hiss.

I forgot that I just added 5% of reproduction!

Thinking of this, Yan Huan subconsciously struggled.

But it was during this struggle and contact that Yan Huan suddenly touched several items under her coat.

One has a handle that looks like an electric baton, but also like the handle of a dagger.

The other one has sharp edges and a longer tube.

It's a gun!

Yan Huan was a little hesitant to confirm and was about to continue exploring, but Tong Yingying grabbed his hand and stopped him from touching those things.

"."

".Don't move, dear."

It was not until Tong Yingying spoke that Yan Huan realized that her breathing had become a little faster.

It seems to be because of shyness, or because of nervousness.

If you are nervous, don’t do this kind of thing!

"Okay, that cheers me up a little."

The next second, Tong Yingying didn't know whether she was satisfied or couldn't bear it anymore, so she patted Yan Huan's back gently and let him go.

As soon as he stepped back, Yan Huan complained,

"Am I some kind of pump?"

Tong Yingying snorted, changed her shoes, and said,

"This is your punishment for being absent from work. Remember, report to work on time when I return. Understood?"

"Yes, Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying glanced at Yan Huan, who had an unnatural expression behind her, and her eyes moved down a little bit, then quickly retracted.

She scratched her cheek, quickly reached out to push open the door, and walked out of Yan Huan's rental house.

The evening breeze outside blew against her face, finally cooling down her originally scorching cheeks.

"Okay, close the door, I'm leaving."

".Walk slowly and be safe."

"Humph, I'm the head of the South District, so it's my job to be careful with others, okay?"

"Yes, yes, South District Chief, take care."

"pat~"

Just after closing the door, Yan Huan turned around and saw Miao Jiang sitting on the ground, shaking her head at him.

The expression that said "this family will fall apart sooner or later without me" made Yan Huan confused.

Outside, as the door closed, Tong Yingying's originally teasing expression finally turned into shyness and nervousness.

She rubbed her face and took a deep breath, but when she thought about how Yan Huan had reacted unnaturally to a hug just now, she could hardly hold back the smile on her face.

"Huh huh huh~"

Thinking of this, her mood improved a lot.

She hummed a song all the way down the stairs.

Downstairs, a black SUV was parked on the side of the road, with two strong men and a woman smoking leaning against the car door.

When they saw Tong Yingying coming down, they greeted her.

"Sister Tong."

Seeing them, Tong Yingying's smile faded a little, and she asked,

"Hmm, how's the investigation going this afternoon?"

"I've asked everyone, but no one knows what happened. As for the surveillance, Sister Tong, you know the situation with the surveillance in the South District."

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Tong Yingying was not surprised at all. After all, surveillance was generally useless when doing business in the South District.

The South District is particularly chaotic, with many small streets and alleys.

In places like this, as long as there is no official surveillance on the main roads, the rest of the area will be inexplicably destroyed within a few days.

After all, drug transactions often take place on the streets, and it would be terrible if people were photographed all the way.

Linmen officials don’t have the budget to manage this bottomless pit, and the store owners have also learned their lesson and installed cameras in their stores.

This also means that street surveillance rarely captures useful information.

In this sense, the cameras with tricky angles secretly placed by Sakuramiya Hitomi have to some extent filled the gap in cameras in the southern area.

"The chairman of the Golden Lion Group is such a big shot, but the first thing he did when he came to Linmen was not to go back to the Jinghe District, but to the South District. What do you think of this?"

"Who knows? Are they planning to develop the South District? Then Sister Tong, you'll be rich! You'll make enough from the demolition compensation to count until your hands are tired."

"screw you"

Tong Yingying rubbed her forehead uncomfortably and came to the woman who was looking through the surveillance footage.

This was a shocking sight. Her expression immediately changed and she said,

"Wait, dial back five seconds, what surveillance camera is this?"

"Sister Tong, this is a surveillance camera inside a nearby dessert shop. It's one of the few that can capture a portion of the street scene, but I've checked it and there's nothing."

"."

Tong Yingying didn't say anything, but just watched the surveillance video of a girl with particularly big breasts wearing a Totsuki school uniform running away in panic.

She just narrowed her eyes and looked at the white snake wrapped around the girl's shoulder in the picture.

The white snake was very familiar to her.

That night, she still remembered that when she was drunk, she saw a talking white snake in a daze.

For so long she thought it was a dream, but now, she saw an identical white snake on the surveillance camera.

this.