Ever since she discovered new energy and intended to cooperate with her in developing it, he and Nan Bei have been targeted. It seems that tonight's incident must be related to this matter.
Chang Mian has never given up on tracking down who hired mercenaries to assassinate him, but he still has no clue. Now that he is starting from the north and south, he might be able to track down something.
"Don't you want to introduce me?" Chang Mian looked at the man sitting on the sofa who had bandaged his wound.
For the first time, Nan Bei showed a bit of a womanly attitude, glanced at Mo Yang lightly, and said with a bit of embarrassment in his voice: "His name is Mo Yang, this is Chang Mian, I mentioned it to you."
With a playful smile on his lips, Chang Mian stretched out his hand: "Mr. Mo, nice to meet you."
As a result, the other party showed no respect at all, packed himself up and stood up coldly: "I'm going back."
Damn it! Who is actually playing a big role in front of him? If Chang Mian hadn't done it for Nanbei's sake, he wouldn't have been so polite to a man he didn't know!
When Nan Bei heard what he said, he immediately jumped up, opened his arms, and blocked his way: "You can't go."
Mo Yang had an annoyed expression on his face, and his voice wasn't very good: "I can't leave?"
Chang Mian suddenly felt that it was fun again. Watching the fire from the other side, he felt that the man seemed to be angry. His tone was quite domineering, with suppressed forbearance, and he looked at Bei Nan with a half-smile but not a smile: "Reason."
Well, seeing that the other party was so angry with the woman that he didn't give him face, I won't argue with him for the time being! So he put on an expression of looking forward to a good show.
Nan Bei thought for a long time before reluctantly finding a reason: "There may be poisonous scorpions in the house..."
"That's it?" The man became even more angry.
Nan Bei thought, isn't this enough? So he nodded and said, "That's it."
Suddenly both of them fell silent, and no one spoke again, as if whoever couldn't hold back and spoke would lose his armor.
Time passes minute by minute without any further consequences!
Although he didn't know what those two were causing trouble, Chang Mian turned around and slapped his forehead, secretly cursing that the robot girl was just a robot girl. If his family Shang Shang encountered this situation, she would definitely hug him and act coquettishly and pretend to be weak. Man
Ah, my favorite food is still the same as Chang Sang.
As a result, these two people actually started a cold war here. It was so boring!
"Ahem, I'll call you tomorrow..." Chang Mian finally realized that his presence here was a bit redundant, so he found an excuse to return his private space to them, and he disappeared as expected.
It was past three in the morning when I walked downstairs. The cold wind blew like a knife on my body, which made me shiver, and my fatigue swept over me like a stormy wave.
Chang Mian sighed inaudibly, turned up the collar of his coat, walked to the gate of the community and got into the car. He did not rush to start the car, but leaned on the back of the seat and thought for a moment.
Maybe he was really exhausted. Chang Mian slept for a very long time. He didn't wake up until 12 noon the next day. After waking up, he was unwilling to turn over and stayed in bed for another half an hour.
.
Opening the bedroom door, I smelled a strong aroma of rice.
He left in search of the fragrance and leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at the woman wearing a scarf who was cooking with her back to him. Suddenly, a lot of sadness surged through his heart. Some memories were uncovered from the depths of his heart, carrying a familiar smell.
, yet so far away.
Once upon a time, when he was just a boy, there was a woman who was busy in the kitchen like her, and her hand unconsciously touched some knife scratches on the side of the door, which were the masterpieces left by him when he was young.