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I'm not an emotional body armor 2

"Goodbye, be careful on the road!" Jin Hao's impression of this beauty changed a lot. Even the God of Cookery praised the delicious side dishes she cooked.

"You..." Jin Hao and Yang Qingfei said at the same time while looking at each other as they watched Yu Yaoqin go.

Jin Hao smiled and made an inviting gesture: "Ladies first!"

"I'll send you up!" Yang Qingfei smiled. Although she had acted so well that she didn't know the truth or the lie, she felt a little embarrassed facing Jin Hao now.

"Well...you are a little too enthusiastic today! Hehe~!" Jin Hao said, staring at Yang Qingfei's beautiful big eyes.

"Hi... do you like it?!" Yang Qingfei lowered her head shyly, feeling her face burning.

"With a beautiful woman like you at your service, wouldn't it be abnormal for a man to say he doesn't like him? But..." Jin Hao said with a serious face: "First, I like to be a body armor, but not someone else's emotional body armor.

, Secondly, I am not qualified to accept your feelings!"

Yang Qingfei felt a pain in her heart and quickly raised her head and said: "You...you misunderstood! I didn't mean that!!"

"That's not what I meant! I am a person who has no future. I don't know if there will be a tomorrow after living today. I don't know when I will die! Do you understand?!" Jin Hao sighed and said: "So

Don’t waste your feelings on me!”

"I...I know, don't police officers also have love?" Yang Qingfei nodded repeatedly. She thought Jin Hao was saying that the police profession was very dangerous.

"That's not what I meant... Let me tell you the truth. I have a terminal disease. There is no way to cure it. I will die suddenly at any time! Are you willing to accept someone like me?!" Jin Hao smiled and shook his head.

Explained in a tactful way.

"What? Can't you cure it yourself?!" Yang Qingfei shouted in surprise, her eyes full of worry.

"If it can't be cured, he will die at any time!" Jin Hao shook his head with certainty.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Qingfei nodded firmly: "Then I am willing too!!!"

"But I don't want to!" Jin Hao smiled, which made Yang Qingfei stunned as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue. Tears filled her eyes, but she tried her best not to let them flow down.

"Let's go back, let's hook up, right?!" Jin Hao sighed, patted Yang Qingfei's shoulder heavily, put his hands in his trouser pockets, whistled, and turned away.

"Jin Hao!! You hooligan! What do you mean by this?!" Yang Qingfei yelled loudly from behind, and the tears in her almond eyes finally couldn't help but roll down. The man just raised a hand and waved, looking down

No reply.

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It's almost midnight, and the Black Phoenix Nightclub is still bustling with entertainment. Men and women, both familiar and unknown, are all listening to the DJ's crazy heavy metal music. In the private room, alcoholic liquids of various colors are poured into their mouths, and they are twisting and releasing their bodies crazily.

Restless desire.

At this time, in the office on the top floor, Black Phoenix was sitting on a swivel chair, blowing out smoke and looking at the financial information on the computer on her desk. Apart from money, what else could make her interested in this ugly world.

"Who?!" Suddenly she raised her head, reached into the drawer with one hand and grabbed the pistol.

I saw a man in a black suit, polished leather shoes, and a black cowboy hat and sunglasses appearing in front of me. He pointed the Desert Eagle at the Black Phoenix, imitating Bond's classic actions.

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