Chapter 243: Public and private distinction

Although he was a little angry, Jingthorn was his immediate boss after all. And based on his judgment on Jingthorn's personality just now, what he continued to say would not only not change the current ending at all, but it would even be very likely to worsen him in Jingthorn's heart

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So, without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to leave with Master Bird and discuss the specific matters of summoning souls.

"Yin Hun, stay first, I have something to say to you." Jingtiao's attitude suddenly changed by 180 degrees, and it was just two people with the selflessness just now. Yin Hun even heard from it that it was from it.

The teasing ingredients.

He shook his body, stopped forcibly, and turned around and asked, "What? Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, I have something to do. Go and prepare. I have something to say to Yin Hui alone." Jingtie winked at the entourage behind him.

Lao Mao seemed to understand the meaning of Thorns, nodded, looked at Conan Doyle and others and said, "I, I will take you to prepare the props you must use tonight."

Conan Doyle looked back at Yin Hui at a loss. He was really afraid that Jingtie would punish him because of Yin Hui's attitude just now.

Jingthorn seemed to see Conan Doyle's thoughts, and smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to Yin Hui."

This sentence is also full of infinite tenderness, and is completely different from the selflessness just now.

"Well, then okay, let's go and prepare first." After Cole Daunan said, he turned around and left with everyone.

Lao Mao also looked back at Jingtiao, as if he was applying a secret code, and frowned at her. Jingtiao also responded with a mysterious look, not knowing what the two were talking about secretly.

Yin Hui saw all this, and although he was curious, he did not ask much.

"Haha, sit down, handsome guy." When there were only two people left in the huge comprehensive office, the thorny attitude became infinitely ambiguous.

Yin Hui was stunned for a moment and looked at Jingthorn in confusion. He could not compare the current gentle woman with the deputy leader of the 9th Department of Guoan just now.

"Haha, be surprised, I didn't scare you just now." Jingtie actually walked up and leaned half of his soft body against Yin Hun's shoulder. The charming fragrance he breathed made Yin Hun's whole body numb and he was about to collapse.

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This scene was a scene he fantasized about, but now it happened alive in front of him. He even doubted the difference between reality and illusion, thinking that the current scene was actually just a dream.

"What's wrong? Isn't my sister beautiful?" Jing Tiao saw Yin Hui blushing shyly, and became even more excited. He stretched out his hand and groped his broad chest twice. Suddenly, the fleshy little hands made Yin Hui bang.

Almost didn't take a breath.

"Hehe, my boy is so handsome, I don't know if he has a girlfriend?" The charming heart suddenly wrapped Yin Hui and hugged her hard.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I... already have a master of the famous flower." He trembled nervously, and a layer of cold sweat emerged from his forehead. He suspected that all this was in his own hallucination, the 9th Department of National Security

How could the deputy leader have this kind of personality?

"The famous flower has a master? Gret." Bramble giggled like a girl, and the crisp sound made him feel goose bumps all over his body. Even the laughter was so sexy. If he was on the bed, the sound would not be good.

Anesthesia kills people.

Yin Hui pinched his palm hard and then woke up a little, with the heat on his face unbearable.

"Haha, I won't make trouble with you." Jing Thief let go of Yin Hui's arm, turned around and walked to the sofa, looking at Yin Hui and said, "Brother, how do you feel about me?"

"I... feel... you are pretty good." Yin Hui seemed to be a pure young man in front of the deputy leader, and even trembled when he spoke.

"I'm talking about other people's body. What do you think of their body?" Jingthorn stood up again, showing his devilish figure in full charm.

"Okay, okay." He said these two words stupidly.

"Haha, do you want it?" Jingthorn attacked Yin Hun's last reason again.

"I...I...I...have...the famous flower has a master..." In fact, he is a thousand willing, but as a virgin, how can he be so casual?

You have to rude at least twice. If you have to attack your rationality for the third time, then you will definitely agree readily.

"It's okay, I won't say it out loud. My sister will serve you very comfortably." Jing Thorn looked at Yin Hui teasingly, his eyes waving, his eyes shining everywhere, and his eyebrows were filled with affection.

"I...I...I still have to prepare for the...the soul-conjuring ceremony." He said in a hurry tone.

"This is the last time. If she forced me again, I would obey. This is the order of the boss and I must not violate it." He warned himself like this, waiting for Thorns to attack him again.

"Yeah, okay, you've passed the test." Thorn's attitude changed a lot one hundred and eighty degrees again, turning into a cold tone again, which made people feel cold, and the fiery heart seemed to have formed a big ice lump.

Yin Hui was stunned and stared at Jingthorn for unknown reasons. He suspected that Jingthorn was really joking this time.

If you just need to tempt and lure you again, I will definitely agree to you.

Yin Hui was thinking in her heart, looking at the handsome face and devilish figure that could make any man crazy.

"What? Can't believe it? Actually, it was just my test for you." Jingtie lit a cigarette leisurely, took two sips, and handed it to Yin Hui.

He shook his head and said that he could not smoke. His face was full of doubts, which made him completely confused.

"Let me say that, judging from the reports of supernatural events you dealt with in the last few times, Conan Doyle appreciates you very much, and feels that your ability is above him, expressing the idea of ​​letting you temporarily serve as the group leader.

I think you are young and unwilling to believe it. When I see you today, it is indeed worthy of your reputation. I value your strength, which is still good. Why, do you consider whether to be the team leader?" Although these words did not

It was so cold, but it still gave Yin Hui a sense of shock, making her afraid of having the slightest blasphemy towards Thorns.

"No, I won't agree." He refused without even thinking about it.

As a member of a group, he was already so troublesome. If he was the leader of the group, he would not be so annoyed. Besides, when he was giving a report to his superiors, he would not be able to write it out.

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Jing Thief looked at Yin Hun coldly.

"No, I will never be the team leader. I was originally going to leave the incredible group, but last time I checked my salary card, I actually sent me so much money. I guess I'll give me a few more money.

The annual salary is already paid in advance. So my idea is to quit the job here if all the salary is enough." Since she doesn't give her a favor, there is no need to give her a good look. She looks cold and cold.

, learn from her, and leave no room for the other party.

"Oh, handsome guy, I didn't expect you to be quite strong." Jingtiao's attitude became humble again, giving him the error of the eldest sister next door.

"Uh...I..." He stuttered again by her ambiguous and gentle attitude, and his heart was so empty-handed that the other party was playing cards and caught him off guard.

Who is this? It is sometimes cold and sometimes hot. When it is hot, it looks like a burning flame. When it is cold, it looks like a large ice storage, making people feel cold from the heart to the surface.

"Handsome guy, did you scare you? Haha, don't worry, my sister won't do anything to you." As he said that, he licked his bloody lips and raised his legs.

The slender legs were handsome and curved, emitting an attractive light. Yin Hun swallowed and spitted twice, and then stopped the passion that rose in his heart.

"Young man, my sister won't talk to you about politics or work today, just talk to you about private life. What do you think?" Jing Thorn looked at Yin Hui with a smile, stretched his hands flat, and spread his fat breasts.

, with both hands climbed on the edge of the sofa: "Young man, come and sit down." He patted the sofa on his right hand and signaled Yin Hui to sit next to her, oh, no, that should be the embrace of thorns.

"No need." Yin Hui wiped the sweat from his forehead. This woman is really hard to figure out. What's going on? It's cold and hot, and there's no slightest change in both attitudes.

The signs always caught Yin Hui off guard.

This time it won't be a test.

So I have to hold it.

"Don't be surprised. I am such a person. I am very serious when talking about work, but I am very easy-going in private." Seeing Yin Hui stunned, Jing Ts also roughly understood why he was stunned, so he explained.

"Damn it, if you cheat me, even if you have a clear distinction between public and private, your attitude will not change so much. This is clearly a compulsory change. Attitude." Yin Hui cursed in her heart, calling her not to accelerate her hormone secretion

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"If you have any difficulties in life, you can tell the organization that the organization will solve it for you. Not to mention money, even if it is a physiological need, the organization will consider it." Brambled with passion and unrestrained face

Smile: "How about it, consider it, my sister will not treat you badly."

Jingthorn looked at Yin Hui and asked.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again, shrugged in discomfort: "I don't know what else you have. If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Yin Hui didn't want to continue to stay with Jingtie.

If you go down, otherwise you will be tortured to death by her sooner or later.

"Oh, don't leave so anxiously." Jingthorn left the seat, left the sofa with a devil figure, walked to Yin Hui slowly and said, "Yin Hui, after completing this mission, my sister will reward you."

, and rubbed his chest with his hands and sighed: "Hey, it's so boring to this room. Let's go out."

Finally received the pardon order, Yin Hui was so excited that he could simply be described as magnificent.

Staying with this fairy can torture him to death.

After the two walked out of the gate of the comprehensive office, they found that everyone was waiting for them on the other side of the corridor. So both of them accelerated and followed.

Yin Hui was afraid that Thorn would say something strange again, so he kept a distance from Thorn and did not dare to talk to her.

Master Bird and Bird looked at the thorns for some reason, then looked at Yin Hui, who was dodging the thorns with fear on his face. He found something, but it was inconvenient to say it, so he stopped talking about it.

Conan Doyle and Taoist nun were sandwiched among them, and they clearly felt the strange atmosphere, but they didn't understand what it was, so they had to keep silent.

It was only after he finally left the office of the incredible group that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his thorns with some resentment, he turned his head repeatedly and refused to look at her.

This woman seemed to have some kind of innate magic that could disturb his mind and often left his brain blank.

"Okay, let's separate here. You go and prepare for the specific matters of soul-conjuring, and I will take Lao Mao to the site for investigation to see if I can find any clues." Her tone became cold again,

The coldness reached everyone's hearts, and a layer of frost was frozen.

"Yeah." Conan Doyle nodded repeatedly and pointed to the two cars in the parking lot: "That's our car, you can drive one."

Jingthorn ignored Conan Doyle's words and walked out of the National Security Bureau directly.

At the gate, a champagne-colored BMW attracted their attention. The cool BMW logo, the greedy bird master, swallowed.

"The treatment is different." Master Bird Bird complained, then looked at the two worn military Buicks in the parking lot, and smiled bitterly.

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car quickly." Conan Doyle cursed impatiently.

She rarely cursed people, but today she really cursed, which made everyone incredible. She didn't understand what affected her good mood.

Is it a thorn?
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