Teng Weixiang sat on the bed. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhan Lele with fiery eyes. He said mysteriously: "Mr. Zhan, there is a comfortable and safe job for you to do without risking your life.
All it takes is a little bit of your practice, and if you do it or not, of course I can still pay you a high price?"
Seeing Teng Weixiang's fiery eyes, Zhan Lele suddenly felt something bad. What kind of job was he talking about? Why did it sound so unsafe? Is it that kind of job!?
Suddenly, Zhan Lele shuddered. She thought that she was now a woman disguised as a man, and that Teng Weixiang would have such a request for her. She suddenly felt unbelievable, and even her jaw almost dropped. Fortunately, she caught her in time.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Teng, I don't think I'm suitable for the kind of job you mentioned. I would rather risk my life to earn my hard-earned money..." Zhan Lele blushed more and more as she spoke, and her little head drooped.
It was so low that her chin almost touched her chest.
When Teng Weixiang saw Zhan Lele lowering his head and blushing, he frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Zhan, what are you talking about? What kind of job does this kind of job do?" [
"Oh, I said no, it's no, I won't do that kind of thing." Zhan Lele suddenly jumped up from the bed, and then left Teng Weixiang's room barefoot, leaving Teng Weixiang alone.
Sitting on the bed in a daze.
"What's going on? I just want to ask him to be my driver. Why such a big reaction? It's really strange." Teng Weixiang frowned slightly, looked at Zhan Lele's bedroom, and asked himself in confusion.
Then Teng Weixiang looked at the floor and saw Zhan Lele's small-sized leather shoes, and he couldn't help but smile.
With a bang, Zhan Lele slammed the door of his bedroom tightly, then pressed his back tightly against the door, panting.
Just after Zhan Lele took a breath to catch her breath, there was another knock on her bedroom door.
"Who?!" Zhan Lele quickly leaned against the door and asked.
But Teng Weixiang's voice rang out, saying: "Mr. Zhan, it's me, Teng Weixiang, you forgot to put on your leather shoes."
Hearing what Teng Weixiang said, Zhan Lele noticed that she was running back barefoot, but she didn't even notice.
After taking a deep breath, Zhan Lele carefully opened the door of the bedroom a crack, and then saw Teng Weixiang's delicate face, his beautiful smile, and of course his slender fingers.
leather shoes.
In an instant, Zhan Lele's little face turned crimson again. She stretched out her hand from the crack of the door like lightning, then grabbed the shoe and took it back.
Just as Teng Weixiang was about to say something, he only heard the door slamming and closing again.
Fortunately, Teng Weixiang retracted his legs in time, otherwise his straightened nose would have suffered.
"What's going on? Why did it suddenly become like this? Why does it look like a girl?" Teng Weixiang touched his nose with some fear and said depressedly.
After standing at the door of Zhan Lele's room for a while, Teng Weixiang returned to his bedroom.
After seeing Teng Weixiang leave through the peephole, Zhan Lele let out a long breath, loosened his hand holding the shoes, and the pair of leather shoes suddenly fell to the ground.
"What on earth is this Teng Weixiang thinking? How could he be such a person? I really didn't expect it." Nix muttered to himself and jumped on the bed, then hugged the quilt and became depressed.
Then her little face smiled happily. If Teng Weixiang was really a bl, then if he had used force to find out that she was his daughter, his expression would have been very interesting by then. Thinking of this, Zhan Le couldn't help but feel happy
He covered his mouth and laughed.
Then Zhan Lele's smile became solemn. She thought of the scene just now. Teng Weixiang actually put a gun to her head, and his bed had already been filled with pillows, which showed that he had already arranged it.
Everything seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive, but unexpectedly, he walked into his room.
If Teng Weixiang had shot him without asking questions carefully, her little head would have been blown off long ago.[
"This Teng Weixiang looks gentle and elegant. I didn't expect that he would be a man with a gun. This man is really beyond appearances." Zhan Lele let go of the quilt in his arms, and then fell behind him, lying on the bed in a big shape.
, fell on the soft bed.
Perhaps due to being too tired, Zhan Lele fell asleep without even taking off his clothes, and the snoring bubbles started to bubble up.
But Teng Weixiang was not in such a good mood as Zhan Lele. He was still sitting quietly in the bedroom, his expression was very different from when he saw Zhan Lele just now. He was extremely serious, his slender eyes were tightly closed, but his ears were
Listen carefully to the sounds around you.
Suddenly, there was a clicking sound outside Teng Weixiang's bedroom.
"Who?!" Teng Weixiang's slender eyes opened instantly, and then he glanced towards the door.
I saw a dark shadow flashing past the door.
Teng Weixiang frowned, then took out the white jade pistol from his arms, ran out of the bedroom door and came outside the villa.
The moon was in the sky, and the blue-black night shrouded the entire villa. Starlight flickered in the sky. The corridor entrance of the villa was illuminated by a dazzling light, making the surrounding area of the villa extremely bright.
Teng Weixiang searched around the villa with a white jade pistol, but did not find any suspicious figures.
"Don't you think she ran away again? I'm so angry!" Teng Weixiang threw his hands down in frustration, then looked around, and finally put the gun away in frustration and walked back towards the villa.
"Oh, my President Teng, you just gave up and you don't want to arrest me?" Teng Weixiang just turned around and immediately heard a charming and enchanting voice ringing in his ears.
Teng Weixiang's whole body was shaken, and then he immediately took out the gun from his pocket, pointed it in the direction of the voice, and shouted: "Who are you, and why do you break into my house again and again?!
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I saw a black figure standing on the top of the large carved iron gate not far away. The black figure faced Teng Weixiang's gun without the slightest fear, but still laughed like a silver bell: old friends meet,