"Are you surprised?" Miss Chen poured a glass of white wine for Zhu Tong, and also poured a glass of rose red herself, but did not drink it. She placed half a clear crystal glass under her pink cheeks.
This action is really tempting, wine and beauty complement each other. In such an environment, facing such a beauty, even a god would be moved.
"I'm surprised." Zhu Tong bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to calm down; "I didn't expect that Miss Chen, with such a background, would still submit to me. Isn't it too boring?"
"Director Li is so shrewd. I'm afraid he has thought of it a long time ago. I don't think you are surprised at all." Ms. Chen sipped a sip of red wine, swaying the crystal glass, and her blurred eyes searched for the dots of light and shadow in the glass; "After this period of contact,
I can see that Director Li is not an ordinary person; you are willing to be ordinary for Miss Su. I admire such a loving and righteous man, and I would like to toast you for your happiness."
The two wine glasses touched lightly, and there was a soft sound of "ding!"
Before the sound lingered, Miss Chen had already drank the wine in the glass, with a slight blush on her cheeks.
Zhu Tong had no choice but to drink it and smiled stupidly, not knowing what to say. At this time, nothing was appropriate.
"I envy her, I'm jealous of her, and I want to bless her; look, am I stupid?"
"It's good to be a fool, it's good to be a fool." Zhu Tong muttered softly. In the eyes of the Jianghu people who knew the inside story, wouldn't he be stupid too? How could Chen Yiyi say that he was willing to be ordinary for Ye'er? Where did he come from?
"You fool, I'm afraid Director Li is pretending to be stupid. How long can you pretend?" Miss Chen poured wine for the two of them again.
"What do you think?" Zhu Tong's eyes flashed with mockery; "Ms. Chen went to Ocean Hospital, wasn't she just pretending to be stupid?"
"I'm here for experience. Where's Director Li? No more questions. Come on, let's drink to these two fools."
Miss Chen raised her glass again, clinked it and drank it down in one gulp, the color in her eyes getting darker.
"Director Li, you smell very good. What kind of perfume are you using? I have never smelled it before. Can I lean on your shoulder?"
"No." Zhu Tong knew the smell on his body. In fact, he had always felt embarrassed; a grown man with a faint floral fragrance on his body was not something worth boasting about no matter how he thought about it.
Zhu Tong had been very restrained during this period, but when he saw the flowers, he still couldn't restrain the desire of the Butterfly God. He had to swallow dozens of dollars, but his appetite became smaller and smaller.
In Shanghai, flowers can be seen everywhere, especially around the hospital, where there are flower shops serving patients visiting patients. How can Zhu Tong restrain himself?
"Stingy guy." Ms. Chen loosened her shawl, revealing a slender and white neck; "If I don't let you go, don't think about being as leisurely as before. There are many people in the hospital waiting to see the jokes in the information center."
"I believe in your professionalism and your ability. I toast you with this cup."
Zhu Tong was a little afraid of this threat, and poured wine for the two of them: "Thank you, Miss Chen, for being such a beautiful lady, and I will drink with all my heart. I have always regarded you as a friend."
"I'll enjoy the glass of wine. Director Li's words are very ambiguous." Ms. Chen drank the wine with a chuckle and her expression darkened: "Don't pay attention to my brother's words. He is him and I am me."
It would be strange if he didn't care. Bailixiao, who is beside Mr. Tian, has already begun to care about the little liar. He has to be on guard against it. He maintains a slight ambiguity with Miss Chen, partly to protect himself and partly because she is indeed a smart person.
As the night deepened, Zhu Tong drove to a small courtyard in the suburbs. His uncle Zhu Huang and Zhu Chenghu had already arrived.
Zhu Tong's complexion was not very good. After Zhu Huang checked it carefully, he said worriedly: "With your cultivation level, you can write "Zhi" three times a year; but you don't know the way of turning and self-cultivation, writing once is already very difficult. If
If it’s not the phoenix mask that protects you, maybe your skills have been ruined.”
"How should I cultivate myself?" The old liar never wrote about healing, nor did he teach it to his disciples. When Zhu Tong heard that the consequences were so serious, he immediately humbly asked for advice.
"Within a month, it is necessary to calm down and calm down the Yang spirit. It is best to retreat and recuperate. Be careful: you can't touch women, you can't eat offensive things, you can't drink alcohol, you can't use your inner breath to fight with others, and you can't..." Zhu Huang said.
A set of self-cultivation skills makes the little liar’s head growl: isn’t that the precepts of the monks?
No wonder the old liar doesn't write Zhizi, it turns out to be so troublesome.
The problem is, he just drank more than a pound of wine, so there's nothing wrong with him.
Zhu Tong listened on the surface, but he didn't take it too seriously in his heart; he had a phoenix mask to protect himself, and his self-esteem recovered quickly.
After the uncle finished speaking, Zhu Tong left 50,000 yuan and entrusted the matter of speculating on ancient seals to Zhu Chenghu, saying "Young Master" and left.
I wish Huang has stayed in the countryside for a long time, and Shanghai will help him understand what the current world is like.
Zhao Yongbing woke up the next night, Zhu Tong rushed over after receiving a call from Assistant Wu, and Zheng Shurong was already in front of the hospital bed.
Judging from various physiological indicators, Zhao Yongbing is very hopeful that he will recover and be discharged from the hospital within three months; but Zhu Tong understands that this is almost a delusion.
"How do you feel?" Zhu Tong pricked a needle near his temple to activate the fat moth coming out of Zhou Dong's body.
Zhao Yongbing couldn't speak yet and blinked twice.
The connection between the butterfly god and the moth was established, and Zhu Tong felt fragments of Zhao Yongbing's thoughts. After experiencing these things, Zhao Yongbing's desire for life was so strong, and he was repenting for his previous sins.
"Why did they do that to you?" Zhu Tong whispered into Zhao Yongbing's ear.
Assistant Wu and Zheng Shurong were discussing the data and didn't notice Zhu Tong's little moves.
"Huchi...huchi..." Zhao Yongbing's breathing quickened and he fixed his gaze on Zhu Tong's face.
"What secret are you hiding?" Zhu Tong continued to induce Zhao Yongbing.
Language can be controlled, but thinking is difficult to control; although Zhao Yongbing was wary of Zhu Tong, he could not help but recall what he had hidden in his mind. All of this was reflected in the world of Butterfly God.
"Don't worry, take good care of yourself and don't think too much about it."
Zhu Tong got everything he needed and inserted the needle into his Yintang point.
Fat Moth's mission has been completed, Zhu Tong wants to eliminate all traces; it will be easier for Zhao Yongbing.
Assistant Wu and Zheng Shurong looked at Zhu Tong strangely. In the moment just now, Zhao Yongbing's condition rebounded sharply without any recurrence; his current indicators were not at all like a patient who had just undergone such a major operation.
After a few days of fooling around, the hype that Wang Juefei hoped for really disappeared. The newspaper only published a small text message, still in the health information section, and did not even mention the name of the surgeon. Of course, it did not attract much attention.
people's attention.
Zhu Tong began to take leave after the operation, and devoted himself to preparing for the postgraduate examination, staying up almost all day and all night.
At the weekend, the exam began. After Zhu Tong walked out of the exam room, he shook his head at Ye'er and Huang Hai who greeted him.
"What? Didn't you do well in the exam?"
"so easy."
"Smelly." Ye'er held Zhu Tong's arm. He had lost weight in the past few days; "I'll have flowers blooming in a while, why don't we go out to celebrate."
"It's time to celebrate." Huang Hai punched Zhu Tong. He knew that Zhu Tong would definitely pass the exam at the Marine Medical College, but he would not tell Ye'er.
Without him, there is no evidence. Huang Hai can't say that the reason why Li Xiang was admitted to graduate school was the result of the joint operation of the two deans; Ye'er would definitely not believe it.
It was less than ten days before the Spring Festival, and the students of the Marine Medical College were already on vacation. Zhu Tong, Ye Er, and Huang Hai walked towards the parking lot with a smile. Unexpectedly, they saw two familiar figures at the corner of the building: Qin Miao and Glasses.
Shouldn't they go home during the winter vacation? During the two-day exam, the little liar entered and exited the Marine Medical College very casually, just because he would not meet Qin Miao. At this moment, although his body expression did not change, his heart felt "thumping" "For a moment, it was strange. Butterfly God felt Qin Miao and became even more excited.
The little thing is particularly sensitive to every woman who has physical contact with the little liar.
As we got closer, there was only less than thirty meters left.
The place where Qin Miao and his glasses were standing was the only way to the parking lot; the temperature in Shanghai was cold in winter, but Qin Miao stood bravely in the cold wind wearing a Chanel autumn suit, which Zhu Tong bought for her. Chanel.
The short-sightedness caused by the glasses is not ordinary. Standing by the corner of the building, he only said something to Qin Miao and did not see Zhu Tong who was getting closer and closer.
Ye'er was sensitive and felt that Zhu Tong's walking pace was a bit stiff, so she turned to look at him with concern: "Are you tired?"
"A little bit, not quite, nothing." Zhu Tong lowered his head and took off his glasses, sighed, and pretended to wipe them a few times.
The annoying butterfly god suddenly flapped his wings, encouraging Zhu Tong to embrace Qin Miao.
As they got closer, only about ten meters away, Zhu Tong's heart beat even harder; could it be that all his efforts would come to an end at this moment?
It was only five meters away. Although Zhu Tong didn't wear glasses and didn't look at Qin Miao, he could feel her breathing, so rapid and desperate.
"Didi!" A taxi came and stopped next to Qin Miao. Zhu Tong breathed a sigh of relief. The driver was Qin Keqiang.
"Get in the car. I'm off work today. Miss Anne asked me to pick you up because you're going abroad."
Zhu Tong heard Qin Keqiang's voice and felt Qin Miao sigh and get into the taxi obediently; Zhu Tong could also feel Qin Miao's eyes looking at him through the glass.
"Qin Miao, are you going out with him again? Boy, you don't even look in the mirror. Just because you're a taxi driver, you want to take advantage of our Miao Miao..."
Glasses was very dissatisfied with Qin Keqiang and warned him outside the taxi.
At the same time, Zhu Tong and Ye'er walked past the taxi. Huang Hai walked quickly and was already standing in front of Zhu Tong's Renault. He didn't drive today.
This night, the four of them had a crazy time, especially Duohua, who sang like crazy in the KTV and didn't come back until midnight.
The object of celebration is not just Zhu Tong. Huang Hai has been resting at home since he was discharged from the hospital. Just after his appointment today, he left the Criminal Investigation Corps and was transferred to the Anti-Narcotics Department of the Municipal Bureau. After coordination and compromise in all aspects, Huang Hai was indeed promoted and is now the deputy director of the Anti-Narcotics Department. Director, one level higher than before.
Zhu Tong can see that Huang Hai is different from before. You don't have to pay for eating and drinking in the hotel, and unknown people have already made secret arrangements. When he goes to the KTV, the boss also refuses to accept money, and only says that Huang Hai comes to play just to enjoy the glory. It seems that,
After the Yellow Sea smashed the Cauldron Burning Starry Sky, its reputation came out. No one dared to offend this newly rising reckless young master, and everyone was afraid that he would cause such a scene again.
At two o'clock in the evening, Zhu Tong appeared in the burning starry sky, dressed in black.
Liu Yilan was renovating it, and the starry sky was completely dark, with only a few cold lights flickering in the corners.
There were several sleeping workers in the hall. Zhu Tong recalled the structure on the drawing, found the basement of Dingyanxingkong, and carefully modeled it to the bottom floor.
The basement on the third floor in the drawing has two parts. A corridor leads to the central hall, and there are three small halls around the corridor.
It was a completely dark world here. Zhu Tong groped forward little by little, being careful and not daring to make any sound. He stopped as soon as he reached the door of the hall. He could feel that there were people around him.
Someone is looking for the things Zhao Yongbing concealed. Who is it?
Zhu Tong judged, moved gently to the corner, secretly meditated on Qi Zi Jue, and adjusted his breathing to the lightest state.
"Crack." The metal scratched the hard stone wall, flashing a string of sparks, and the hall was instantly bright as day.
Damn, there was more than one person. They were all masters. Zhu Tong knew that they must have felt him, so he simply showed his golden needle and stopped hiding deliberately.
As soon as Zhu Tong hid, the sound of fists and kicks was heard in front of him, and someone snorted secretly as they suffered a loss. They all thought it was the other party's helper who wanted to occupy a favorable position at the door.
Zhu Tong lay low and saw a familiar figure: Jiang Xiaoyu.
I also saw an unfamiliar figure: Baili Xiao.
Jiang Xiaoyu was holding a silver chain in his hand, and the one that hit the wall was the silver fish at the head of the chain. Zhu Tong didn't see clearly what Baili Xiao was using, but he was not the one who made the groan; just now
It was Jiang Xiaoyu who suffered the loss.
Because he was engaging in conspiracy, he was destined to be shameful, so he deliberately avoided Qin Keqiang tonight; without the protection of a master, Zhu Tong would not be stupid enough to be a hero.
Did they recognize him? Zhu Tong was not sure. The purpose of his coming here today was to see the layout of the place. What he was afraid of was that it was different from the drawings. Now that the purpose had been achieved, the little liar would not stay in such a dangerous place.
Woolen cloth.
Fortunately, Zhu Tong's current self-lighting skills are undoubtedly among the best in the world. He lowered his voice and sneered a few times: "You three are very interested, please continue, we will come back tomorrow."
Before the little liar finished speaking, he had already drifted to the exit on the third floor of the basement; he hummed deliberately before jumping out.
The two people in the basement were frightened by the little liar's superb movement and erratic speed, and no one dared to move; but the three people who told him were dubious.
It was quiet in the middle of the night, and the basement space was relatively closed. It was so quiet that it would shock a person to drop a pin. If there was another person, wouldn't he be more skilled than the one who just left?
The effect of the ecstasy array is not meant to deceive people, as long as people take it into consideration.
As the saying goes, suspicion breeds ghosts. The more expert they are, the more they know that there is a sky beyond the sky. When they realized it, Zhu Tong was already snickering a few kilometers away in the Dingran Starry Sky.
Back at the apartment on the 17th floor of Zijin Haoyuan, Ye'er was still sleeping soundly.
Zhu Tong took out the calming needle stuck in the back of her head and gently touched the surrounding acupuncture points to relieve her pain.
The thirteen-needle acupuncture technique of Guimen is really magical. Such calming is not harmful to people and can make Ye'er sleep more deeply. However, the little liar still feels uneasy.
Just complaining to myself, the sun will break.
In the early morning, Zhu Tonglan didn't think about it in bed, holding Yin and Yang in his arms, looking thoughtful.
"Get up quickly, you're going to be late." Ye'er walked in with breakfast in hand; "Don't think about it after the exam, it's time to work hard."
Ye'er worked overtime until very late last night. As soon as she walked in the door, she felt so sleepy that she fell asleep on the bed without washing. In the morning, she was still in good condition as a salaryman and got up on time at seven o'clock.
Zhu Tong was also sleepy, but couldn't sleep. He held Ye'er in his arms and wanted to kiss Ye'er, but he felt dirty in his heart.
Zhu Tong got up and hugged Ye'er, feeling confused and blaming himself at the same time, trying to put on a smile on his face.
The rising sun shines into the seventeenth floor, casting a light yellow halo on the two of them.
Being a liar is really a very risky and stressful profession; Zhu Tong doesn't know whether he is right or wrong in deceiving Ye'er; how this scam will end in the end; facing Ye'er's innocence, he has no idea whether he is right or wrong in deceiving Ye'er.
He is becoming less and less confident about the future.
"Li Xiang, hey, will you always love me?"
Ye'er enjoyed the tenderness in his arms for a while, looked out the window, and murmured softly: "It's so beautiful, Li thought, how nice it would be to be like this forever, watching the sun rise and then setting, how nice it would be to live like this every day;
I like to be with you; I will be very good; if you find it hard, don’t work so hard, don’t need a lot of money, don’t need a big house, as long as we are together.”
A few words made Zhu Tong full of fighting spirit. He lowered his head to find those beautiful lips and pressed them against hers.
Ye'er's bracelet came up to cater to her lover's enthusiasm.
At this moment, the little liar really wished that it would last forever, as long as he could be with Ye'er in his arms.
No matter what, as long as Ye'er doesn't care, Zhu Tong will fight tooth and nail to protect this relationship.