Gao Xing didn't sleep well alone, or in other words, since she came to Zhou Yao's side, she should have been at ease, but she became uneasy because of his mission.

After tossing and turning until after two o'clock in the morning, my ears were cleverly hearing the sound.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked straight at the door.

When Zhou Yao pushed the door open and came in, he was stunned when he saw her awake.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" As he said, he took off his coat and threw it on the single sofa, sat by the bed, and rubbed Gao Xiu's hair.

Hearing the smell of wine, Gao Xing pursed his lips and frowned without any trace of his eyebrows, "I'm asleep, a little thirsty."

He got up and wanted to pour water for her. Gao Xing grabbed his wrist and said, "Sit down, I'll go."

He poured two glasses of water over, and Zhou Yao drank more than her. Gao Xing looked at the empty cup in his hand and handed him the remaining half of the glass of water.

Zhou Yao also drank it all, narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll go take a shower."

"Um."

When he took a shower, Gao Xing leaned against the head of the bed and waited for him.

He lifted the quilt and lay beside her. She snuggled over and pillowed in his arms, "Zhou Yao, are you doing something?"

Zhou Yao hooked her soft hair and said carelessly: "It's okay, don't think too much."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Gao Xing stopped asking. With him by his side, she fell asleep soon after.

Holding her on the pillow, Zhou Yao turned sideways, touched her cheeks, and was ecstatic for a long time.

I have contacted Wen Jingyu. This is the first time that Qi Saner has cooperated with him. According to Qi Saner's caution, this time it is just a small scene and a small trial.

They decided to keep their troops still and then look at Saner's next plan.

Before the action began, Rongcheng.

Wen Junshi discovered that Feng Ao always looked worried about these two days.

After coming out of the study room, he pushed open the bedroom door and saw him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze.

"Feng Ao." He called him, but there was no response.

Wen Junshi frowned slightly, walked over, and hugged his waist from behind.

"Feng Ao, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Ao then came to his senses and held the hand that Wen Junshi had folded in front of him, "Hmm? What?"

"You have something to worry about." She whispered on his back: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

With a sigh, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of her and hugged her.

With his chin on top of her head, he said softly: "It's nothing, it's better to be annoyed by one person than to two."

"You are like this, which makes me very worried." He raised his head and looked at his handsome face, "Can't you say it? Maybe I can think of a solution for you."

way?

What can I do?

If he wants to protect her and protect their feelings, he can only sacrifice one person.

He or she, there is always one.

"I'll go call, you go to bed first." Patting Wen Junshi's shoulder, Feng Ao let go of her and walked out of the bedroom.

Wen Junshi looked at the closed bedroom door and was confused for a long time. Her intuition told her that Feng Ao had something serious hidden from her.

Fengdu.

After hanging up the phone with Feng Ao, Qi Saner narrowed her eyes and a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Dongdong."

"Come in."

"Third Master."

"You, come here." Waving to Mochou, Qi San'er patted the seat beside him.

Mochou came over and just sat down, he was hugged by Qi Saner.

Qi San'er touched her face, "Mo Chou, how long have you been with me?"

"Didn't the third master ask about this a few days ago?"

"Is there any?" Qi Saner raised her eyebrows, "Have you asked? I forgot that my memory is not very good recently."

"It's been more than two years, almost three years."

"It's been so long."

Qi Saner looked at her, lowered her head and kissed her lips, "Mochou, can I marry you, okay?"

Mo Chou was stunned, and then smiled and said, "San Master is joking, right?"

"Do you look at me like a joke? I'm old and want to find someone to settle down, just say you're willing?"

"The Third Master wants to find someone to settle down. How can I find me? Because I have been with you for a long time?"

As he said that, Qi Saner held Mochou's fingers slowly, tightened his eyebrows little by little, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Because I don't think you will betray me, a pity..."

After a pause, he said, "It's a pity that you are from the police."

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and Mochou's heart beat fast, but in just one moment, she returned to normal.

Even though Qi Saner's hand grabbed her neck, she still smiled and her voice changed: "What's the joke of Master San?"

Qi Saner sneer, her expression was sinister: "I hope it's a joke, but unfortunately, it's not."

The action begins.

Zhou Yao personally took control and everything went smoothly.

Receive goods, transport.

The simpler it is, the less likely it is to make mistakes.

After being busy for the middle of the night, when he returned to the villa, Gao Xing still didn't sleep and was waiting for him in the living room to watch TV.

"You are back." Seeing Zhou Yao, Gao Xing stood up from the sofa and quickly came up to meet him.

On tiptoe, she touched his forehead, "Why did you sweat so much?"

Zhou Yao's eyes were slightly scarlet and he was tightly clinging to her.

That look is a bit scary.

Gao Xing shrank his shoulders and his arms were tightly held.

"Zhou Yao?" After being shocked, Gao Xing subconsciously broke free, but couldn't.

"Xiao Xing." His voice was hoarse, as if the clock had broken, and his hands were getting tighter and tighter, so tight that it almost clenched into Gao Xing's arm.

Something was wrong with him, very wrong.

Gao Xing pursed his lips and asked softly: "Are you okay? Don't scare me."

Zhou Yao didn't say anything, but picked her up face to face.

Gao Xing exclaimed and pressed his shoulder, "Zhou Yao?"

Holding her, rushing upstairs, and kicking open the bedroom door.

With his back against the cold wall, Gao Xing looked down at his sweaty face.

The warm fingers touched his cheek, and "Zhou Yao." He called him softly.

"Xiao Xing, I'm sorry, I can't control myself, I..."

"I know." Holding his face, Takayuki lowered his head and kissed his lips, "Stop talking."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxun, sorry."

The girl tolerated everything about him, as if she could feel all his sadness.

Gao Xing just hugged him and patted him on the back over and over again, as if comforting a child.

She still didn't know what he did tonight, but she knew that it must be something that made him very, very painful.

...

The morning sun shines in, and the tiny lights spread all over the ground.

Zhou Yao opened his eyes and looked at the girl with her eyes closed in his arms.

Gao Xing's eyelids moved and he woke up.

"Ash." His voice was hoarse. As soon as he spoke, Gao Xing blushed and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Yao kissed her and said softly.

Gao Xing shook his head and put his arm around his neck, "Are you better now?"

"Um."
To be continued...