Full-level boss is not easy to chase

A faint smile flashed in his blue eyes.

He played with the three buttons in his hand, as if that was his idle game.

Next, Carlo didn't give her an answer, but chatted casually with Chu Xia.

He talked about his childhood growth, about the confusion that was not understood by the world, about his being exiled to an isolated island to survive in the wild, those unknown struggles and hardships, which shocked Xia Chu very much.

When he said that he was extremely talented in languages, but was forced by his family to learn languages ​​from all over the world, he felt bitter for a moment, but then quickly changed the topic to his favorite reasoning, medicine, music, and psychological hypnosis In addition, he has impressive research results, and even revealed that he is a graduate of the oldest Bremen College in Europe, where he can overlook Lake Geneva, ski in winter, climb mountains and hike in summer, Go camping, or visit European commercial center cities, or even pick grapes in old wineries to make red wine with your own name.

Listening to all kinds of content in Carlo's topic at the beginning of Xia, she couldn't help but have infinite yearning for those noble schools, those outdoor sports, and those efforts that she had never seen before.

She even thought that if the Carlo in front of her was not the prince of Carlo's criminal empire, and had not led many criminal operations around the world at will, she and Carlo would really become good friends.

Of course, Xia Chu was just thinking about it. She knew very well in her heart what the reason and goal of her sitting here was.

It is for him, the prince of the Kaloy criminal empire, including the criminals he has cultivated in China over the years, to bring them all to justice, to eliminate these moths that undermine social stability and unity, to make the people live in peace, and to make the world peaceful forever.

It's a pity that the genius with high IQ in front of him, Carlo, who is unparalleled in both study and practice, is the central figure of the criminal empire, the chief architect who instigates all kinds of murder and arson, and destroys society.

After chatting for more than an hour, Carlo seemed to have more than enough to say. Xia Chu also felt that the chat was enjoyable, and it was time to end. Xia Chu dozed off and rubbed his eyes: "I'm sleepy, it's time to go to bed."

She didn't ask him about the masquerade party at the high school attached to the Academy of Fine Arts, and he didn't ask her about being an undercover agent either.

Standing up at the beginning of Xia, his face suddenly became embarrassed. He covered his lower abdomen with his hands, frowned, and bowed his waist.

Carlo dropped the button in his hand, almost immediately supported Xia Chu's arm, squatted on the ground and asked, "What's wrong with your stomach?"

The blue eyes were clear and transparent, showing strong concern. Xia Chu's heart moved, but she didn't realize what the concern in front of her meant. Mo Yu saw the three buttons thrown on the sofa by Carlo from the corner of her eyes.

Her voice was low, with embarrassment: "My aunt is coming soon, my stomach hurts a little, and my aunt's towel is in my school uniform jacket. I came down to pick it up, and I forgot to chat."

After finishing speaking, Xia Chu realized that Carlo is a foreigner, how could he know the connotation of aunt, aunt's towel?
Unexpectedly, Carlo's blue eyes seemed to be lit with two flames. Looking at her pale face, he helped her sit on the sofa: "Wait, let me warm your belly first, take your aunt's towel .”

Karma?
What kind of language talent is Carlo? After learning Chinese, he can even understand his aunt's towel.

Carlo got up to pour water, Xia Chu stretched out his hand, quickly took the three buttons and stuffed them into his pocket, only then quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

In a blink of an eye, Carlo came back with a glass of brown sugar water.

At the beginning of Xia, he pretended to be hunched over, covering his lower abdomen with his hands and rubbing, frowning, showing a bit of pain.

"It hurts?" Carlo squatted on the side of the sofa and handed Xia Chu the brown sugar water. The moment Xia Chu rubbed his lower abdomen raised his hand to take it, Carlo's big hand covered Xia Chu's lower abdomen just like Xia Chu did. On, knead lightly.

Xia Chu's hand holding the water shook, and hot brown sugar water spilled out onto the back of Carlo's hand, which immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry, is it hot?" Xia Chu was in a hurry, putting the cup on the coffee table and wiping the water stains on the back of Carlo's hand.

Carlo flipped his hand and held Xia Chu's hand instead.

The four eyes meet, blue eyes full of concern, distress, persistence and reluctance.

Xia Chu's heart suddenly trembled like that.

Some kind of unbelievable idea just appeared in her mind.

Carlo said before that he fell in love with her and made her his fiancee, not because she was a genius, nor because she offended him as a portrait expert, but because...

is it possible?

Carlo is from Europe. They had never met in the past. She indirectly caused losses to his criminal empire. He said that making her his fiancee was because of her talent and wanted her to join Carloy's criminal empire to participate in high IQ. crime.

Suddenly enlightened eyes flashed in Xia Chu's Mo Yu's eyes, and were also reflected in Carlo's blue eyes.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

She sat on the sofa, her mind suddenly realized like a turbulent sea, and Carlo, holding her hand, was half kneeling on the carpet at some point, looking up at Xia Chu, his hand did not let go of Xia Chu's grip. , the fingers of the two were intertwined, and they were held firmly by Carlo.

At the beginning of Xia, I understood the friendship in Carlo's blue eyes, the love without a trace of human fireworks.

There was a smile on the corner of Carlo's mouth, and he also understood Xia Chu's wisdom.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward and weird.

At the beginning of Xia, he pulled his finger away and turned the back of Carlo's hand: "It's hot, I'll give you an ice compress."

"Don't move, my girl." Carlo stood up, went to the refrigerator to get an ice pack, put it on the back of his hand, and pointed to the brown sugar water on the coffee table: "Drinking cold water will make my aunt unhappy."

"Pfft..." Hearing such a weird explanation, Xia Chu couldn't help being amused.

She also praised Carlo's Chinese learning just now, and every time she thought of Carlo's explanation of drinking hot water.

Xia Chu's smile broke the tense and weird atmosphere just now, and the air in the living room seemed to relax.

Carlo asked in surprise, "Am I not right?"

"Yes, very correct, Auntie will be upset if she drinks cold water." Xia Chu picked up the brown sugar water and raised his chin to drink the water. Carlo was standing by the sofa, his blue eyes staring at Xia Chu for a moment.

Chu Xia drank all the brown sugar water, put the cup on the tea table, avoided Carlo's blue eyes, and said, "I'll go upstairs to the bathroom first..."

"I'm real." Carlo said suddenly.

Xia Chu's heart beat violently, she knew what Carlo was talking about.

"It's better than Luo Yu." Carlo continued to look into Xia Chu's eyes: "Luo Yu has a genetic defect and an allergic constitution, so he can only find a wife who makes his constitution unresponsive. You happen to meet his conditions."

Xia Chu rounded Mo Yu's eyes in surprise.

Luo Yu actually...

That's why Carlo said he was real, more real than Luo Yu?