you are a star

Qiao Nan thought that Mr. Shen was calling, but the voice of Mr. Shen's personal bodyguard came from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Qiao, Mr. Shen asked me to tell you that he sent Killer to Yanjing City."

While Qiao Nan was stunned, he took a meaningful look at Liang Feicheng.

It's too coincidental to say that Mr. Shen sent someone here just as Liang Feicheng mentioned Killer, and what he said meant that he had already been sent here.

Liang Feicheng and Mr. Shen thought of going together.

Liang Feicheng understood something from her eyes, and there was a slight arc on his lips, the meaning was unknown but it made people feel that there was an inexplicable pressure.

Qiao Nan looked away calmly, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Shen?"

In the past, Mr. Shen never asked anyone to speak for him.

Unless, he is not feeling well.

"Mister has asthma again."

it is as expected.Qiao Nan frowned, worried: "Is it serious?"

When she was still in Lyon, Mr. Shen once had an asthma attack, and he was sick for several days without seeing anyone.

Suddenly her hand on the quilt was held by someone, and the man's fingers were warm and strong.

Her heart beat fast, she pursed her lips and looked up.

There was darkness in Liang Feicheng's eyes, which were as fine as silver needles, as if warning her of something.

Qiao Nan was about to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly he grasped it even tighter, his fingers inserted into hers, and intertwined with hers forcibly.

Then the warning in his eyes deepened a bit.

It seemed to be saying, if she dared to tamper with another share, she couldn't guarantee what he would do.

Qiao Nan's attention was drawn away by him, and it was only after the person on the other end of the phone said a few words that she came back to her senses.

"The temperature in Lyon dropped yesterday. Mr. Shen blew a little wind on the way to the greenhouse to take care of the roses. He came back with a fever, but the fever has subsided now, but he is not energetic."

Qiao Nan listened to the other party's words, and thought of the tall and thin man who didn't make people feel weak.

In my impression is the man's calm but indifferent eyes that seem to be able to spy on people's hearts, like a silhouette traveling through time.

He's only in his early thirties, but he's full of problems.

The person on the other end of the phone continued: "The Interpol has been keeping a close eye on it recently. Mr. Shen can't send too many people out to avoid alarming the enemy. So I hope, Ms. Qiao, you can understand Mr. Shen's difficulties. He will thank Liang Feicheng in the future."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Feicheng grabbed her mobile phone and threw it on the pillow, pinched her chin, and said displeasedly, "You care about him so much?"

"I'll trouble you even if you're sick."

The strength of his fingers was not heavy, but more entangled. Qiao Nan could hear his taste, but pretended not to hear it, and changed the subject, "The Killer you want has been sent to Yanjing City."

But to Qiao Nan's surprise, Liang Feicheng didn't have much interest in Killer, instead he kept on the topic of Mr. Shen.

"Nannan, I don't like how you care about other men."

He knows how attractive his Nannan is, don't worry about Yu Wenzhou's thieves in front of him, and another one named Shen coming out from behind.

Qiao Nan felt his scalp go numb, smiled casually, and explained unhurriedly: "Since you know that I am from the S organization, you should also know that Mr. Shen is the leader of the S organization. He lived in the organization before his age, and I called him brother when he was young, with this kind of friendship, shouldn't he show concern for him?"

"You still called me third brother before, what about our friendship?" Liang Feicheng clasped her fingers more and more tightly.

Due to the fever, Qiao Nan's entire face was pale and haggard except for the abnormal flush on his cheeks. "Didn't you like to hear me call you third brother before?"

She still remembered that when she called him third brother back then, he always ignored his answers. She thought he didn't like it, but she didn't know if it was the effect of rebellious psychology. The more he ignored him, the more she called him that way.

"I like."

Liang Feicheng pushed back the hand holding her chin, clasped the back of her head, then hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, "I like it in my heart."

"I'm just afraid that if your third brother has been called for a long time, you will really think of me as your brother."

This was what Liang Feicheng was thinking at the time. After all, she was only a teenager at that time, and she had just reached Mu Shaoai's age, so everything could change.

Qiao Nan was held in his arms, and the powerful heartbeat from his chest was heard by her ears. She felt stuck in her throat and couldn't speak a word.

"Why did you join Organization S? What kind of organization is that, don't you know?"

Liang Feicheng's voice filled her left ear.

Qiao Nan's breathing was heavy, she laughed at herself, and said: "I have been a member of the organization since I was born, but they all thought that I died with my mother, if I hadn't participated in the International Hacking Contest, Mr. Shen doesn't even know that I'm still alive, so the cycle of cause and effect is such a coincidence."

"If you want to ask me why I participated in the hacker competition, it's because I owe you money." She said it lightly, not taking it seriously.

Because I owe him money for my grandmother's operation.

Because she owed him money, she went to participate in the international hacker competition to earn bonuses, so Mr. Shen found out that she was still alive, so she returned to the S organization.

This reason is ironic enough.

But at the same time, it was like a needle piercing Liang Feicheng's heart.

Liang Feicheng wanted to hug Qiao Nan even tighter, but Qiao Nan pushed him away at this moment. She looked into his eyes with clear and clean eyes.

"Do you know that Organization S has a rule?"

Although she didn't say it clearly, Liang Feicheng knew what rules she was talking about.

With his heart warming, he attached himself to her forehead and dropped a kiss, holding her face in his hands, pressing his forehead against hers, his breath entangled with hers.

"Tell him to take my life, but—

Can he take my life away? "

The ice surface on Qiao Nanxin Lake that had already been torn apart made a sound, as if it had been completely shattered into powder under the sun and melted into the warm lake water.

There were waves of ripples.

……

After Qiao Nan fell asleep, Liang Feicheng sat by the bed for a long time.

He walked out of the ward, and first called Rong Chi, "Can she eat hot pot now?"

Rong Chi: "...do you remember that she was a patient?"

Liang Feicheng stood at the end of the corridor, where there was a rose window, he looked at the dry branches downstairs through the open gap, "She hasn't asked me for anything for a long time, I want to satisfy her with everything."

Although the tone of his speech was the same as usual, the content of his words made Rong Chi feel a little sad.

From the perspective of a doctor, he still insisted: "Be patient, I still have a chance to take her to eat in the future."

Liang Feicheng didn't say anything, and after hanging up with Rong Chi, he called Li Dongbai again.

"At night, there are surprises in the empty city."