The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

This is probably a villa for young people in Shangjing.

Pavilions, red walls and green tiles.

Quiet and unique.

"I heard that Meng Jingyue is going crazy looking for you." The young man chuckled, "But...even if he turns Shangjing upside down, he still can't find me here."

Pan Shu silently wrote it down.

Secluded location.

Pan Shu was not in a hurry.

She could feel that the beautiful but nasty man in front of her had no murderous intentions towards her for the time being. As for the future, she couldn't tell.

"Um...Miss Ban."

Pan Shu raised her head and looked at him.

The bright and dazzling sunshine cast a golden glow on his thick eyelashes, and his eyelids reflected a faint haze.

"Meng Jingchi is also secretly looking for you." The young man raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, and approached her. His warm breath sprayed on the side of Ban Shu's face, and his thin lips touched the sensitive ear, and he smiled sullenly. "It's a lot of fun."

"?"

She disagreed with this.

"Don't label me randomly, I'm warning you."

"Really? Then why did he risk being discovered by Meng Jingyue and use the power he cultivated in the dark just to find his sister-in-law?"

He raised his lips in interest, "Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending not to understand?"

"So restless, tsk."

He backed away, putting some distance between himself and Pan Shu.

Pan Shu really couldn't figure out this man.

"Aren't you going to test Meng Jingyue? Wouldn't it be better if you just tell him that I'm in your hands?"

Zhou Younong laughed at first, then curled up his knuckles and raised a slender index finger as white as jade to Ban Shu's lips, "Sometimes it's fun to play a game of cat and mouse, isn't it? ?”

"Yeah." Pan Shu responded listlessly.

"You're perfunctory with me." The young man was dissatisfied.

"you are great."

The red lips closed together, and the moist and soft lip flesh pressed against the pad of his index finger that was getting warm.

Zhou Younong quickly retracted his hand as if he had been burned.

He turned his face sideways.

Qingjun's eyebrows looked cold.Only the earlobes are red.

"Speak well and speak well."

Don't seduce him.

"?" Can you speak human language?

……

Go to Beijing, Meng family.

Meng Jingyue hid gloomily in the darkness, his expression unclear.

He pulled his lips, "Can't find it? Why can't you find it in such a big place like Shangjing? Three days, my patience is only three days. If you can't find the young lady, don't blame me for being rude."

"……Yes."

"roll."

The well-trained man in black retreated quietly.

The young man raised his slender neck, his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and his eyes were empty and silent.

"Shu Shu...where are you?"

The sky gradually darkened, and a golden dark light flashed across the horizon.

Lu Xing casually wiped the delicate gun in his hand and raised his eyelids, "Huh? Are you begging me?"

The young man straightened his back.

With a cold face, he pursed his lips and said, "Yes."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Use the military power to search the area north of the city with all your strength."

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "That's a place full of weapons."

"So Major General Lu needs to be accommodating."

Lu Xing avoided talking and easily disassembled the pistol with a click. He fiddled with the parts, "I didn't expect Young Master Meng, who has always been a playboy, to be so capable. He was able to trace people to the north of the city...even your brother didn't investigate. Arrived."

Meng Jingchi clenched his fists.

really.

Lu Xing knows!

He grimaced, "What do you want?"

Lu Xing laughed, "I should say, what can Young Master Meng give me?"

"Arms supply." Meng Jingchi slowly rubbed his fingertips. He raised his eyes and hid the dark light. "Indefinitely, unlimited quantity. The Lu family will be the only long-term cooperation target of the Meng family."

Lu Xing was obviously a little interested.

He sounded regretful, "It's a pity. The person in charge of the Meng family is not you, otherwise I would be really moved."

"The people in power can be changed."

The young man finally revealed a deep chill that was inconsistent with his bright and harmless appearance, "My brother, a cripple, deserves to step down."

Lu Xing looked at him thoughtfully.

Playing with the taste, "It seems that not only me, but also your brother underestimates you."

Who would have thought that the young man who usually only had fun and amused himself had secretly raised a huge force, and even found traces of Mr. Zhou Zhou operating in the north of the city. Even Lu Xing got the news from above.

"Pleasant to work with."

The man spoke softly.

……

"Third Master, where are you?" Pan Shu saw others calling him, and she also called him.

Her voice was sweet and soft.

It turned out that the usual name came out of her mouth in a circle, and when she spit it out again, it seemed to contain a little affection.

It sounds surprisingly good.

Zhou Younong hooked his fingers at her, and Ban Shu ran over obediently.

The young man raised her delicate white chin and asked, "Can you sing?"

It’s no secret that Mr. Zhou likes to listen to music.

"meeting."

He closed his eyes and said, "Sing a piece and listen."

"Although the moonlight is beautiful, it's just that there are sounds of sadness everywhere, which is miserable..." The girl opened her mouth babblingly, her beautiful eyebrows staring straight at the young man's interesting expression, "It's... for the ages. What do heroes fight for? Win the battlefield and win the cold war..."

Zhou Younong paused for a moment and smiled, "We have been loving each other for more than ten years, and now I see that I am about to be separated from you..."

He didn't groan.

Just state it calmly.

The cold voice adds an elusive meaning to the sad opera lyrics.

"Third Master, am I good at singing?" She raised her face, looked at him with her bright round eyes as if asking for reward, and spoke softly.

Zhou Younong lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

I can’t tell what the emotion is.

He stretched out his hand and pressed the top of her hair, "Not bad, not as good as those Tsing Yi actors in the theater."

"I don't go to the opera house as often as Third Master. Third Master's ears have been sharpened. It's normal that the little songs I sing don't catch Third Master's ears..." The girl pretended to be sad and wiped the unnecessary tears from the corner of her eyes.

Looking pathetic.

Zhou Younong softened his heart.

"I didn't say you sang poorly."

It actually sounds good.

Her voice is very nice.

"Have you ever sung for Meng Jingyue?" He ruffled Ban Shu's soft and fluffy hair carelessly.

Pan Shu avoided him, "My hair has been messed up by you."

Zhou Younong curled his fingers and retracted helplessly, "You have such a bad temper."

"Have you ever sung for Meng Jingyue? You haven't answered me yet." Zhou Younong asked again, his voice softer.

The girl muttered, "It's not like Third Master who spends the whole day rushing to the troupe."

"It's so sour." Zhou You's thick eyebrows were tinged with a smile, "I'm serious about listening to music, and I'm not doing other dirty things, so don't talk nonsense."