Turning point

Mu Beidou got out of the car after tidying up his scarf, and Qin Jiu followed him.

"Since I'm fine, I'll go first." Mu Beidou said lightly.

"Actually, there are still some things... How about going to have dinner together tonight?" Qin Jiu leaned lazily against the car door with his chest in his arms.

"No need." Mu Beidou was taken aback for a moment, then flatly refused: "You still have a lot to do, so don't waste your time on me."

"Big Dipper..." Qin Jiu found the crux of the matter almost instantly: "I assure you, those things will never happen again. I have already figured it out, I..."

Mu Beidou just gave him a cold glance, and stopped his words.

He doesn't believe it.

Qin Jiu saw Mu Beidou's thoughts in an instant.He suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were too naive, the damage to Mu Beidou from those things was far from being resolved by a few warm words of love or intimate actions and kisses.What he did to him has been deeply rooted in his bones, and has become the source of Mu Beidou's fear and disgust.

Mu Beidou might really like him, but he couldn't believe that those things would never happen again.Mu Beidou could not accept him until he proved the authenticity of his words with his actions.

That was his mistake, and now he needs to pay for it.

Mu Beidou didn't stop any longer, walked straight across the street to his Ferrari 599, opened the door and sat in the driver's cab.The car drove away without stopping.

Gin had been leaning on the car door to watch him leave, his dark green eyes darkened.He took out the cigarette case irritably, lit a JILOISES and started smoking.After taking a few puffs and smoking a cigarette, my mood calmed down a bit.Gin let the cigarette butt slip off and his fingers fell to the ground, and then raised his foot to crush it hard.

Before opening the car door, Gin glanced coldly at the side of the street, then sat on the leather seat and started the car directly.

Conan was chilled by Gin's icy cold gaze, "I'm going to be killed!" flashed in his mind, and cold sweat covered his whole body in an instant.

It took a long time for Gin's car to disappear before Conan broke his rigidity, panting heavily and collapsed.

God, it was horrible.

That man is definitely Gin Jiu himself!

But what is the relationship between him and Mu Beidou?

Conan didn't ignore the bright red scarf around Mu Beidou's neck that was still on Gin's body when he got off the car. Could there be any secrets in it?

A micromemory, a camera, or a logo?

Conan's eyes changed several times, and finally he became firm in his mind.No matter how dangerous it is, he will definitely go to Mu Beidou's house to check it out!

Maybe we can find information about the black organization?

In a blink of an eye, Conan forgot that he was stared at by Qin Jiu before, and began to gear up to plan how to obtain information.

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Mu Beidou drove the car absent-mindedly, rubbing the red scarf around his neck with his fingers from time to time.

The texture is soft and delicate cashmere, and the touch feels very good when kneaded by fingers.He could almost imagine the gentleness on his cold face when he was picking gin.The man had been extraordinarily tolerant and patient in his dealings with him, almost completely eschewing the cold cruelty of being a killer.If those things hadn't happened, maybe I would really agree to be with him.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Mu Beidou returned home and parked the car in the garage.After entering the door, I saw Uncle Mu who had just put down the phone with a serious face.He cast a slightly puzzled look, and Uncle Mu didn't hold back, and said directly: "Master, something happened at home."

Mu Beidou's eyes also sank, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"Our forces in Hong Kong, the United States, and Western Europe have all been suppressed. According to reports, the same group did it." Uncle Mu said worriedly, and added at the end: "The head of the family is going to inspect it himself to find out what the problem is."

Mu Beidou instantly understood the unfinished meaning in Uncle Mu's words.As his father's right-hand man before, and now in such a situation, Uncle Mu must follow his father.

Mu Beidou nodded understandingly: "You can leave at ease, the companies in Japan are under my supervision, and there will be no problems."

Uncle Mu instantly burst into tears: "I'm not worried about the company, I'm worried about you, young master!" Mu Beidou was still dazed and didn't react, but Uncle Mu then said sadly and angrily: "What if that man comes to bully you again?!"

Mu Beidou: "..."

Why are you getting involved in this matter again? ! ! !

Mu Beidou had all kinds of helplessness and sent Uncle Mu to the private jet back home.

When everything was done and Mu Beidou returned home again, the hands of the clock on the wall had already passed eleven o'clock.It was dark outside, and the neighborhood was sparsely populated, so it was very quiet.Mu Beidou walked into the room alone, saw the scarf that was thrown carelessly on the bed while helping Uncle Mu pack up, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to take it in his hand, and nestled himself on the large and soft sofa.

He brought the scarf to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath, which was full of the smell of gin.Although light, but calm and reliable.Mu Beidou looked at it for a while, his brows and eyes gradually softened, and then he kissed him gently.Although it was easy to touch, the young man's expression seemed to be kissing a real lover, revealing a touch of joy and tenderness.

It was pitch black outside, except for a warm orange light from a window on the second floor.Mu Beidou nestled on the sofa, hugged the scarf in his arms, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by a crisp doorbell.

The warm air was turned on in the house, and although Mu Beidou didn't cover himself with a quilt, he didn't feel cold after sleeping all night.What surprised him the most was that it was past nine o'clock in the morning, and his biological clock, which was more punctual than the alarm, didn't wake him up.Holding the scarf in his arms, Mu Beidou smoothed out his unruly hair, and went downstairs to see the uninvited guest.He turned on the walkie-talkie, and the faint voice could hardly hear the nasal voice that had just woken up: "Who is there?"

A familiar man's voice came with a smile: "Beidou, it's me."

Seeing the red scarf in Mu Beidou's arms, the smile in Qin Jiu's eyes involuntarily deepened: "I like it so much, you have to hug it when you sleep?"

It was only then that Mu Beidou noticed the things he hadn't put down after waking up, and his eyes wandered unnaturally.With a dry cough, he quickly changed the subject: "Wait a minute and I'll open the door for you."

The railing opened slowly, and Gin drove an inconspicuous black Lexus into the garage, and walked into the opened door after a while.Mu Beidou took advantage of this time to wash up, and when he came out to see Qin Jiu, he had already changed out of the crumpled suit, and of course the scarf was neatly folded and stuffed in the closet.

"Where's your housekeeper?" Qin Jiu looked around the room where there was obviously no third person, and asked indifferently.

"Uncle Mu has something to go back to the country." Mu Beidou replied indifferently with a bit of helplessness.He always felt that Qin Jiu and Uncle Mu didn't see each other right.

That's fine.Gin raised his eyebrows, took off his black coat and threw it on the sofa, then turned around and walked into the kitchen with familiarity: "Drink some water first, breakfast will be ready in a while."

"..." Mu Beidou looked at Qin Jiu's chic back and was speechless for a while.How did he know he didn't have breakfast? !

Also, this is my home!Is it really okay for you to be so familiar with the kitchen? !

Mu Beidou had no choice but to go in with him, Qin Jiu was cracking eggs, and when he saw him coming in, he said, "It just so happens that I didn't eat, let's go together."

...I didn't mean to ask you this! ! !

Mu Beidou supported his forehead and sighed: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Jiu pulled his hand down and took the opportunity to sneak a sip on his forehead: "I'm chasing you."

Mu Beidou blushed, glared at Qin Jiu with a smile in his eyes in shame, turned and went out the door.Sitting on the seat in the restaurant, Mu Beidou couldn't help but wonder, when did Gin become so thick-skinned.

Breakfast was exactly what Gin said it was and was served quickly.Although the pairing is simple, the freshly fried and browned eggs, the meat-colored oily ham slices and the steaming toast all seduce the appetite of diners.Gin also thoughtfully poured Mu Beidou a glass of milk so that his mouth would not dry out during the meal.

The two of them finished their meal neatly.After eating and drinking, Mu Beidou threw the plates and bowls and chopsticks into the pool, and then watched Gin wash the dishes with an apron on, feeling an unknown sense of awkwardness and satisfaction in his heart.

Gin, this guy... how can he be so homely? !

It doesn't matter if he can cook, but he can actually wash dishes!

Probably due to prudence, these gins involved in importing are never done by human hands.

Well, thinking about how the other party, a leader-level assassin who is in a high position and makes the enemy and his own people fearful, actually has been doing housework for ten years, this is really... um, quite cool.

Mu Beidou leaned against the door frame, unknowingly, there were some wild thoughts in his eyes.Gin had already finished washing the bowl, wiped his hands clean, turned around and saw Mu Beidou's fuzzy look, he couldn't help but approached him funny and circled him: "What are you thinking?"

Mu Beidou hadn't recovered yet, and almost spit out the truth: "I was thinking about you, uh, I was thinking about you, I was thinking about you..." Before he could find an excuse, he was caught by Gin Jiu. He sealed his lips and kissed.

This time, Qin Jiu didn't stick his tongue in, but carefully licked his entire lips, outlining every inch of lip lines, until Mu Beidou was really pushing back, and then let go of him.

Mu Beidou blushed: "What are you doing all of a sudden?!"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, with an innocent face: "Didn't you say you were thinking of me?"

"You...!" Mu Beidou was furious, he clearly knew that he didn't mean it!

"Okay." Qin Jiu saw that Mu Beidou was already a little bit annoyed, so he quickly changed the subject: "Didn't you ask me what I have to do today?"

Mu Beidou knew his intentions, but if this matter continued to entangle, he would be the one who would suffer in the end, so he gave Qin Jiu another look and went downhill: "What's the matter?"

The author has something to say: In fact, the stalk of the scarf was originally thought to be woven by Master Qin himself, but I really couldn’t imagine how Master Qin would weave a scarf_(:з」∠)_ so I changed it to cashmere

I am tired today, so I will reply tomorrow if I reply something, thank you for your understanding.And please don't ask me why I'm so tired, I think I may not have a brain when I went out today_(:з」∠)_

Finally, I would like to thank the two little angels, Mo Yu and Sigou Dianxishui, Lei, thank you so much!