Burning Goose ABO

Pei Hezhi leaned against the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, and his eyes illuminated his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his eyelids, lazily watching the gray-white smoke rising into the air.

Meng Ziyuan was scrolling through the news on her mobile phone, leaving half of her round and fair shoulders.Noticing Pei Hezhi's actions, she also took out a cigarette from the pocket of the clothes beside her, put it in her mouth, and leaned over: "Bring me a fire."

This was beyond Pei Hezhi's expectations, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the famous female artist Meng Ziyuan smoking?"

Meng Ziyuan seemed to be amused by his tone, she exhaled: "It's incredible?"

She has shown her innocence to others for so long that she almost forgot her true face, but when she was beside Pei Hezhi, she felt very close.

Pei Hezhi smiled and said nothing.

Meng Ziyuan noticed that the person beside her took a few puffs, and then wiped out the cigarette in the ashtray, and lit the next one naturally.

"What a waste." She smiled, "Is this your hobby?"

Pei Hezhi also imitated her and said, "It's unbelievable?"

Meng Ziyuan smiled and "cut".

When she finally finished smoking the cigarette in her mouth, she opened her mouth and said, "Did I comfort you well today?"

Pei Hezhi raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with indelible ink.

"what?"

Meng Ziyuan blinked playfully: "I can feel it. What happened in life?"

Pei Hezhi looked at her: "Don't speculate on my mood."

Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold and desolate.

Meng Ziyuan curled her lips, opened her hands and fell on the bed: "I thought we would be the same kind of people."

Pei Hezhi didn't intend to answer her words, but changed the subject: "You didn't come here today to ask me for help, did you?"

Meng Ziyuan looked up at him in surprise.

This beautiful Alpha held a cigarette in his hand, and still said in a neutral tone: "Your father is the black boss of G port, no matter what kind of resources it is, he can give you easily, if you really come here for resources , that would be unreasonable."

Meng Ziyuan didn't expect him to break it suddenly, she was stunned for a few seconds, the corner of her mouth curled up with a beautiful smile, and she simply admitted: "You are right, I just want to see what the new heir of the Pei family looks like."

Pei Hezhi asked: "How?"

Meng Ziyuan thought for a moment and said, "Sure enough, it's a little different from the rumors outside."

The man shook the ash elegantly, and put out the last cigarette: "What's the difference?"

Meng Ziyuan propped herself up, showing her tight and graceful body curves indifferently, she leaned over, and put her forehead against Pei Hezhi's, with an ambiguous expression: "They said, you are just an incompetent vagabond who relies on your looks for food. Looking at it now, I disagree with the first half of the sentence, but the vagabond is true."

Pei Hezhi gave a cry of grace, but smiled without saying a word.

Probably seeing that he was not hostile, Meng Ziyuan retreated to her original place, stretched her arms and rolled shamelessly on the bed, without the slightest embarrassment of her identity being exposed.

"Haven't you thought about finding a fixed Omega?"

"What about you?" Pei Hezhi said, "Haven't you been alone all these years?"

Meng Ziyuan knew that Pei Hezhi was a difficult character, but she didn't expect her speaking skills to be so difficult, so she quietly circled all the questions and pushed them to her, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Looking amicable on the surface, the whole person is like a smooth and delicate rock, without the slightest weakness, it is really hard for people to start.

Meng Ziyuan has a lot of gossip partners, and the gossip magazines have changed her boyfriends one after another, but she has never heard of any of them who have lived for a long time, let alone been tagged by anyone.

"I'm different. I like freedom and don't like restraint. Besides, you also know that my family is gangsters. If they dump me after being with me, they will lose their heads." She paused, "But you It's different, if it's you, it's not impossible for me."

Pei Hezhi's answer was irrelevant: "Did you get chopped up by your father or executed by Ling Chi?"

Meng Ziyuan patted him amusedly, but didn't use much force.

"I'm serious." She rolled her eyes, "I really like you, should we try?"

There are not many men who can be appreciated by the underworld eldest lady, she thinks Pei Hezhi should feel flattered.

However, the man still looked at her quietly, and without knowing what he thought of, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned against Meng Ziyuan's left chest cavity through the quilt.

The woman was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Pei Hezhi lowered his eyes: "I heard that by listening to a person's heartbeat, you can judge whether the other person has feelings for you."

Meng Ziyuan froze for a moment, as if she was amused by him.

"I didn't expect Mr. Pei to have such an innocent side." She played with Pei Hezhi's soft hair, with a rare tenderness on her brows, "How about it, did you hear it? But it's only through such a thick quilt that you can hear it." Strange isn't it?"

Pei Hezhi didn't answer.

The clock hands on the wall were ringing. It was strange to say that the charming atmosphere just now had gradually deteriorated, turning into a slightly dull depression.

Meng Ziyuan seemed to be affected by this atmosphere, she stopped talking and became silent.

There was silence in his ears, just like the desolate sea in his eyes.

But slowly, the sound of the heartbeat gradually entered the ears, from weak to strong, pounding heavily on the heart, completely different from the indifferent appearance, the blood in the whole body was boiling due to the beating of the heart.Just by getting close to him, you can clearly hear Gu Nianhan's heartbeat, which shows how chaotic its owner is.

Pei Hezhi closed his eyes, and captured the tired joy in his eyes.

After a long time, he let out an inaudible sigh.

"Did I push him too hard..."

Speakeasy at eight o'clock.

The smell of tobacco, alcohol and drugs is everywhere, laughter and screams come and go, and everywhere you go is a miasma.

Gu Nianhan frowned, obviously not used to such an environment.

He went downstairs with ease, and his whole body seemed to form a natural barrier, isolating everything outside.

He walked into a small door at the corner, and the moment the door closed, the noisy environment disappeared.

The entrance is a small bar, and the LED light strip emits fluorescence under the sun, creating a charming atmosphere in the dark room.

The Beta bartender has blond hair over his shoulders and the deep features of a mixed race.

Seeing someone coming, he whistled briefly: "What a rare visitor."

Gu Nianhan found a place to sit, and just from a distance, he could feel the air-conditioning around him.

The few guests who were joking around noticed him, they were a little scared, and left one by one.

The bartender was not afraid of him, standing in front of Gu Nianhan with a cigarette in his mouth, and spitting the smoke on his face: "Why do you look so sad and pitiful that you were dumped by your new master?"

"Qin Xun." Gu Nianhan waved the smoke away with a cold expression, "Put the smoke out."

Qin Xun shrugged his shoulders, as if complaining that the other party was not teasing, and muttered softly to put out the cigarette.

Gu Nianhan's character is just like this. If there are more rules around him, he will naturally treat others with more rules. He judges others by himself, and he wishes that no one in the world can get in his way.

"It's exactly the same as before." He sighed, "Why did you think of coming to me?"

Gu Nianhan was silent for a long time before asking softly, "Is there a list?"

Qin Xun didn't expect him to ask this. He was taken aback, slapped the table and laughed, "What, I thought you'd disdain to meddle in these things since you've been with Pei Shangze."

Qin Xun and Gu Nianhan were both trained in the youth camp of the Killer Organization back then. They had mediocre qualifications and specialized in intelligence research. They quit the organization many years ago. After returning to their home country, they nestled in this small underground intelligence base in City B. .

Speaking of it, the two people seem to be the same, but there is a world of difference. Qin Xun quit through formal procedures, while Gu Nianhan ran out by himself. The difference of only one word is the source of Gu Nianhan's death. .

It was seven years later that we met each other that year.

They have already tacitly stopped mentioning the past, and heard that the organization has changed hands a few years ago, but no matter what, this is not something he should worry about.

Gu Nianhan put away his thoughts and said, "Any list is fine."

Qin Xun seemed a little unconvinced: "Any order is fine, are you sure?"

Gu Nianhan fell into silence again.

Qin Xun seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, sighed, took out one from the pile of documents behind him, and patted it in front of Gu Nianhan: "I won't embarrass you, how about this?"

Gu Nianhan's gaze swept across the information sheet, and he was slightly taken aback when he saw the photo, and couldn't help but take another look: "What's wrong with him?"

This person was the tall, thin man who went to the club with Pei Hezhi last time and made trouble in front of him.

Qin Xun made a gesture, and his tone was subtle: "Forcing young children, this is an order of several million, will you accept it?"

Gu Nianhan himself was not very interested in remuneration, and the purpose of coming here was not to make money. He frowned after hearing the first half of the sentence.

His slender fingers slid across the address, folded the paper, and put it in his pocket.

Against the backdrop of the lights, the man's eyes glowed with a cold blue light: "I'll take it."

Gu Nianhan stood up and wanted to leave.

Qin Xun sighed when he saw his attitude of coming and going like the wind, but at the same time, he also understood Gu Nianhan's character, and he couldn't really be idle and bored to reminisce about the old days.

Gu Nianhan walked to the door, but Qin Xun remembered something and called him again.

"Be careful during this time." Qin Xun's face was obscured by the light, "someone came to me to check on you some time ago."

Gu Nianhan seemed to have been used to this for a long time, and he didn't show any surprised expression.

Qin Xun was not as indifferent as he was. He frowned slightly and looked serious: "Although I didn't say anything, what they asked at that time was not the three words 'Gu Nianhan'."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Nianhan's body froze, and the extension suddenly became sharp.

"The code name they used was 'Brent'."