Dangerous Contract

Tan Zhen sat back in front of the computer after eating the sugar oil cake, zoomed in on the photo repeatedly, ate two more apples in the middle, and threw the apple core to Xiaolan.

Because Xiaolan was afraid of Su Lang, she had not eaten fruit for several days, but now she saw the apple core thrown by Tan Zhen with a smile, and she ate it without disgust.

Su Lang took a nap, stood at the door of the bedroom and watched his noble mynah eat the fruit pits that others had gnawed, pointed at Xiaolan's nose angrily, and scolded him when he rushed up.

"Hey, you little thing, you're pretty cheap, aren't you?"

Tan Zhenxiao touched Xiaolan's head with one index finger, and then used the cap of the drink bottle to fill it with some water for it to drink: "It's still a child, why are you doing this to it?"

"Hmph!" Su Lang angrily went to the bathroom to drain the water, and saw that the toothbrush used last time was actually in the toothbrush cup on the vanity table.

"Did you lose this?" Su Lang asked while pinching the toothbrush he had used once in the bathroom.

Tan Zhen replied vaguely: "No...well, forget...forget."

In fact, he didn't know what kind of perverted psychology he was, and he was a little bit reluctant to lose it.

He always felt that Su Lang had an indescribably superior temperament.

That temperament attracted him to approach and imitate it, but he also knew that it was something he couldn't have anyway, so it shouldn't be too much to secretly have a toothbrush that that person used.

Su Lang saved his mind and asked Tan Zhen for a toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste and started brushing his teeth.

When Su Lang came back with Tan Zhen's familiar fragrance, Tan Zhen and Xiao Lan became more familiar.

The bird had already come down from the shelf, and was pacing around on Tan Zhen's computer keyboard. However, it seemed to sense Su Lang's breath, and hurriedly flew back to the shelf in panic.

Tan Zhen waited for Su Lang to sit still, called out the picture he had processed many times, and said, "President Su, does this figure look familiar to you?"

Su Lang withdraws his gaze from staring at Xiaolan, and turns his gaze to the computer.

that back...

"Old Zhang?" Su Lang blurted out.

"Look at the one in his arms..." Tan Zhen circled the picture with his fingers.

"Child?" Su Lang replied intuitively, in his impression that he was always being hugged and ran in a hurry when he was a child.

"Child!" Tan Zhen exclaimed, and he seemed to be aware of something in a trance.

Yes, that pose should be holding a child.

"The child is about three or four years old." Su Lang continued to analyze instinctively, "Do you think the bulging place here looks like a bound foot? If it is a foot, the child's body length is about..."

As he spoke, Su Langbi drew a length.

Tan Zhen nodded silently.

Su Lang continued: "This corresponds to what you said!"

Tan Zhen helped Su Lang sort it out: "The boy found in the underground passage was transported out from here!"

The two took turns for another seven or eight hours, looking forward at double speed. They wanted to see how the child got into the dark passage, or there was another possibility, like stones, wall paint and Yu Xing. , going in and out of there through another channel.

While Tan Zhen was watching the video, Su Lang strolled to the kitchen to see the bottles and cans he had bought back, such as fermented bean curd, chive flowers, and sesame paste, and opened them one by one to taste them.

While Su Lang was watching the video, Tan Zhen was looking for recipes on the Internet, trying to figure out one or two special dishes besides poached eggs and boiled noodles.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Su Lang saw that Tan Zhen still didn't have anything decent to eat, so he offered to cook some noodles.

So, the two faced each other and ate another meal of boiled noodles with various seasonings.

Although Su Lang still ate three bowls this time, Tan Zhen vowed secretly that next time he would try his best not to let Mr. Su eat these unnutritious things again, otherwise he would be too sorry for the luxurious meals he ate with others.

During the meal break, Su Lang hesitated for a moment, but still talked about the letter he saw at home.

"Enough is enough if you want to survive!" Su Lang said the contents of the letter that was torn up out of disgust in a nonchalant tone, "It must be because I went to the underground parking lot yesterday with great fanfare and watched videos, so... Intimidated."

What Tan Zhen saw in Su Lang's eyes was not fear but a deliberately suppressed anger, a little flustered, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the person opposite.

In the past, he thought that a young master like Su Lang, who is as tall as Su Lang, lacked everything, should be as carefree as if he was soaked in honey all day long.

"Then do you know who dropped the letter?" Tan Zhen asked Su Lang.

Su Lang shook his head with a smile: "It was very straightforward. Before coming here, I used hacking technology to interfere with the video, leaving no trace."

"Are you afraid?" Tan Zhen asked suddenly, because he really couldn't read this kind of emotion from the other person's expression, and he thought it made Su Lang look unreal, which made him a little scared.

"What are you afraid of?" Su Lang shook his head, looking back at Xiao Lan who was dozing off on the bird stand, "However, this guy will be fostered with you for a while."

In fact, when Su Lang encounters this kind of thing, instead of thinking about whether to be afraid, it is better to say that he is used to it.

Growing up in the Su family's old house, he would always be given various strange warnings for various things.Even if it was my father, my uncle, or Uncle Ma who warned me, no matter who it was, it was similar in nature to this anonymous threatening letter.

He was stipulated all kinds of things not to do, things not to touch, and a narrow range of walking.

Time passed by every minute, and it was past ten o'clock, when the underground palace was at its most popular, Tan Zhen's cell phone rang.

It's Miss Li, the foreman.

The day before, he had been busy all day and didn't go to the underground palace, and today he was absent from work for no reason. Tan Zhen couldn't help but frown when he answered the phone.

Since being with this President Su, he seems to be a little careless about making money.

Tan Zhen pretended to be sick on the phone, and poked Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan immediately cooperated with coughing, and her voice was vivid, as if she had tuberculosis, so severe that half of her body had been buried in the soil.

Sister Li was speechless. With such a severe cough, tonight's high-end pink sweet orange champagne might fall into her hands.

She hung up the phone angrily, turned around and called all the young men in the store to her.

"What's wrong?" Su Lang asked Tan Zhen.

Tan Zhen smiled embarrassedly, pointed to the time and said, "It's time to go to work."

"Oh," Su Lang responded and immediately took out his mobile phone to transfer money to Tan Zhen's card, "I'll buy it out at this time in the future!"

Tan Zhen looked at the money transferred to him by the familiar card number, and suddenly felt a slight heat on his cheeks.

"What's the matter, not enough?" Su Lang made a gesture to continue transferring money.

Tan Zhen quickly grabbed the other party's wrist and said, "Don't! I did this for my little brother Yu Xing."

Su Lang let out an "oh" and continued watching the video.

For some reason, the atmosphere in the house suddenly changed. Tan Zhen put away his mobile phone and said, "If you don't dislike it in the future, you can live here. The money will be your rent. Although your house is very high-end, but Doesn't sound very safe."

Hearing Tan Zhen's words, Su Lang didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a while, he let out a low "um" sound from his throat.