[Tutor] The Heart of Dwelling Myself

After weighing again and again, Kusakabe finally agreed to Qianqiu's proposal.After all, the boss is away on business, and Cao Bi has to do the corresponding follow-up work, so he can't guard here all the time to maintain safety.At this time, sending them to the headquarters for protection can save a lot of unnecessary troubles. Besides, there are other guardians there, and the leader is also stationed there, which is much safer than the Yunzhai with its doors wide open.

After making such a decision, Cao Bi immediately called the headquarters. After several rounds of lobbying and approval, the other party also said that they would send someone to answer them later.

"This guy, Skylark, is really troublesome!" There was a complaint from the other side of the receiver, and after thinking about it in such a tone, only Lanshou prison temple Hayato was alone.He seems to still remember the fuss caused by the nagging of the missing Cage Island siblings yesterday, but today's attitude is obviously much more irritable-but of course, he is also such a person.

It is true that Skylark patted his butt and left after performing the task, but the two people who needed his protection still stayed in the cloud house and could not be watched all the time.As for when he can come back, it also depends on the situation.Complaints belong to complaints, but Hayato still has to admit the strength and efficiency of Skylark, and everything should be back to normal in a few days, and it is reasonable to make such a decision.

"Is it Mr. Yusi?" Hearing the familiar voice, Qianqiu couldn't help laughing.Then she covered her mouth apologetically and frowned, "I'm sorry... he must be very troubled."

"Ah! It's that fierce Mr. Octopus—" Ling also smacked his lips, and glanced at Cao Bi's cell phone.

"Huh? Long Daoling, you kid! Don't think I can't hear you!" Cao Bi hurriedly pulled the receiver half a meter away, and a deafening voice came from it.

...It really is fierce.

Ling curled her lips and rolled her eyes at the phone.

Qianqiu quickly stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Ling's sleeve, and made an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry... Ling is sometimes outspoken, can you let me talk to Mr. Guisi to apologize?"

Kusakabe hesitated for a moment, then handed over the phone.

"Hello? Hello, is this Mr. Yusi?" Even though the other party couldn't see the expression, Qianqiu still adjusted his expression, looking very sincere.Since the person listening to the phone became a woman, Hayato's tone naturally eased a lot.

The sincere apology made the other party's anger dissipate a lot. After all, Hayato's temper comes and goes quickly, and Ling is just a reckless brat in his eyes, and it's not worth getting too angry.

"Ling, apologize to Mr. Prison Temple." After calming down the other party's emotions, Qianqiu handed over the phone to Ling with a serious face, and when she turned around, there was a faint smile on her lips that made Ling's hand involuntarily flick.

After hesitating for a while, Ling answered the phone and calmed down Hayato's anger.

"Anyway, Mr. Prison Temple will pick you up in about half an hour. During this time, prepare what you need to bring."

After humbly bowing, Qianqiu took Ling and left Caobi's room with a faint smile on his face.Although there is a faint light reflected in the sun, there is a kind of bottomless aura.

Although there was nothing to be found in Hibari-san's room, Kusakabe-san had a lot of omissions here.You can know the main points of Mr. Kusakabe's work before this with just a casual touch. Thanks to Lingfeng's talkativeness, he was able to touch Mr. Kusakabe's mobile phone.

"Ling, thanks to you this time. Hurry up and pack your clothes. Oh yes... I'll take the things that Mixiu needs, then we'll see you in half an hour." Qianqiu turned sideways and patted Ling's head , under the warm halo, it seems as if you can see the tiny hairs on the tip of the nose, which can drip water gently.But the more this happened, the more Ling could feel the chill under the warm light.

—his sister has changed.

At this moment, Ling suddenly hoped that the annoying Skylark would come back soon, so that she could sense something wrong with her sister.He didn't dare to say it, and he couldn't say it.

"Miss Cage Island—I'm here to receive the letter!" Moldo's voice came from outside the door again.

Qianqiu nodded, and then waved to Ling, "I couldn't deliver Grandma Sophia's letter yesterday, and I'm just going to deliver the letter now, so I'll see you later." After finishing speaking, she hurried to her room go.

The peace on Ling's face that had been left in place finally began to withdraw a little bit, and his delicate eyebrows also collapsed. He trembled slightly and covered his pale face with his hands.A person's growth may only be in a moment, but Ling feels that the heavy rocks on his body are much heavier than the past, so much so that he feels infinite guilt when he touches the memory.

The postman in charge of this area has once again become Moldo. No one doubts his disappearance due to "illness", and "healing" is a matter of course.And the contact person here has also become the most controlling Moldo, relying on regular emails for news circulation.The letter delivered by Chiaki naturally also contained sporadic information from Kusakabe.

"Please, Moldo." Qianqiu put two different letters into Moldo's hands, with a friendly smile, "By the way, I will move to the headquarters during this time, remember to come to the headquarters to find me when sending and receiving letters. .”

The meaning behind the words was clear at a glance, Moldo still smiled brightly, his wheat-colored skin against the white teeth looked surprisingly simple, he waved his thumb, then nodded, "Don't worry, Miss Cage Island, I will definitely send the letter Delivered."

Qianqiu, who watched Mordo leave, brushed the hair beside her ears, her eyes flickered slightly, conflicts and struggles surged on her quiet and soft cheeks.She told her in her heart that all her motives here are to act as a protected weak person, and to pass information to the leader without being noticed.But when the drug addiction broke out in the middle of the night, what she saw was the appearance of a skylark. Whether she was closing her eyes and concentrating, eating with chopsticks, or looking at her, there was a kind of slowness in every glance. The inflated sense of satisfaction is like melting honey.

But where do such emotions come from?Such a bond almost never appeared in her memory, as if it came out of nowhere - no, no, no.Mixed feelings flooded his mind, Qianqiu shook his head, trying to put such emotions behind him.

After tidying up the clothes and putting Mi Xiu on the dog leash, Qianqiu brought Ling to the gate of the mansion as scheduled.A silver-haired man in a slim-fit suit was leaning against the front of the car, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and his eyes looking at the watch on his hand from time to time, a feeling of helplessness was gradually appearing on the profound facial features of mixed Chinese and Western.

"Mr. Yuji, I've been waiting for a long time." Qianqiu bowed humbly, but Hayato Guiji just glanced at her face lightly, and nodded as a greeting.His eyes quickly moved from the faces of the two to the big snow-white hair ball.Since I haven't seen each other for a long time, Mi Xiu has long forgotten the smell of the prison temple Hayato. It just looked at him with those black eyes and shook its pointed ears from time to time.

"Hurry up and get in the car!" The cigarette caught in the slender fingers had been burned out, and after throwing it on the ground and stomping it out at random, Hayato Gouji quickly walked towards Mi Xiu, knelt down and rubbed the soft and fluffy hair.Mishu, who had never been afraid of people, also rubbed the hand of Hayato Gojiji affectionately, sticking out his slippery tongue, and grinning a cute and stupid smile.

The graded treatment made Ling mutter a few words in a low voice, and then quietly gave a few supercilious glances.

When they returned to Vengley's headquarters again, the two seemed a little unaccustomed to the busy and fast pace here.Accustomed to the quiet and leisurely small bridge and flowing water in the Yunzhai, the bustling and overcrowded headquarters seemed a little impatient.Especially along the way accompanied by a chattering, unfriendly guardian.

After arriving at the headquarters, Qianqiu seemed to feel a sense of nervousness as if she had just arrived.Even so, she still held Ling's hand tightly, and said hello without changing her expression along the way.Ling, who was enduring her sister's gentle spur and inner pain, could only force her face to show a sense of joy that was no different from usual.

Everything is normal and everything is not normal.

Hayato, who was as keen as a prison temple, vaguely felt that something was wrong, he followed behind the two of them smoking a cigarette, his emerald eyes narrowed slightly.The delicate atmosphere between the Cage Island siblings was too prominent for him, but he didn't know where to find it.Cage Island Chiaki's expression was as gentle as usual, and Cage Island Ling was also off-line as usual.

—Perhaps the two guys had a quarrel.

He scratched his hair slightly annoyed, and gave up thinking after taking a deep look.

Sure enough, Mi Xiu is still easy to understand.

The prison temple Hayato glanced back at the Samoyed who was walking around with the siblings. It had been fed by many kind-hearted subordinates along the way, and it was showing a contented expression, even with its furry tail. They all shook happily.

After the leader put the luggage in the guest room, Qian Qiu finally lay down on the soft bed.Even though there was a KINGSIZE bed here that was incomparable to the Yunzhai, the solemn atmosphere still made her feel a little restless.Not long after coming here, she began to miss the secluded mansion with small bridges and flowing water.

It would be great if I could stay in Mr. Hibari's mansion forever.It would be nice if Mr. Skylark could come back soon.

The sudden idea made Qianqiu sit up from the bed suddenly.

"wrong……"

What is important now is to help the leader obtain favorable intelligence.

Qianqiu looked at the warm light falling from the floor-to-ceiling windows, but her mood fluctuated like the hands of a clock, hitting her heart one after another.

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