The self-cultivation of the coquettish bitch

"Shoot? Doctor Qin, did you make a mistake? You actually want him to shoot? You are crazy." Qin Shen's words immediately angered Mu Zigua, who yelled at him angrily, and wanted to reach out He snatched Li Maosheng's gun, but was dodged.

"I'm not crazy." Qin Shen gave him a cold look.

"Haha, did you hear that? Zhou Fumao, your man told me to shoot, you see, he doesn't love you at all." Li Maosheng laughed a few times triumphantly, like a madman.

Zhou Han rolled his eyes and scolded him angrily: "I'm blind, let me tell you."

"You are still so stubborn when you are about to die. It seems that you don't want to live anymore, so I will grant you." After speaking, Li Maosheng was about to pull the trigger.

And at this critical moment, suddenly a bullet shot straight at their car. The bullet pierced through the glass and sank into Li Maosheng's head. splash.

Li Mao is dead.

Died by a random bullet, brains splattered, blood dripping.

"Fuck!" "Be careful!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, the first one was naturally from classmate Mu Zigua, he was the most unlucky, sitting closest to Li Maosheng, blood splashed on his forehead and face, he looked dazed.Then an exclamation came from Qin Shen's mouth. When he finished speaking, he quickly pressed Zhou Han under his body, protecting him with his own body.

When he held Zhou Han down, he bent down along with his own waist, and the two of them were stacked on the car seat, chest to chest tightly fitting, nose tip to nose tip.In the tight and exciting atmosphere of the small and constricted workshop, Zhou Han's mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything. For a moment, Qin Shen was in his eyes, in his mind, and in his nose.

His smell, his hug, his low scent mixed with wood and smoke, all enveloped Zhou Han's nose in an instant.So familiar, so nostalgic, so inexplicably reassuring.

Even though the location of the scene was wrong, Zhou Han couldn't hide his turbulent heart, especially in this narrow space, he and Qin Shen were face to face.His heartbeat was 180, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or other reasons. He only had one thought, and that was to kiss him.

kiss him.

Once this idea floated, it was like being possessed by a demon, entangled in Zhou Han's mind all the time, agitating him and tempting him.In the end, Zhou Han still couldn't hold back, raised his head lightly, and touched Qin Shen's lips, which were so close to him, and which he was thinking about day and night.

It really is masculine misleading people.

The moment Zhou Han kissed, the big stone in his heart finally fell.The heart that was restless because of Qin Shen's "shoot" was finally calmed down a little bit.

At least he still loves me.Zhou Han comforted himself like this.

And Qin Shen's eyes lit up the moment Zhou Han took the initiative to kiss him, as if there were thousands of stars shining. Then, he put his arms around Zhou Han's waist and kissed Zhou Han's lips again. down.

This time it wasn't a superficial touch, but a strong kiss, his lips tightly held his, as if he wanted to swallow him, sucking vigorously, and his flexible tongue also pried Zhou Han's lips and teeth open, It got in, swam in his fiery mouth, plundered, and left its mark everywhere.

Qin Shen wanted to fuck Zhou Han on the spot, after all, he was the one who teased him first, but because of the wrong location, he had no choice but to resist his urge, bit his upper lip punishingly, and then refrained from Withdrew from his mouth.When he came out, a silver thread was brought out from Zhou Han's lips, and it landed on his chin in embarrassment.

Zhou Han's face was rosy, his eyes were slightly closed, the tip of his nose was also red, his body was trembling slightly, and he looked intoxicated, very attractive.

Seeing this, Qin Shen's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to lick the silver thread off his chin, then left Zhou Han's body and sat upright.

"Drive," he said.

Mu Zigua was frightened by Li Maosheng's sudden death, so he didn't notice the two people kissing secretly in the back seat of the car. Hearing Qin Shen's words this time, he kicked Li Maosheng off the seat like an amnesty The car, started the car in one go, and flew out.

The grievances of Ji Zhou's family were forgotten, and disappeared like the exhaust gas emitted when the car was started.

Although Muzigua's driving skills are not very good, but the speed is very fast, and he flew to several streets in a short time. Of course, this is the result of running through dozens of red lights.

"Where are we going?" Muzigua asked.

"Find a roadside and stop first."

Mu Zigua stopped in front of a supermarket. He was driving too fast just now, and he drove as soon as he could. Now he doesn't know where he drove blindly.

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy something. You guys wait in the car and don't run around." Qin Shen said, "Especially you, Mu Zigua, wipe off the blood on your face quickly, or the police will come looking for you later is you."

Then Qin Shen got out of the car and went into the supermarket.After he left, Zhou Han, who had been pinned on the car seat by him and couldn't get up, finally got up from the car seat, laying his hands on the back of the seat, watching Mu Zigua wipe the blood on his face with a tissue.

"He just died like this..." After wiping for a while, Mu Zigua suddenly spoke, his eyes were a little complicated, and the complexity became more intense when he looked at Zhou Han.

Behind the complexity is a bit of doubt and anxiety.

"Ask me whatever you want, before he comes back." Under Mu Zigua's eyes, Zhou Han slowly retracted his hands, sat upright, and looked at Mu Zigua with a smile.

His calm and composed expression made Mu Zigua less suspicious. He seemed relieved and said, "Although you are not the real Zhou Fumao, you are still the big Mao I know, right? I know, although you are not the third young master of the Zhou family, it doesn't matter, as long as you are still my boss, I won't care about your status."

Zhou Han choked for breath, and the smile on his face stiffened a bit.

But Muzigua didn't notice this, and instead said to himself: "Da Mao, we have been good friends for so many years, I believe you will not harm me, and I also believe that you will not harm my father, right, after all we That's good, we have been playing together since we were teenagers, I know what kind of person you are, and you will definitely not harm us."

In fact, Mu Zigua didn't know what to do, he was a little flustered, and after learning from the third master Ji that Zhou Fumao was not the third young master of the Zhou family, but a member of the Ji family, his spirit was always in a state of tension. Li Maosheng's sudden death is undoubtedly a re-strengthening of his tense mental state, and the tense string is about to break.

Mu Zigua couldn't believe that Zhou Fumao, who was kind, silly, and sweet, was actually a member of the Ji family. He couldn't believe that the Zhou Fumao he knew was such a scheming person who had been lurking in the Zhou family since so many years ago. , He couldn't believe all of this, the truth came too suddenly, beyond Mu Zigua's ability to accept.

But what he couldn't believe the most was that the friendship between him and Zhou Fumao for so many years, could it be that it was all fake, was it all staged by him?

"Big Mao, are you still that big Mao, right? Are you still my good friend Mao Mao, right?" Mu Zigua asked, his voice trembling, "Even though you are from Ji's family, you really want to make friends with me ,Is it right?"

"..." Zhou Han was speechless.

He didn't know what to say. He wasn't Zhou Fumao in the first place, he wasn't from this world, and he wasn't Mu Zigua's good friend Zhou Fumao. He couldn't answer Zigua's words.

"Why don't you talk?" Mu Zigua asked, "Are you the Zhou Fumao I know?"

"I..." Zhou Han wanted to ask, what kind of Zhou Fumao you know, is it me now, or him before, but he didn't say anything, so he could only respond in silence.

He likes Muzigua, the innocent and kind Muzigua, the Muzigua who is willing to do everything for him, and he also wants to make friends with such a Muzigua, not as Zhou Fumao, but as Zhou Fumao. Han's identity, but the one Mu Zigua cares about is indeed Zhou Fumao, not Zhou Han.

How would he answer this.

"Zhou Fumao!" Mu Zigua raised his voice and roared, "Look into my eyes and tell me loudly, are you still the same Zhou Fumao from before? As long as you say yes, I won't care if you are a fake Zhou Fumao. I don't care about why you entered Zhou's house, I don't care about anything, I just treat you as my good friend. As long as you say a word. "

Zhou Han nodded no, shook his head no, so he remained silent.

Seeing that he remained silent, Mu Zigua's heart sank little by little. He was disappointed and angry. He wanted to curse and hit people, but just as he raised his hand, his eyes saw that familiar face, that familiar face. When looking at him, he still couldn't move his hand, so he slapped the back of the chair hard.

The back of the seat was shaken, and Mu Zigua pushed open the door, got out of the car and left.

"Wait." Zhou Han quickly pushed open the car door and called out to Mu Zigua.

Mu Zigua stopped, but didn't turn around or look back, leaving Zhou Han with a stiff back.

"I take you as a friend," Zhou Han said slowly in the night, with a low voice, "Maybe I approached you with bad intentions, maybe I didn't just want to make friends with you before, but since that day , the first time I saw you that day, although I thought you were stupid at first, you were just a fool without a brain, but I really regarded you as a friend, even if I am not the one you know, I still take you You are friends."

Mu Zigua could not understand what Zhou Han said, and was confused, but he was always good at grasping the key points. He thought that he only heard Zhou Han's "I consider you a friend", and he ignored everything else.

After getting the answer he wanted, Mu Zigua smiled and walked over. The two brothers put their arms around Zhou Han's shoulders and scolded: "Little bastard, it's fine to say no, it has to be like this, what a mess!" It makes me feel like a real fool, what a motherfucker."

"You don't mind?" Zhou Han asked carefully.He thought that Muzigua would at least mind his impure purpose in the past.

"What's the matter with this, handsome and rich people like me, rich second generation, most people approach me with malicious intentions, I have such a big heart," Mu Zigua gestured and drew a big circle, " I don't care about you being so careful."

Zhou Han was amused by him and punched him.

Mu Zigua also smirked along with him, his eyes wandering.

It doesn't matter, as long as you are my friend.Muzigua thought.

"Let's go, let's go to the supermarket and see why Dr. Qin hasn't come out for so long, and whether he has gone to pick up girls behind our backs." Mu Zigua put his arm around Zhou Han's shoulders, and turned him into the supermarket.

"Go, go and deal with him." Zhou Han agreed.

However, as soon as they turned around, several men quickly surrounded him, and one of them had a face exactly like Zhou Han's.

Zhou Fu Mao No. 1.

"Long time no see," he said.

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