[Mr. and Mrs. Smith] Sister is not good

After finishing a meal of French-style food, the two Americans, who have always been casual, only felt that they were tortured enough by this complicated table manners. The restaurant is very formal, and the first dish must be removed before the next one can be served. John thought a little viciously, if Icy, who hates being bound by the dining table the most, came over, he would definitely go crazy.

Should she be advised not to honeymoon in Paris?After all, in many restaurants in the United States, the dining atmosphere and etiquette are relatively more relaxed.

...Wait a minute, hell!When did he agree that Dimock could marry Icy?Sure enough, the happy days passed comfortably, making his head rusty.

After putting away the different shapes of knives and forks in order, he motioned to the waiter to take away the plate and leave a tip. John took the jacket and helped Jane take the shawl in a gentlemanly manner, and then walked out of the open-air restaurant.

With his arms around his wife's waist, John followed her instructions, and the two of them sat on the bench together watching the sky darken, expressing emotion.In this night scene with the full moon hanging on the sky, there is a sense of vicissitudes that he is very idle, and in his twilight years, the only thing left to do is to be in a daze.Sure enough, comfort is the deadliest poison, unknowingly corroding the fighting spirit in the bottom of my heart, leaving only remnants of memories.

"The red wine here tastes good, and every side dish has a carefully matched category. But I have begun to miss the wine cabinet at home..." Maybe there is also the unique prosperity of New York, the familiarity of interweaving finance and secularism A sense of fulfillment and urgency unique to Financial Street.

With her head resting on John's broad shoulders, Jane wrapped her cloak tightly, like a little girl traveling for the first time, her face was full of joy, and she counted their unfinished plans with her fingers: "Tomorrow, let's rent a bicycle and go for a walk. ?Stay all the time and I'll feel like I've gained a few pounds."

"Maybe we can take a night cruise on the Seine at a later date?" Enthralled by her little woman's posture, John lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on Jane's face, then cupped her cheeks with both hands, and talked to her delicately. intoxicated deep kiss,

The sweetness of newlyweds seems to never be able to dissipate from this pair of lovers.Transferred to the hotel room where they were staying, John with a wicked smile on his face, skillfully peeled off Jane's valuable velvet dress that made her look elegant and luxurious. They have been intimate for a long time, but in his heart , I am still deeply attracted by the lovely stunner every time, and I can't stop.

"What a surprise, Jane, you were made for me, weren't you?"

The murmured words of love came from the bottom of her heart, making Jane's heart feel warm.

Her fingers were dragged by John domineeringly to touch somewhere between his legs/legs, the ambiguity/ambiguity in the atmosphere escalated again, her heart, which had always been beating slowly because of her good physique, struggled uncontrollably, on her chest Thump-thump-thump-thump protesting about the sex/things between their husbands and wives.

Mixed with frequent gasps, Jane propped up her upper body, patiently unbuttoned John's shirt, buried her head in front of the man's tough chest, then straddled/sat on two strong long legs, and continued the hot kiss.Big hands stroked/touched/tickled/teased on both sides of the woman's beautiful curves, John hummed, increased his strength, hugged his wife tightly and fell into the beautiful garden in the depths of dreams.

The romantic time always seems to be extraordinarily fast. The two of them tossed and tossed until midnight in good spirits. When they woke up in the morning, they were not in a hurry to get up, but hugged each other and leaned against the bedside to chat.Just talking about today's travel plan, Jane's cell phone received a text message, buzzed twice, and then calmed down.

"Sorry." Smiling and pinching John's arm playfully, when she turned to one side, her face was full of dignity.Jess doesn't interrupt her vacation unless there's an emergency that calls for it.And the reason is exactly the same, there is a group of active underground criminal gangs in New York, and their information network is destroyed by this group of emerging elites, and the father asks Jane to use her expertise to defeat them.

There are two men at the head of the gang, which is extremely simple for an old gentleman like the murderous Jane.It's just a pity for her vacation!

No longer interested in joking, she straightened her facial expression and pecked John on the face flatteringly: "I'm sorry dear, there is an unexpected big loophole in the company system of an old customer, and the subordinates can't figure it out. I'm afraid I have to do it as soon as possible." Fly back to New York."

Looking at her eyes full of guilt, John felt indifferent.He has a lot of free time in his own profession, and he is not so keen on traveling.Touching Jane's slightly messy long hair, he smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's just two days in advance, anyway, we have to go back the day after tomorrow."

"You're so kind!" Realizing that he wasn't angry, Jane felt relieved, and gently walked out of the bedroom with the phone in her hand, and came to the living room of the suite, intending to call Jess back to ask about the situation.And the moment she dialed the New York studio, she was no longer the little woman who was nestled in her husband's arms a few minutes ago. The fierce aura around her made Jane look so chilling.

Jess listened to her cold words and told the studio to prepare technological equipment and weapon models in advance, and said to Jane jokingly: "Poor underground gang, interrupting your vacation, they will die a terrible death this time, yes wrong?"

It took only half an hour to pack up the luggage vigorously.When kissing John goodbye, she saw a relatively large glass jar in John's hand, her heart tightened, and she smiled: "What's wrong?"

"What's this?" John's curiosity was innocent.

Although they are husband and wife, they respect each other's privacy relatively speaking, so he just asked a question and didn't open it.

"Oh, it's just lime juice, kiwi juice, and lettuce juice mixed together. It's just a secret recipe for women's health." Lowering his eyes, he unscrewed the lid, showed him the green juice, and teased him eagerly if he wanted a glass too .

John naturally refused, and he already found it unbelievable to smell something strange, wishing to hide away.Seeing him waving his hand to show that he didn't care and went to the bathroom to wash up, Jane exhaled slowly, unscrewed the hidden button on the top of the container, and took away a large cup of something green that looked like disgusting blood.

Then Jane took out the fake documents she prepared for this trip and a mini pistol from the interlayer under the jar, put them in the messenger bag, and then put the jar with hidden secrets back to its original place.

She once joked with Jess that she liked housewife life more and more. This sentence almost made Jess call a psychiatrist for Jane to see if there was any deviation in her thinking.And the reason Jane likes it... She can hide weapons in many housewife tools at home, such as the lower shelf of the oven, the hidden cabinet of the cabinet, or the interlayer of some container.It's like discovering a new and interesting field, let people explore it!

Fortunately, John is not a hardworking man. He will probably never touch those pots and pans, and he seldom sets foot in the kitchen.

"Oh, by the way, do you want me to say goodbye to that old professor for you?" John thought of the old professor Jane met once.

"No need, he's probably busy looking for spring, and I heard he gets along well with a young woman." Euphemistically rejecting John's thoughtfulness, Jane explained some small things, and then went out with a simple suitcase .

After sending Jane to the airport, John also planned to pack up some souvenirs and take care of trivial matters such as checking out, and then return to the New York he was familiar with.He did have plans to ask Mr. Maynard for another glass of spirits, but John felt awkward thinking that Mr. Maynard would always look at him in that "I found a funny toy" look.

——He naturally didn't understand, it was because Mr. Maynard had discovered the secret that he and Jane had concealed their identities from each other, and had a mentality of watching the show.

While he was busy packing his things, he heard a message pop up in his laptop. It was his company's assistant, who was naturally John's intermediary with the organization.An aide came to inform him, "There is trouble in London."

"Morning, Ms. London!" Turning on the video communication, John greeted his boss with a cup of strong French tea.

In fact, he never knew the name of the boss of his organization. He was a freak who was suddenly male and female, and liked to show people in various ways.And he is also used to calling him by the location of the target. "Australian Sheep" or "Samba Hot Girl", the boss has always defaulted to this and doesn't care.

"Good morning, John." A photo popped up in the lower right corner of the screen. It was a young and beautiful Russian Caucasian with a Barbie doll look, deep brown eyes, and a cute and cute high nose bridge. "Scotland Yard targeted one of our rookies, badly wounded her and imprisoned her. You stepped in and got her out before it escalated into an international spy fight."

"Saving people? Did you make a mistake?" John was in a good mood today, so he chatted with the boss, "Ma'am, our job is usually as simple as 'killing people and getting money', not a charity." Even so As he did so, he quickly opened the transmitted woman's profile with his fingertips, thinking about how to attack.

The boss at the other end of the line seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't explain. He just added with a smile: "Her figure is great, and her personality is not bad. Maybe you will like this little girl!  … Or let her fall in love with you!"

John doesn't think that this beautiful woman who is a junior sister is a "pure and kind little girl". In their line of work, where would there be an angel?Maybe there is, and I definitely rushed to see God before I left the training ground.

"I remember that you also gave me a wedding present, are you going to encourage me to have an affair so soon?" John looked helpless. Boss basically seldom asks about the private life of his subordinates, but John and TA have a good relationship. After working together for so many years, there is still a little bit of private contact.But he didn't know the name of the boss, he only knew the appearance of the boss, a somewhat effeminate handsome man who likes to play women.

…Speaking of which, John wasn't quite sure if it was a sissy man or not.Maybe it's just a clever disguise?

"Oops, I actually forgot that you like that kind of strong woman." With deep regret, the boss cut off the video. He was very busy and didn't seem to have much time for small talk.

Looking at the blacked out screen, John retorted in a low voice: "It's a beautiful and charming strong woman!" After glancing at the information, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This woman does have a deceptive face, I believe Eddie would rather Take on the task of 'savior'." Every time he was killing people, but suddenly changed to rescue, John really felt a little uncomfortable.

Standing up neatly and ready to go, he hummed an elegant Russian slow rock tune to meet the violin solo in the square outside the window.After a while, John rubbed his hands, put aside all the leisurely honeymoon, and put on a serious and cautious "killer attitude": "It turned out to be Scotland Yard..."

He muttered in a low voice, and laughed at himself again: "What a coincidence."

(Note: Scotland Yard. It is the name of the Metropolitan Police Department of the British capital.)

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Tomorrow I plan to update around [-]:[-] pm, because I went out to play crazy during the day, hee hee~~