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Yin Qing felt that the blood rushed to the top of her head in an instant, and her hearing and vision from the outside world completely disappeared, leaving only Jiu Mu who was kneeling beside him with her head down.

His eyes were red and he stood in front of Jiumu, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Lin Zhaoshi regardless. The moment his gun appeared, all the bodyguards around him also raised their guns.

The two sides were at a stalemate. At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Li Jisu, who was still dressed in a graceful fox fur, strode in. On Yin Qing's forehead, her voice was cold: "What are you going crazy for? Let it go."

Jiumu raised his eyes, his expression dim.

Yin Qing was also stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Get out."

The air is becoming more and more tense, and the smoke is about to explode.

The cold muzzle of the gun was on her head, Yin Qing didn't seem to notice, her eyes were still facing Lin Zhaoshi from the air.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, Lin Zhaoshi smiled, and raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to put down the gun.

A uniform voice sounded, and the threats from all around were withdrawn, but Yin Qing was still holding her pistol tightly. The sharp lines on her face revealed a hostile look, which made Lin Zhaoshi feel like this noble young master was being killed by a desperado for a moment. The illusion of possession.

"Don't panic."

Lin Zhaoshi said softly, "Yin Qing, I really don't believe that you will fall in love with someone like Jiumu. But now, I am very satisfied."

Yin Qing was still shrouded in a coldness that could hurt people, and stared at Lin Zhaoshi fiercely, but Jiumu understood the meaning of Lin Zhaoshi's words in an instant.

He was trying to test whether Jiumu's explanation just now was true.

Jiu Mu said that Yin Qing was willing to join the organization because she wanted to protect him. All these reasons were based on the relationship between the two of them. Verbal admissions are hard to convince.

Lin Zhaoshi's attack was not harsh, the bullet just grazed the skin of Jiumu's left calf, but if Yin Qing offended Lin Zhaoshi further, the situation for the two of them would not be so easy.

Jiumu called out in a low voice: "Yin Qing."

Yin Qing's eyes moved down and Jiu Mu looked at each other, and he instantly understood the comforting eyes from the latter.

Yin Qing raised her eyes again to look at Li Jisu, who smiled lazily, dangling the gun in her hand, and retracted it to her waist.

Yin Qing put down the gun.

The room was still very quiet, Li Jisu walked slowly to Lin Zhaoshi, sat down on the leather sofa, knocked on Erlang's legs leisurely and closed his eyes, not listening to anything outside the window.

Lin Zhaoshi didn't react at all to this uninvited guest, and turned to Jiumu: "Jiumu, I'm curious, your mother died because of us, and you are still willing to be with us?"

Jiumu's face was very calm: "Shi Wangshu gave me nothing but life and brought me into contact with the dark side of this society early. I cleaned up the mess she left behind and repaid her for giving me life. We are clean. The person who will spend my life with me is Yin Qing."

Lin Zhaoshi stared at Jiumu for a while, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Jiumu, I didn't misunderstand you. Those who know current affairs are outstanding, and I hope you can do the same in the future. Show more affection, and you go. "

"Thank you." Jiumu forced himself to stand up, his body trembled, and Yin Qing hurriedly supported him.

Yin Qing also calmed down at this moment, the hostility in his eyes faded but he was still cold and indifferent, he didn't look at Lin Zhaoshi again, but put Jiu Mu's arm on his shoulder and walked out.

When the two walked to the door, Lin Zhaoshi's voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came again: "Jiumu, I actually admire your mother very much. She has been in the entertainment circle for so many years and has always been willing to bend rather than bend, but have you ever thought about why she won? depression."

He didn't use interrogative sentences, or he didn't intend to ask Jiumu to answer, but continued on his own: "I kindly suggest, go back and check the paternity certificates of you and your father. Of course, if they don't match, you might as well look it up... You and Lin Mo."

Jiumu's expression froze.

Yin Qing's footsteps also paused slightly, and then she pulled Jiumu out without giving Lin Zhaoshi a chance to speak again.

"Damn it, old man."

Li Jisu sat up straight from the half-lying position, raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and showed surprise on his face: "Really, when did my family Jiumu become yours?"

"You have the ability to say this again in front of Yin Qing."

Lin Zhaoshi smiled, and glanced at Li Jisu: "You gave him his gun, right? Don't think I don't know that you pointed the gun at him just now, but actually used your body to block the best shooting position of my subordinates."

"whispering sound."

Li Jisu lay back lazily again, shrunk into the fox fur, and said casually, "Before you flirted with him, it was none of my business, but now that Jiumu has his eyes on him, you can't kill him under my nose. "

"Look at what you said." Lin Zhaoshi waved his hand to let the bodyguard call the next person into the conference room: "The person is my daughter-in-law anyway, so I don't have to think about my son's feelings."

"Pull it down." Li Jisu curled his lips: "Now recognize Jiumu, don't think I don't know what you're calling attention to, Lin Mo's child has been carefree since he was a child, and besides, you don't want him to inherit yours in terms of blood relationship." Mantle, so Jiumu is the best candidate."

Lin Zhaoshi smiled, noncommittal.

Li Jisu stood up: "Where is the medical kit, I will take care of your son for you."

He took the suitcase, went to the room just now and found no one, and then he asked about Yin Qing's room, and when he passed, Yin Qing had already bandaged Jiumu's wound with the cloth strips torn from his clothes.

Seeing the medical box, Yin Qing sterilized it with alcohol again, and wrapped it in gauze carefully.

Jiumu was a little helpless: "It's not necessary to mobilize people so much for a small injury, Yin Qing, it's okay."

He stroked Yin Qing's tight lips with his fingertips, then bent down and kissed her.

"Tsk." Li Jisu crossed his chest and sighed.

"And you." Jiumu didn't look up, but he could hear him talking to Li Jisu: "Did Lin Zhaoshi hire you to be his escort? You suddenly ran to that meeting room to protect Yin Qing and me, Aren't you afraid of being watched by him?"

Li Jisu laughed: "You are really right. Every year at the banquet, he would ask me to borrow people. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to clear the large amount of work of the alien party. He knows my identity, and it is only natural for me to protect the employer."

"Hmm." Jiumu said.

"Interview, how does Brother Jiu feel about the sudden appearance of this big brother's father?"

Before Jiumu could say anything, Yin Qing let out a cold snort: "The meeting ceremony is quite expensive, I can't even afford it."

Jiu Mu's tone was not fluctuating, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't hide his alienation: "I changed my name when I went back, Lin Mu, Mausoleum, he doesn't think the name is unlucky and I don't mind, I visit his grave every day."

Li Jisu and Yin Qing couldn't help laughing.

"You guys rest, I'm leaving, I still have something to do." Li Jisu said, and then walked out.

"Can you go?" Yin Qing asked Jiumu, "I'll carry you to wash up."

Jiumu laughed: "Able to walk, but not disabled."

Yin Qing still stubbornly helped him go to the bathroom. Although he changed rooms, the same thing that happened in the bathroom just now came to his mind involuntarily.

Yin Qing's ears were hot, and she hugged Jiu Mu who was brushing her teeth from behind.

It was almost eleven o'clock after the two of them finished washing. Yin Qing was exhausted both physically and mentally after a day of tossing, and fell asleep within a few seconds when her head hit the pillow.

But even if he was sleeping soundly, he was not very stable, and subconsciously he was still worried about Jiumu, so he entangled Jiumu's body restlessly with his hands and feet in a daze.

When his leg was on Jiumu's wound, Jiumu woke up and opened his eyes.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the moonlight came in, mottled and scattered on Yin Qing's handsome face, the sharp lines of his profile were outlined by the boundless Milky Way, and the slightly frowning eyebrows were also reflected.

Jiumu quietly stared at this face for a long time, and always felt that he couldn't get enough of it. After thinking about it, he raised his hand to smooth Yin Qing's frown, and then took a picture of his sleeping face with his mobile phone. .

Jiumu opened Weibo, and when she quit just now, she was still stuck on Yin Qing's [dinner for one person].

It didn't take long for fans all over the Internet to discover a Weibo post suddenly popping up on Jiumu Kuaichangcao's Weibo account, with a picture of Yin Qing's handsome and quiet sleeping face, accompanied by the text [Night of two people].

The author has something to say: best for doing something.

感谢在2020-11-1720:11:41~2020-11-1900:01:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of honey pomelo;

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