Pillowside Enemy Reborn

Guang, then held his breath and asked, "Where did you hide him? Tell me!"

Nie Jia was beaten with pain on his face, so he shook his head with certainty: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

"I don't know?" Shao Zhen stared at him for a while, finally let go of Nie Jia's body, turned his head to look at a photo frame on the desk, and muttered to himself, "Are you gone again?"

The surrounding walls accepted this question dryly, not even bothering to give him an answer.

"Boss, what happened?" In the 5 minutes following the previous gunshot, a group of subordinates immediately gathered outside the door. They did not dare to knock on the door, and only asked questions in fear.

Shao Zhen didn't respond, nor did he have the slightest intention to respond.Nie Jia had no choice but to stand up and convey the outline of the matter: "Someone injured Boss Shao and ran away!"

Hearing this, his subordinates rushed out to chase after him. Only Ye Teng cut Nie Jia's arm and pushed the door in. Seeing that Shao Zhen was fine, he asked in a sinister tone, "Why are you here?"

"Who hurt the boss?"

"Why are you unharmed?"

Nie Jia didn't know anything about Ye Teng's barrage of questions, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.

"Don't blame him." Shao Zhen thought about the ins and outs of the matter, and said with a wry smile: "It's because I'm not sincere enough to keep people!" As he spoke, he couldn't help scanning Nie Jia's whole body with searching eyes, and said dumbly: "He came so suddenly and left in such a hurry, did something happen in the cemetery? Or did he not want to see me after all???????????????"

Ye Teng listened to his distraught muttering for a while, and he understood.

The three people in the room fell silent for a while, only Nie Jia sighed heavily with regret in his heart: I knew he was so infatuated, I really shouldn't have left this person just now.

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Peng Daocheng began to miss Liangsheng in the afternoon of the next day. ——This is not at all contradictory to the fact that he shot and killed the other party with his own hands. People always want to recall the past when they are lonely, so after a good meal, Peng Daocheng asked someone to move the reclining chair to the yard, and slowly looked at the sky cloud.

The image of clouds is always uncertain and unpredictable, which is very similar to the human heart.

Peng Daocheng followed a fish-shaped cloud for a long while, and his neck began to ache unbearably. He had to lower his head, and happened to crawl over an ant on the ground, wriggling past like black needles. Interested in paying attention.

However, after bowing his head for too long, his entire back felt heavy and tired, so he had no choice but to obediently sit in a chair and lie down, ready to recuperate.

At this moment, when his body was bathed in the rare sunshine in autumn, he couldn't chase the clouds, and the ants were busy in their own way, he thought of Liangsheng.

He was a very beautiful and clean boy, well mannered and kind, but his life was short and his luck was bad.

Peng Daocheng sighed, turned his body sideways and leaned on the chair and slowly shook it twice, the petal-like beauty that was still blooming in his mind just now became the appearance of Nie Jia.

He gently twirled the tea leaves in the cup with his fingers, tried his best to recall the meeting with Nie Jia and all the subsequent incidents, and suddenly frowned. ——Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a hero is sad about a beauty. It can be seen how many celebrities and heroes have fallen into the hands of beauties throughout the ages.Although Peng Daocheng never saw himself clearly, he still sighed that he was not as good as the ancients. In this case, he thought: I may not be a hero, why did I send away such a beautiful woman?

Thinking of this, Peng Daocheng stopped the shaking of the chair, and called someone over: "Go, see what Ah Shan is doing? Ask him to help me draft a greeting card, and I will go to Su's residence to have a look."

The man agreed and ran upstairs, and after a while, he really came out with a post.

Peng Dao took over and took a closer look. Seeing that Shao Zhen and his own name were written on it, he nodded with a smile, and then arranged his appearance and clothes within 10 minutes, got in the car and went out.

At this time, Shao Zhen was not in Su's house, he was not seriously injured, and basically maintained his daily routine.So when Peng Daocheng submitted the post in a regular manner, it took a quarter of an hour for the other party to reply him: "Our boss is not here, please go back!"

Peng Daocheng wore a whole body of good clothes, inside and out were famous brands in the market, not only that, for decoration, he also specially pinned a shiny diamond brooch on his chest.Therefore, there was absolutely no reason to leave as soon as he came, so he went up two more steps, waved away the guards standing at the door, and led a few of his bodyguards into the door in a mighty manner.

It was not yet 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Nie Jia and Guan Jun were sleeping soundly upstairs, and Ye Teng was locked in the room alone because he wanted to pretend to be seriously injured.For a while, Peng Daocheng finished in the living room, held the tea bowl in his hand, and began to look around: "Where are people? Where did they all die?"

As soon as the words were finished, the manager Xiao ran came over to reply him: "They are all upstairs, come down now."

Peng Daocheng had no choice but to drink half a bowl of tea with his head down, and when he looked up again, he saw Nie Jia walking in front, followed by Guan Jun.

Nie Jia seemed to see him at a glance, and his eyes were locked on him all the way. Before Peng Daocheng could speak, he laughed and said: "What kind of wind is this that brought Mr. Peng here, and he couldn't go out to greet him?" , It's really our fault." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slantingly, revealing an unforgivable panic.

Peng Daocheng smiled with a red face, pretended to hold his arm, and then justifiably held Nie Jia's palm, gently stroking and kneading: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you should learn to see me again." outside."

Nie Jia didn't answer, just wrapped his nightgown tightly and sat on the sofa. Peng Daocheng immediately sat beside him, stopped his shoulder affectionately and said to Da Guan: "How are you doing with him? Is there anything wrong?" What's wrong?"

Guan Jun sat diagonally across from them, and when he heard this, he told the truth one by one: "Young Master Nie and Boss Shao are pretty much in love with each other, and they got to know each other within two days. Go away. If it doesn’t go well, it seems that there is really no???????????” Peng Daocheng originally wanted to follow this question to express his concern, but he didn’t expect Guan Jun to say a lot of words in a long-winded manner , let him be at a loss.

"Mr. Peng, what's the matter today?" Nie Jia was buried in his arms with brute force and couldn't get out. After struggling a few times, he couldn't bear to step on the opponent's foot, then stood up in disgust and said, "You What is this for?"

Peng Daocheng was taken aback by his refusal, it seemed that there was a disagreement with his imagination, but after a while, he grabbed Nie Jia's hand decisively, lifted his leg out of the living room and got into his own car .

"Huh?" Nie Jia still resisted, but the car had already started, and it drove out of Su's house in a flash, and headed towards the viaduct. Scary black eyes, the eye sockets were moistened by themselves first.

"Why are you crying so well?" Peng Daocheng was taken aback, and hurriedly let go of the other party's hands to wipe the tears that had already flowed down Nie Jia's face, but Nie Jia suddenly turned his head and blinked at the wall of the carriage, He turned around and threw himself into his arms.

"???? Brother Peng????? I'm not good????? Not at all????????????" he said while beating Peng Daocheng's chest.

Peng Daocheng hugged him tightly with both arms, took advantage of the opportunity to grab his waving small fist and kissed him a few times, then took Nie Jia's face and gave it a long kiss, and finally stuck out his tongue to describe it. The shape of the other party's lips, sighed reluctantly.

Nie Jia frowned and gasped on his chest: "Brother Peng, are you here to pick me up today?"

"Yes!"

"Then what about that good student?"

Peng Daocheng saw that he was able to accurately name his rival in love, which shows that Nie Jia has not forgotten him, so Dang even smiled and said: "Dead, from now on I will only have you alone."

Nie Jia suddenly looked up at him, his eyes were full of water, as if he was about to shed tears again: "Why all of a sudden?????"

Peng Daocheng hugged him and patted him: "It doesn't matter if you die, it's not worth anything at all!" He ordered the driver to turn around and went to the best hotel in the city.

Nie Jia stuck to him like a pitiful bug all the way, and when he got out of the car, he let Peng Daocheng hug him horizontally and ran straight to the room.

Since Peng Daocheng had been imagining Nie Jia's beauty all the time, he had 12 enthusiastic expectations for his body, so after a hasty bath, he first caressed Nie Jia through his clothes, and then rushed to the topic.

"Brother Peng." Nie Jia restrained his movements, and stepped back unobtrusively, wondering: "Don't use the back, I will serve you with my mouth, okay?"

"What do you mean?" Peng Daocheng raised two long eyebrows when he heard the words, and immediately revealed his fierce look.

Nie Jia had no choice but to bury his head in the opponent's arms again, rubbed it back and forth, and said in a whisper, "I promise to make you comfortable, don't use the back, okay?"

Peng Daocheng looked at him quietly for a while, then turned over his body with a sullen face almost unbearable, and he couldn't help but start to take off his pants.

Nie Jia was pressed by his shoulders, and felt a cool breeze on his buttocks for a moment, and had no choice but to pout and cry: "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I can't live!"

Peng Daocheng was rejected by him