The boss was picked up again!

Tang Nuo received the notice from the relevant department, handed it to Qingyang Lin, turned around and was busy in the pots and pans, "Add...salt, dark soy sauce..." When he touched the sauce, he found Void, "Qingyang Forest, old smoke is gone."

Tang Nuo didn't reply for a while, so he turned off the fire and planned to buy it by himself, but Qingyang Lin who was still beside him was now on the balcony.

The balcony on the first floor was only equipped with glass windows for the purpose of lighting without any protection, but it was not enough for someone to step into the garden, but now there is a strange man standing there talking with Qingyanglin through the glass window, And Qingyang Lin looked a little serious.

"Who is this?" Tang Nuo looked at the man and greeted himself.

"Hello~ I'm... Wei Qi's colleague and friend, I came here specially to give you some gossip, so that the good people on the street will not die tragically!" When the man saw Tang Nuo, a smile immediately appeared on his face, a perfect professional smile.

"No, as soon as you said that, I felt that you were not a good person." Tang Nuo stared at the playful man in front of her, but rolled her eyes secretly, "Why didn't Wei Qi come here?"

"Wei Qi? His old man is now a semi-cripple with hands and feet but with limited mobility and no face to show others." The crackling of the two mouths is faster than the frequency of machine guns, "So I just Come to help that bastard run errands, I also want to make a phone call, but he insists on making me go by myself, I may not be a human, but he is a real dog~"

"Agree!" The two people in the room said the same sentence at the same time.

"As for what I want to say, I have already passed it on to Mr. Qingyang, and I am so thirsty that I don't want to say it again~" Yang Yu spread his hands and pursed his mouth, with the posture of "I will not serve you anymore".

"What's your name?" Tang Nuo handed him a glass of water, and somehow he liked this young man who spoke so fast and pulled the clockwork.

The young man took the water glass and swallowed, wiping the corners of his mouth, "We are not allowed to tell each other's name according to the requirements, and I don't want to say it, after all, the person with the name in your story is not the worst, only worse..."

Tang Nuo couldn't refute for a while, and finally gave the young man some money, "Come here, buy me a bottle of soy sauce."

"Where's your uncle's~" The young man put on a professional smile, and cursed in the most friendly and friendly tone. Finally, when Tang Nuo brought out the trick of making a small report to Wei Qi, the young man agreed.

When the two returned to the house, Tang Nuo patted his chest, "I feel like I can't breathe when I listen to him..." I didn't intend to continue making the meal, so I just hugged Mumu on his lap and played with it, "he just said what?"

"We can't live here." Qingyang Lin looked serious, Tang Nuo let Mu Mu struggle from his legs and don't disturb Qingyang Lin here, "Although I know that after the line of T country is eradicated, it will cause trouble. There are many figures from other forces, but I didn't expect to come to the territory with such a big fanfare."

Tang Nuo hesitated for a moment. He didn't care about where to move, but he was more worried about the safety of Qingyang Forest. In the street where he lived before, those low-level hooligans were compared with these well-organized dark businessmen... It's just a little bit of a foolishness, "Where will we... go? Where is Mr. Qin?"

"Can't go there."

An invisible tacit understanding has been formed between them, Tang Nuo knows...the only place for them to stay now is that place, "When are you going to leave?"

"Always, leave after eating."

"We must go?"

"Yes, we must go."

Tang Nuo got up to pack his clothes. He brought very few clothes from the low-rent house, because the occasions he went in and out now did not allow him to wear such cheap and casual clothes... But sometimes he felt that he didn't need to unbutton the second button of his suit. It will be more comfortable to buckle up.

"This...damn Qingyang Lin scrapped my first bucket of gold on this dress!" At that time, I didn't check whose name was written on the embroidery, but Qingyang Lin said it was Tang Nuona. It was Tang Nuo, only now I saw that it was 'Q'. If I had found out earlier, I might have been able to guess that Qingyang Lin was the child of Mr. Tan.

Qingyang Lin held the old soy sauce that the young man gave him, and watched Tang Nuo observing the embroidery under the incandescent lamp, "What are you doing?"

"Why do you have this habit?" Tang Nuo shook the clothes in her hand, and she had already changed into one that she wore when she accompanied Mr. Qin to the art exhibition. "Mr. Tan paid attention to my neckline back then, I thought He was looking at the marks bitten by your dog, and he should have known you by my side at that time."

Qingyang Lin approached Tang Nuo, and rubbed his fingertips from behind his ears to the side of his neck, pausing on the knuckles under the collarbone, as if he couldn't move his hands because of the fascinating attraction, "It's a bit ironic to be honest, Mr. Tan This position has my mother's name, and it is for this reason that I did not protect my mother in the end."

Exposing his name to the outside world is too ostentatious, almost exposing his closest relatives to danger. Qingyang Lin is also taking risks by doing this. He is different from his father...

Tang Nuo felt itchy from Qingyang Lin's fingertips, and stretched out his hand to touch the touched area, "Then... I'll get a tattoo here too."

"No." Qingyang Lin said with a smile, and he took over the clothes Tang Nuo was arranging, "Because I lived in two places after returning to China, so my mother used embroidery to express her thoughts... I also tried it, I was not good at needlework when I was young , but doing well now.”

"Nonsense, so many people have been stitched up in the operation, can there be a ghost?" Tang Nuo tossed the old smoker, "I can eat in a while."

Qingyanglin looked at the embroidery with slightly dark eyes, like ripples in a deep valley and deep pool following the zooming of pupils.

——In this way... when you see the embroidery, you will come to hurt me instead of you.

"I like the food you cook, why." Qingyang Lin's tone was not a question, he had his own answer, "It should be a sense of belonging, I felt it again after my mother passed away."

"Can't you just boast that my cooking is delicious?" Tang Nuo took out the suitcase containing the essentials from the rear compartment, "This house is filthy to death, if you don't help me, I will walk home now."

Qingyang Lin slammed the car door shut with a smile, and took the suitcase from Tang Nuo's hand, "Isn't the diary in the suitcase?" He pointed to the notebook in his arm.

"I'm afraid it will be crushed."

Reluctantly tidying up the sleeping room and bathroom, Tang Nuo threw herself on the bed after tidying up, her wet hair stained the newly changed sheets, and she had no choice but to rest on her elbows to sleep soundly, nothing more than sucking Smack your lips.

"Tang Nuo..." Qingyang Lin whispered, and turned down the light of the bedside lamp to the lowest level, "Blow dry your hair before going to sleep."

Qingyang Lin's voice was more alluring than a lullaby. Tang Nuo didn't have the energy to care about what he said, so she put her hands on his lap, adjusted her posture, and fell directly on the pillow.

"Don't make trouble." Water droplets from Qingyang Lin's hair fell on Tang Nuo's cheeks, and slid all the way to the collar buried behind his ears, and the sleeping man raised his hand to wipe it.

Qingyanglin sighed, put his neck in the crook of his arm, and dried the two people's hair with the smallest amount of wind. Tang Nuoben's strands of hair, which were still quite elastic, became fluffy and soft, and he couldn't hold back his admiration. Watching Tang Nuo's slightly parted lips, he grinded and pressed it before stuffing it into the bed.

"What should I do with you?"

Passing by the temporary puppy kennel, Xylylose can only live in the same room with them in an unfamiliar environment so as not to make too much noise, and now she is also curled up with her head against her head, like intertwined cookies.

There is light on both sides of the corridor, but only in front of the study door is pitch black. Qingyang Lin stands in front of the door, with two fingers resting lightly on the doorknob. |The exposed iron is cold.

"The smell of rust is really like blood." The fingertips were stained with a little rust smell, and for a moment Qingyang Lin had the illusion that the smell in the room was lingering for a long time... There was a dull pain in his heart.

Kneeling down at the door, Qingyang Lin felt for the first time that the dim light around him wrapped him like sticky ink, turning into spider threads...

"Qingyang Lin..." There was a gentle temperature on his back, and his arms were wrapped around Qingyang Lin's body, "Let's rest."

Tang Nuo became a little sober after blowing his hair. While he was still enjoying the warmth that Qingyang Forest brought him the most care, he left the room. He knew that this room was not so simple, and he would have no choice but to choose to come back here.

——Qingyang Lin must be very uncomfortable.

The spider's thread was pulled away, and then there was the warmth of the sun covering the skin. Qingyang Lin seemed to have a ray of light in front of his eyes, and then realized that it was his own illusion.

Qingyang Lin picked up Tang Nuo, "You don't want to wear shoes, the ground is not that clean."

"I'm looking for you." Tang Nuo was very sleepy, and his hand hooked in front of Qingyang Lin was restless, and he rubbed Qingyang Lin's lips, "Don't run away after kissing, bastard." He squeezed his two beautiful lips, but was bitten by Qingyang Lin punishingly before pulling them away.

"Oh, my Tang Nuo." Qingyang Lin didn't know what he was sighing, but it was more indulgent pampering, and the person in his arms drew back a lot, the bedside lamp was turned off, but both Didn't fall asleep, even though Tang Nuo's eyes were closed tightly, the fluttering eyelashes still exposed his waking reality.

"We'll be fine." Tang Nuo spoke softly, like a silk quilt on his body, and it fell gently on Qingyang Lin's heart, "I will definitely not let you have anything."

Qingyang Lin pressed the quilt tightly so that no chill could invade them, "It will be fine."

The cold moonlight was mostly blocked by Qingyang Lin's body. When Tang Nuo looked up, he looked at Qingyang Lin's eyes, which were more beautiful than obsidian. They were deeply hidden under the thick eyelashes, and he raised his hand to touch the corner of his eyes , there seems to be a little redness.

What is clearly visible in the eyes is my own reflection, and there are no more foreign objects.

'If I didn't meet this person, it must be a regret in this life. Tang Nuo was in a daze, only this thought was in his mind.

The giant fell down, and there were more buildings on the street than usual, only broken tiles and ruins. It was said that it was an exterior renovation, but there were indeed many old buildings that had to be demolished. It was a waste of land resources to keep them as dangerous buildings. However, it is not possible to stay by relying on the feelings of local residents.

Compared with the exterior renovation, there was one thing that made Tang Nuo's heart as cold as ice. In the early hours of this morning, a gas explosion occurred in the villa he and Qingyang Lin moved out of.

Said it was a gas explosion, but...

"This is...a threat." The report doesn't know why this happened better than the person involved, but it must have been a warning. Tang Nuo's hand holding the newspaper trembled a little. He knew those people and their little bastards who could only scare people. Different, "I didn't expect the attack to be so ruthless."