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Zhao Huayuan showed his face: "How much impact will it have?"

"Cooperating with Shang Xuanlong's program, coupled with the current strength of all the protagonists, should be able to weaken the opponent's strength by at least half. You have the strongest energy, and if you are serious, it may have a greater effect."

The man's eyes lit up again.

This person's expression is really easy to understand. Seeing Zhao Huayuan cheer up, 422's mood also improved a little.

Even if what he said just now was to comfort the other party, the situation is not so clear at all, but seeing Zhao Huayuan relax, he will relax a lot.

"I can't calm down outside. I'm going back first. You go back with me. I won't be going to work for a few days." No. 4 didn't put other systems in this world, but put himself and Zhao Huayuan together. The other party has a Xuanlong diary that has been unlocked in his hand, and it is almost certain that he knows the real identity of 422, so there is no need to pretend.

"Okay," Zhao Huayuan pulled him, "Wait for me, I'll come over as soon as I tell you a few things."

When Zhao Huayuan went back to clean up the aftermath, 422 leaned against the stairwell and waited, scanning the nearby magnetic field. The female system Zhao Huayuan was talking about slipped away very quickly, but it still left traces, which can be used for tracking.

Not long after, Zhao Huayuan returned, followed by a huge golden retriever.

"Minister Zhao, wait a minute, I'll see you off." Qin Yu took the car key thrown over by his subordinates, hung it on his index finger coquettishly and twirled it around, and saw that there was another person standing in the corridor, who he hadn't seen for a long time Qisheng's younger brother suddenly became radiant: "Why is Qisheng's younger brother here?"

422 didn't like this fool, but considering that the other party was unlucky, No. 4 added it to the script, and unconsciously boarded the thief ship. It will be useful to himself and Zhao Huayuan in the future, so it is rare to gently tickle the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I'll take him back."

Seeing his pretty brother smiling at him, Qin Yu thought that his charm was still the same as before, so he came over with a gorgeous smile: "Qisheng's younger brother is too caring, if Minister Zhao has a stomachache, how about I take him to the hospital run by my friend's house? You can't just rest at home."

422 glanced at Zhao Huayuan, his face was ghostly pale, his eyes were vain, and it really looked like he had a stomachache.

Minister Zhao, who had a stomachache, saw his boss approaching the subject in front of him, and grabbed him with a force that a sick patient should not have: "Don't bother you, just drink more hot water. Qisheng, let's go."

"No, I drove a new car, I'll see you off." Qin Yu was idle in the office every day, eager to go out for a run, put his hand in the middle of the elevator door that was about to close, and inserted it forcefully.

422 who was still planning to discuss things with Zhao Huayuan on the road: "..."

Zhao Huayuan, who was going to spend some time with Qisheng: "..."

Qin Yu drove his bright orange luxury limited-edition new car with his hair that was more golden than a few kilowatt light bulbs, and drove all the way to Zhao Huayuan's apartment at lightning speed.

Coincidentally, there was also a restrained, luxurious and shiny custom-made black luxury car parked downstairs, opposite to his, as if facing each other.

Qin Yu opened the door and got out of the car unconvinced, wanting to see who would steal the limelight in front of him.

A man in black came down from the opposite side, opened the door on the right, and a slender, perfectly curved and attractive calf and bright red pointed high-heeled shoes appeared in sight.

Chu Xi landed gracefully and dignifiedly, and a small head poked out from behind her, it was Ah Man.

Ah Man was overjoyed when he saw Qin Yu, and said with a smile, "Who is this? Isn't it Young Master Qin? What fairy wind brought you here today?"

Huang Jian, the co-pilot, got out of the car last, and walked directly to the door without saying hello to anyone.

Chu Xi didn't even look at Huang Jian, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's tie precisely.

"Don't you know how to be polite? The master will go first, how many times will I teach you?" Chu Xi's eyes were raised up, the eyes were streamlined and narrow, and when they glanced over, they felt oppressive.

Huang Jian didn't know why he was caught in the other party's hands. The man like a gunpowder barrel actually stopped because of this sentence, but turned his head and refused to look at the other party.

Ah Man has long been used to the scene of her sister taming and subduing men. At first, she didn't care, but after thinking about it, it's over, Huang Jian and Qin Yu are still dating online, won't they be seen?

As expected, Qin Yu noticed Huang Jian's eyes became a little straightened, with a blank expression.

She secretly thought it was bad, and pushed her sister to urge Huang Jian to go upstairs: "Sister, let's go in first, we will freeze to death here."

Chu Xi was helpless and pampered: "I told you to wear more clothes and come out, but you won't listen."

Zhao Huayuan and 422 also got out of the car and went up with the sisters.

Qin Yu followed behind uninvited.

"Why are you here?" Ah Man blocked the elevator entrance dissatisfied: "Brother Bi didn't cook today."

"Minister Zhao has a stomach problem. I can't visit you. Get out of the way." Young Master Qin and Miss Ah Man had never been in harmony before. I can't even take care of my younger brother.

Huang Jian was baffled by him, and gave him a vicious look.

Only then did Qin Yu look away.

After going upstairs, Zhao Huayuan and 422 entered the room and locked the door regardless of the guests.

Huang Jian ignored everyone and went straight into the room.

Chu Xi and Ah Man stayed in the living room, but they only discussed their affairs and ignored the sixth person in the house.

Qin Yu sat on the sofa like a clown, took out his mobile phone and looked at the photos of his online dating "girlfriend" alone.

It was the man just now. His skin color was darker than in the photo, but his body was about the same, and there was a small mole on his neck. He was very impressed. He saw the same mole in the elevator just now.

Damn, why is he also in this house?

And this guy doesn't seem to have a close relationship with Chu Xi?

Zhao Huayuan in the room was changing clothes, his shirt was taken off, revealing the red marks around his neck and shoulders.

This was bitten out by Qisheng last night.

Looking at the whole body, there are countless wounds, all of which have accumulated recently.

"It hurts." Zhao Huayuan looked at the mirror, a little aggrieved.

422 glanced at him: "Come here."

Zhao Huayuan walked over obediently.

422 stared at his wound for a while, then suddenly put his arms around his waist, brought him in front of him, leaned his head closer, and kissed the bruise on his abdomen.

"Does this still hurt?" 422 looked up from the bottom, his lips caressed his delicate skin, his voice and touch were like feathers, scratching Zhao Huayuan's heartbeat.

"Hmm..." Zhao Huayuan put his hand through Qisheng's hair, and the hair between his fingers was as cold and soft as ice water.

422 glanced outside the bay window, and faintly saw the figure of the spy.

Heh, relying on the system's eavesdropping channel won't work, so just change it to clear watching?

He operated an electronic product on a certain balcony in the distance, caught fire and exploded, got up and closed the curtains, and pushed the dizzy Zhao Huayuan onto the bed.

He took out the bandage from the first aid kit, pressed the injured area with his fingertips, and exerted a little force on purpose: "Where does it hurt?"

Zhao Huayuan breathed rapidly, his abdomen rose and fell slightly, and said in a low voice, "The place you pressed is a bit..."

422 leaned over and kissed a red mark near the left rib.

Zhao Huayuan grabbed the bed sheet, fearing that if he got excited to start it, he would not take the initiative in his life.

From the waist to the chest, every wound has been taken care of. When 422 got up, he looked at the person who had buried his head in the pillow. His fingers and knuckles were white and pink due to excessive force, and he couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?" So I'm forcing a good housewife to be the same as a man?"

Zhao Huayuan took the pillow away, and then slowly regained his normal breathing.

Every time he took the initiative to launch a surprise attack in his life, it was so unbearable that he almost suffocated to death.

He propped up his upper body and murmured the other person's name: "Qisheng."

At the same time, large dogs rubbed against each other's necks, kissing the visible places.

"Well," 422 raised an eyebrow: "Take the medicine quietly, don't think about it, you still have to catch that No. 4 with your face."

Zhao Huayuan was dejected: "Are you going to be here?" He didn't want to be forced to have a relationship with any system.

He also has a realization now that his arms can't twist his thighs. If something happens and he loses his joints, he will die of nausea.

"Yes, but you have to bear it. You can't move until I say you can."

Zhao Huayuan was even more sad: "Should I give me a candied date first?"

She knew that Qisheng would not treat him so well for no reason.

"There is one reason for this," 422 said calmly, "and part of the reason is that you really look unrequited."

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in the living room.

Chu Xi has an order to eat home-cooked food, Huang Jian is currently restrained by this hateful female pervert, so he has to open the door to go to the kitchen.

"Hello." A male voice came from the living room, it was a very popular bass in TV dramas.

Huang Jian looked over impatiently. Sitting on the sofa with legs crossed was a man in an off-white suit. His facial features and hair color looked like a foreign royal family who had run away from the Palace of Versailles.

The pseudo-foreign royal family stared at him and asked, "Are you 'suffering the pain of love'?"

? ? ?What an idiot.

"I'm the 'little prince', and I sent you photos and videos." Qin Yu couldn't believe that the other party had no impression of his uncanny handsome face and impeccable figure.

"What?" Huang Jian showed a completely different dislike from WeChat.

Qin Yu stood up and went over with his mobile phone: "That's it, this little prince, didn't we chat before?"

Huang Jian glanced at the screen, stopped suddenly, grabbed Qin Yu's phone, clicked on the big picture in the record, and clicked on the voice and video one by one.

With the sliding of his fingers, his face also showed wonderful colors such as red, black, blue and purple.

"You recognized the wrong person." He choked out a sentence through his teeth, and threw the phone back into Qin Yu's hand.

Qin Yu picked up the phone and quickly explained: "Well, I don't mean anything else. It doesn't matter if what I mean is really you. I don't mind. In fact, I have already seen that you are dressed as a woman. I am afraid that you will be embarrassed not to say it. , I like to wear women's clothing, it's not uncommon in our circle, I'll give you a business card, and you can make friends in reality..."

[The author has something to say: Huang Jian and Qin Yu are not CPs, not CPs]

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