[Quick Wear] Full-level heartthrobs can't fall in love

Wen Xiaobai, who was kicked on the ground, curled up in pain, humming softly.

After finally recovering, an eyeball fell on his nose as soon as he opened his eyes.

He screamed out in fright.

"Ah!!! Eyes! Eyes!"

Wen Xiaobai was trembling with fear, and exhausted all his strength to throw the eyeballs out of his face, chanting Omitabha Buddha, then dragged his limp body to barely stand up, and looked at the man for help.

At this moment, the cigarette in the man's hand has been extinguished, and he is rubbing his temples helplessly and frowning. He doesn't really want to care about this matter.

Chen Shuo walked up to Wen Xiaobai, picked him up and threw him to the other side of the room.

Wen Xiaobai was so frightened that he cried aloud, his face was covered with tears and snot, and his delicate and handsome face was now too ugly to look at.

Chen Shuo suppressed the anger in his heart.

Why is it that the person who was assigned by others was an undercover agent in the first trial, and the underling asked such a stupid bi?

"Are you afraid of eyes? How did you pass Qiao Meng's test and get here?"

Wen Xiaobai understood the man's disdainful question in an instant.

He is not the only one who will go through the temptation in front of him. This is a test that everyone has to pass, just like Qiao Meng's first test in the man's mouth.

Recalling Qiao Meng's words before entering the house, Wen Xiaobai pursed his lips.

He doesn't look like a tester.

The celebrity next to Liu Ye personally took a newcomer who was not well-known to the second stage. Sure enough, there was still a problem.

"Someone helped me kill it before." Wen Xiaobai cried pitifully, and grabbed the man's clothes, "I'm really not a policeman! Can you stop killing me?"

The young man blinked his bright eyes with tears in his eyes, his fair face was flushed red from crying.

Chen Shuo didn't know whether to say Wen Xiaobai was lucky or unlucky.

Good luck, I survived the first level with the highest death rate.

Unlucky, I just ran into a tip saying that this time there was a police undercover recruit.

This means that this year's assessment is more difficult than previous years. He is better than the next assessor, but it is not so easy for him to pass.

Chen Shuo sighed.

Forget it, this is beyond his control.

He lit another cigarette for himself and held out his hand to Wen Xiaobai.

"Chen Shuo, a man who belongs to Brother Smoker."

Wen Xiaobai stood up with strength, but he was still sobbing, and asked stammeringly, "Brother Meng?"

"It's the one who brought you here before." Chen Shuo rubbed his head, "You won't die, at least not here. Go out, someone will take you to the next place."

Wen Xiaobai wiped his tears and nodded ignorantly. He dragged the man's clothes and lowered his head, wriggling his mouth pitifully, "Then will I die in the future? I don't want to die, I just want to earn some money."

Chen Shuo distanced himself with a distant expression.

"You can go out. If you don't go out, I can't guarantee whether you will die here."

Wen Xiaobai was frightened by his words, and rushed out towards the door in a panic.

Chen Shuo watched his leaving back, walked to the roster, and put a tick behind "Wen Xiaobai".

Then he stepped on the cigarette in his hand, lay back on the chair, and waited for the next person.

When Wen Xiaobai ran out of the house, the four strong men in suits were still there, but Qiao Meng had long since disappeared.

He wiped away the fake tears on his face, his expression of fear and fear subsided instantly, and he frowned and looked at the clothes.

When I deliberately pretended to be in a hurry just now to be more realistic, I did not smear blood on my body.

It's all right now, when he died, he didn't have a drop of blood on his body, but here he turned his clothes completely red.

Wen Xiaobai lowered his head and sniffed.

Ouch, it stinks!

If I hear it for a while, I will have a mental block, okay?

When the previous 50 or so people got together again, there were only three or so people left.

The number of people decreased visibly, and familiar people disappeared.

Fortunately, I saw Jin Yang, Yan Xiu and that annoying man in the crowd.

Wen Xiaobai looked at Mo Chenyan who was smiling at him, and rolled his eyes unabashedly.

Is this person sick?Is he here to do an undercover mission, or to tease me?

Wen Xiaobai turned around cursing, and when he replayed everything that happened today, he saw the frail young man.

The blood on the boy's blue and white clothes had dried up, showing the dark red color of a saint. The people next to him were all sharing what happened just now, but he was still the same as before, standing motionless in the crowd.

The boy's eyes met again.

Wen Xiaobai leaned forward this time and put his arm on the boy's shoulder.

"Hello, my name is Wen Xiaobai. I've noticed you for a long time. What's your name?"

Liu Ye looked at someone with a happy face, and then at the hand on his shoulder. He was already thinking about whether to fry Wen Xiaobai's hand or braise it.

"Don't be embarrassed, since we are all here, we will be colleagues in the future, let's get acquainted with each other earlier." Wen Xiaobai said with a smile.

Seeing that people still ignored him, he secretly reached out and pinched the boy's face.

"Your skin is really good, what brand of skin care products do you use?"

Finally, Liu Ye couldn't take it anymore, he pushed the person away, walked to the corner by himself, and stared at Wen Xiaobai fiercely before leaving, as if to warn him not to come over.

But the one-sided Wen Xiaobai didn't notice this reminder at all, and he followed in a hurry, "You won't be angry, right? Don't be angry, I just don't make trouble with you."

If he didn't have a gun in his hand, Liu Ye really wanted to kill him with one shot.

Rarely, some rosiness appeared on his pale face, but he didn't know whether it was from anger or anger.

"enough!"

Liu Ye said angrily, "My name is Wang Ye, nice to meet you."

Looking at his face, Wen Xiaobai whispered, "He said he was happy, but he didn't look happy at all on his face."

Seeing the boy staring back again, Wen Xiaobai quickly silenced, and ran away with a smile.

When he was walking back into the crowd, Yan Xiu had already leaned to his side.

"Why do you always follow that person? Don't forget our mission."

Wen Xiaobai still had a silly smile on his face, he gritted his molars and said furtively, "Stay away from me, as long as you can hear me."

Yan Xiu obediently walked a few steps to the side, without looking in Wen Xiaobai's direction anymore.

"If my guess is correct, that boy should be Liu Ye."

When seeing him for the first time, Wen Xiaobai was already suspicious.

What kind of person can make Qiao Meng's eyes wander, and make that arrogant and arrogant Qiao Meng lose his confidence.

Except for Liu Ye, the boss here, Wen Xiaobai couldn't think of anyone else.

So today he specially stepped forward to give it a try.