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Xiaojie was safe and sound, I don't know if it was because Xie Shaoqing thought that his injury was bad enough, so he let him go.

Seeing Wei Ziyang came to see him, Xiaojie still smiled brightly, and kept saying that he was in his favor and lived in a high-grade ward for free.

Sometimes Wei Ziyang also felt that if he could be as ignorant and content as Xiaojie, it would be a kind of happiness.

After chatting with Xiaojie for a while, he was urged to go home by Ji Yuanxi, and Wei Ziyang couldn't stay longer, so he had to go with Ji Yuanxi.

It was almost evening when we returned to Jinshui Port. After dinner, Wei Ziyang lay comfortably on the bed and fiddled with his mobile phone.

After using it for a while, I noticed that something was wrong, and more than half of the touch screen did not respond.

It must have broken while fighting with that woman.

Unwillingly, Wei Ziyang turned the phone over and over to debug, but it still didn't work.

When Ji Yuanxi came out of the shower, he saw Wei Ziyang wrestling with his mobile phone with a sad face.

"What's the matter?" He was wiping his hair, his naked upper body showing his strong chest, his figure leaned over, and the warm breath and mint fragrance on his body were like a lingering net, covering it with rustle.

"The phone is broken." Wei Ziyang pouted.

"If it's broken, it's broken. Buy another one. Anyway, yours is worn out."

Wei Ziyang glanced at him. Of course he doesn't care about mobile phones because he is rich and powerful, but this mobile phone is not an ordinary communication tool. To put it bluntly, this mobile phone is related to his wealth and life, and has many functions that ordinary people can't imagine , Many times it is necessary to rely on it to save lives.He is not afraid that the monitoring records stored in the mobile phone will be lost, but it will take a lot of time to buy a new mobile phone and rebuild it, and he is afraid of making mistakes.The disappearance of the intelligence officer seemed to be getting longer and longer, and his life was becoming more and more precarious.

"Sleep." Ji Yuanxi pecked his mouth and hugged him tightly.

Ever since Wei Ziyang lived here, Ji Yuanxi hadn't slept in his original master bedroom, and seemed to have tacitly agreed to sleep here every day, and moved many personal belongings here.

Wei Ziyang turned over, still not giving up: "I'll take a look, you sleep first."

Ji Yuanxi was extremely dissatisfied with his answer, so he snatched his mobile phone and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Hey! How can you throw something at me!" Wei Ziyang said anxiously.

Ji Yuanxi didn't speak, just picked him up from the bed and walked to the dressing room.

"what?"

"Go buy a cell phone."

"Ah?" Wei Ziyang was dumbfounded.

Ji Yuanxi randomly picked out a set of clothes, complete inside and out, and started to take off his pajamas.

"I'll do it myself!" Wei Ziyang hurriedly said, but he still couldn't believe it, and asked weakly, "Really going to buy a mobile phone?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Well, for a person like Ji Yuanxi, even if he wants to buy a mobile phone at one or two o'clock in the morning, there will be someone waiting for him.But that's not the point.

"I was almost murdered during the day, you still dare to take me out?"

Ji Yuanxi was still picking out shoes, when he heard this sentence, his body was visibly paused, and he asked in a low voice: "Then do you dare to go out?"

Wei Ziyang is not afraid of boiling water: "I have nothing to dare, I have a life, and whoever wants it will take it."

"Really? I want it, and it's mine from now on."

Wei Ziyang felt that this was wrong, as if he had signed a contract of prostitution.

Ji Yuanxi took out a pair of shoes, put them in front of him, and buttoned them for him, with a solemn expression: "As long as you follow me, no one can hurt you."

Wei Ziyang looked disdainful, he was not the one who was pointed at by guns and knives today, and it was a lie to defend Xie Shaoqing desperately during the day.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Ji Yuanxi held his face with both hands: "You don't believe it?"

"I believe that as long as you follow Master Ji, you don't have to worry about anything." Wei Ziyang said carelessly.

Ji Yuanxi's eyes darkened, obviously irritated by his contempt, but he didn't argue anything, just said coldly: "Remember what I told you tonight."

He buttoned the last button for him, and put the thick and warm coat over him.

Wei Ziyang felt uncomfortable all over: "I will do it myself."

Ji Yuanxi didn't force him, and stood beside him with his hands down, silently watching his every move.

Wei Ziyang panicked at the sight of him, and dressed neatly in silence.

The atmosphere in the locker room was full of inexplicable emotions.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the city, Xie Shaoqing was sitting in a room with no lights on. Only the moonlight outside the window added a little light to the room. He was sitting on a large high-backed chair with Holding a glass of red wine, the whole person was immersed in the darkness, and the perfect curvature of his face shone in the silvery moonlight.

A man knocked on the door and entered, and bowed respectfully to him: "Master, Qiangwei missed her."

Xie Shaoqing's warm eyes stared coldly, he took a sip of wine and said nothing.

The man lowered his head nervously and said softly, "She's dead."

Xie Shaoqing raised his eyes and was surprised: "What did Ji Yuanxi do?"

"According to eyewitnesses, Wei Ziyang cut her wrist artery."

Without anger or any emotional changes, Xie Shaoqing raised his chin: "Qiangwei is a top-notch killer and has done many things for me."

The man bowed his head in silence.

"You say, is this a coincidence or necessity?"

"Probably...probably a coincidence, that person doesn't look like a powerful character."

"Will the word "powerful" be written on a person's face?" Xie Shaoqing's voice was obviously soft, but he felt cold when he heard it, "How many people do you think can escape Qiangwei's hunting unscathed, and he also sprained his The more everyone thinks it is a coincidence, the more problematic it is."

Men dare not answer casually.

Xie Shaoqing turned his eyes to the window, and said to himself: "It seems that I underestimated him. Let me check his background."

"Yes." The man responded and left the room.

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Ji Yuanxi took Wei Ziyang to the shopping mall of Hemu Group in the city center, and went straight to the special box on the top floor. The person in charge of the shopping mall waited on him as if he was facing a big enemy.

When a row of the latest mobile phones was placed in front of Wei Ziyang, he almost thought he was shopping at the vegetable market.

Wei Ziyang randomly picked one that looked pleasing to the eye: "Just this one."

After buying the mobile phones, the person in charge of the mall sent them downstairs. Ji Yuanxi was talking to that person, and Wei Ziyang sat in the car and waited for him.

Bored, Wei Ziyang looked around, and suddenly saw a familiar car parked outside the mall.

That is Xiao Yuan's car!

Wei Ziyang didn't even realize it, but his face suddenly burst into a moving look, a little expectant and a little nervous.

Why does he come to the mall at night?

The car door opened, Xiao Yuan's tall figure appeared in front of his eyes, his silhouette was as firm as a mountain, with just one glance, Wei Ziyang lost his mind and stared at him obsessively.

The keen Xiao Yuan didn't know if he noticed his gaze, but his cold eyes swept towards Wei Ziyang, and he saw Ji Yuanxi and his car.

Ji Yuanxi also saw Xiao Yuan, and nodded politely at him.

They are all famous nobles in this land, acquaintances who can't be seen when they look up.

Xiao Yuan also nodded sternly, and glanced around the car.

Although he couldn't see what was going on inside the car from the outside, Wei Ziyang in the car clearly felt that Xiao Yuan's x-ray-like eyes had seen him.

A little lover who goes shopping with the patron in the middle of the night.

As if his heart was pinched by a big hand, he wanted to jump but couldn't, Wei Ziyang sat stiffly in the car, his face tensed.

Xiao Yuan didn't stay too long, he walked half a circle to the other side of the car, and opened the door.

A woman came out of the car, Xiao Yuan stretched out a hand to protect her head, he was careful and considerate, that woman was pure and beautiful, petite and cute, like a freshly bloomed flower, glamorous and beyond description.Xiao Yuan put his arm around her waist and walked towards the shopping mall, slowing down to match her steps.

Never thought that this man who was as cold as ice would be so gentle.

Who is this woman?I've never seen a woman beside him!

Wei Ziyang's eyes widened, his heart was stabbed hard, and blood gurgled.

That intimacy, that gentle look, pierced like a thorn, caught him off guard, and was dripping with blood.

Thinking that I can stay by his side, thinking that I can work hard for him, let him remember himself, but in fact, he can't enter his world at all, in fact, he doesn't even have the right to be sad.

His mind went blank, Wei Ziyang breathed dumbly, and stared blankly at the empty front, he didn't even notice that Ji Yuanxi got into the car.He knew that as an intelligence officer, he should have a calm mind and quick thinking at all times, but at this moment, he couldn't do it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his dull and bewildered expression, Ji Yuanxi asked.

"No...it's okay..." Wei Ziyang said with difficulty.

"The face is so ugly, is it okay? Is it too cold?" Ji Yuanxi asked worriedly, took off his coat, covered him, and told the driver, "Turn on the air conditioner."

"It's okay, it's really okay." Wei Ziyang hurriedly pushed away his clothes.

"Cover it!" Ji Yuanxi ordered.

Wei Ziyang had no choice but to shrink into his overcoat, and he didn't know if it was really because of the thick and warm clothes that he slowly relaxed his body.

Ji Yuanxi rubbed his face, and pressed a kiss on his forehead: "Is it better?"

Wei Ziyang squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Ji Yuanxi naturally put his shoulders on his shoulders and hugged him to her side.

Wei Ziyang was not stubborn either, and leaned against him prostrably, his expression still ugly.

Ji Yuanxi was extremely dissatisfied with his performance, and glanced at him for a while out of the corner of his eye: "Give me the phone."

"What are you doing?" Wei Ziyang asked, still took out the newly bought mobile phone, which is still an ordinary mobile phone for the time being.

Ji Yuanxi opened the camera and leaned his head over: "Smile."

The two of them were intimately together on the screen, and Wei Ziyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Master Ji, how old are you, and you still take selfies?"

"Hurry up and have a laugh." Ji Yuanxi patted his head.

With a click, Wei Ziyang smiled ugly and strangely in the photo.

"It's so ugly!" Ji Yuanxi immediately deleted it, and then focused again, "Laugh again."

"Farewell, Master Ji, please spare me."

"Letting you take pictures is not asking you to die."

"I can't laugh at you like this."

Ji Yuanxi rubbed his face roughly, as if rubbing dough: "Okay, laugh quickly."

Wei Ziyang touched his face that was sore from his rubbing, brewed his emotions, and finally forced a smile.

"Well, not bad." Ji Yuanxi nodded in satisfaction.

Wei Ziyang leaned forward and took a look, very dissatisfied: "Why am I the only one laughing, are you so stern? It's as if I forced you!"

"As long as you smile." Ji Yuanxi said confidently.

Maybe it was just an unintentional sentence, but Wei Ziyang was taken aback when he heard it.

No matter what happens, as long as you smile.

A lot of things are that simple.

He, Ji Yuanxi, is superior, doing such boring and childish things just to make himself laugh.

Even though he was still so bad, he still felt warm in his heart.

"Give it back to you." Ji Yuanxi put the phone back into his hand.

Wei Ziyang casually opened it and looked, completely stunned, the phone wallpaper had been changed by him to the group photo just now.

Hello!Too much!

"Don't do this! Do you want to be so narcissistic!" Wei Ziyang shouted, trying to change the settings.

"Don't change it!" Ji Yuanxi was still domineering, "If you change it, I will beat you."

Wei Ziyang cried and said, "How dare people take out my phone when they see it?"

"What are you afraid to show? Are you shameful?"

"Why can't I see anyone?"

"Then you mean I can't see anyone?"

"I...Master Ji, please do me a favor..."

"No change!"

A bunch of punctuation marks appeared on Wei Ziyang's head, he turned his head, and counterattacked: "No! Why is it only my mobile phone, you have to change it!"

Ji Yuanxi's expression froze as expected, making people see him using this kind of photo as a mobile phone wallpaper, wouldn't it be even more frightening?

"Cough...this..."

"Change it! Change it!" Wei Ziyang reached into his pocket to look for the phone.

"Don't touch!" Ji Yuanxi roared with a straight face, the place where his hand was touched felt like it was on fire.

"I can't be an idiot alone!"

"You want to rebel!" Ji Yuanxi is an old fox after all, he took out his phone, stepped back a little, and pointed the phone lens at him, "I'll just use yours alone."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a click, and Wei Ziyang was photographed looking angry and mischievous.

"Hello!" Wei Ziyang went crazy when he saw himself with his teeth and claws in the photo.

"Hey what? It's impolite!"

Wei Ziyang simply broke the jar and smashed: "Then do you want to take a few more photos? One for the lock screen, one for QQ, one for WeChat, and one for the caller ID, right?"

"Yes, but you have to be naked." Ji Yuanxi leaned over, with a smile all over his face, and an ambiguous breath came over his face, "Are you going to take it off, or now?"

On the battlefield of who is more shameless, Wei Ziyang was finally defeated and licked his wounds angrily.

But before he knew it, the shadow that Xiao Yuan had cast on him had disappeared.

Wei Ziyang glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face, and stuffed his phone into his pocket.