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"Brother isn't here yet?" Wang Manchun sat down on the sofa.

"It's probably on the way." Ah Cheng replied, "Shall I go and see?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm used to waiting for him." Wang Manchun tidied up his white gloves, and smiled wryly, "Not here for a few minutes."

Ah Cheng didn't know what to say, he lowered his eyelashes, closed the necklace box and put it away, and looked up at Man Chun.

Her thin white neck was exposed in front of him, and the pearl necklace was placed on it, which was particularly attractive.

Usually, younger women prefer pearls and older women prefer emeralds.But often young women can't wear the texture of pearls.The youthfulness of her teenage years has faded away, and now Manchun is the most suitable age for pearls, with such finely crafted and creamy skin.

Got it right.Ah Cheng thought.

Man Chun sat with his back facing him, took the red wine bottle and carefully read the instructions on it.Leave him behind.

If she is the enemy... then I am afraid that there will never be such a suitable opportunity for assassination in the future.Ah Cheng stood behind her silently thinking, then shook his head slightly.

There were more and more people in the hall outside, and suddenly there was a bang.His hand fumbled for the gun in his inner pocket.Man Chun also turned her head, and at some point, she also had a handful of pocket pens in her hand.

"I'll go take a look." He said in a low voice.

Man Chun looked at him, pursed her lips and nodded.

Ah Cheng opened the door and saw Minglou coming in this direction.

"Brother." He greeted Ming Lou when he arrived at the door.

"Is she in there?"

"Yeah." Ash replied.

Minglou adjusted his tie: "You wait outside."

"Yes."

Wang Manchun had just put the gun in his handbag when he heard Minglou's footsteps.

"Brother!" She happily stood up to meet him.

Minglou put his hands on her shoulders and said, "I'm late."

She shook her head: "Master Nantian hasn't arrived yet, so it's not too late."

She rolled her eyes and asked, "I just chatted with Ah Cheng, don't you ask what we said?"

"It's not important." Minglou smiled.

When Wang Manchun heard this, her smile subsided a little. She turned sideways, stroked her necklace, and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

Minglou didn't look at her necklace, but looked straight into her eyes: "Only you are worthy of it."

lie.Wang Manchun thought.

He has never been so indifferent to her. Since he came back this time, every word of his love seems to be forced out.

Whether a person loves another person or not can be seen through the eyes.

Minglou looked at her with affection, but no matter what, there was a trace of indifference.

She saw it, pretended not to see it, and let him take her to the sofa and sit down.

"I really want to know now..." Minglou took her hand and asked, "Who are you loyal to now?"

Wang Manchun blinked, and looked at Minglou innocently: "Is there a need to ask?" She showed a shy smile.

Minglou smiled clearly: "Me?"

She smiled more happily, and asked him instead: "What about you? Who do you serve?"

She was ready to receive all the answers. If he said it was Chongqing, Nanjing, or even Yan'an, she had already made a plan to protect him.

Minglou pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at her bright eyes: "Power."

sly answer.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother to be so greedy." She picked up the red wine bottle and poured wine into the glass, "Now the world is scorched, can we escape the war?"

Minglou shook his head and replied, "I don't know."

He answered very frankly, which made her see even more blurred.

She knew that Minglou had multiple identities, but couldn't even she know which ones?

Minglou is so wary of her that he can't even blink his eyes while practicing Tai Chi, so it's obvious that he doesn't trust her.

Wang Manchun smiled wryly from the bottom of her heart, and picked up the wine glass: "Then let's get drunk today." She brought the wine glass to her lips, and just took a sip when Ming Lou grabbed her wrist.

"Drink less." He whispered, his lips pressed against the glass, and he wanted to drink just by her hand.

With a bang, the front door was opened, and Minglou subconsciously held her in his arms, holding her catkin with one hand, and quickly pulled out the gun with the other hand.

It was only a little boy who came, and the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked at each other.

"Brother!" Ah Cheng hurried over, but saw Ming Lou's arms around Man Chun's waist, with a vigilant look on his face.He licked his lips, apparently not expecting this charming scene: "Are you all right?"

Minglou put the gun on the table: "It's okay."

Ah Cheng bent down and held up the child's hand, led him out first, and closed the door smoothly.

Wang Manchun clearly saw the embarrassment and embarrassment on Ah Cheng's face, and then Minglou's wrist was tightened, and he regained his senses in an instant.

"All grass and trees are soldiers." She laughed.

Minglou showed a bit of loneliness on his face: "I'm used to it."

She felt a severe pain in her heart.

What has he been through?Is it the training of hell like her, or something worse?But how could he face her without saying anything?

Lovers, shouldn't you not hide from each other?

She put down the cup and grabbed his hand with her backhand: "Senior brother."

Minglou looked at her: "Huh?"

She smiled: "Nothing."

Minglou picked up the red wine bottle and poured wine into another goblet.She watched the red wine flow into the glass along the wall, and picked up another glass by herself: "Sect Leader Nantian appreciates Ah Cheng very much."

Minglou smiled and said, "Ah Cheng is one of the best talents in a hundred. It's normal for someone to poach someone."

"It seems that everyone who follows senior brother should be talented?" She put her hands on Minglou's chest: "What about me?"

"Choose one in a million." Minglou said without hesitation.

She was determined to test him, so she leaned closer: "Why don't you dig my corner?"

Her eyes stared straight at the man in front of her, her meaning couldn't be more obvious.And Minglou just picked up the wine glass and touched her glass lightly: "Some things tell me, no one can believe it."

Her heart instantly cooled down.

The two chatted for a few words.After the probing just now, Ming Lou saw Wang Manchun's dissatisfaction one by one.

He put his arms around her shoulder and said: "Things are impermanent, it's not a bad thing to be careful."

She hummed, but still looked unhappy, as if she wanted to see if he would come to coax her.

At this time, Ah Cheng knocked on the door and said that the people from the Japanese military department had arrived.

Minglou got up first, buttoned up his suit jacket, and reached out to her.But she made the excuse that she had to fix her makeup and let him go out first.

After he left, she paced back to the mirror.

The face of the person in the mirror still has a little girlish temper, her mouth is slightly pouted, and there is a little resentment in her eyes.

She looked at her appearance and sneered.

Wang Manchun, Director Wang, Miss Wang.She said to herself, it's time to grow up, you are no longer the little girl who could hide in Minglou's arms and cry.

She adjusted her facial expression and flashed a fake smile to herself.Then he opened the door and walked out.

The author has something to say:

I have an idea for a book, but I am immature, I want to know what everyone thinks

After all, there are not many people in Chengchun circle. If someone wants to buy it, I will consider the design and cost.

What I’m currently thinking about in the notebook is to add more than [-] words to the story

If you have any ideas, please leave a message and let me know

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