Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1206 Don't Even Think About Leaving the Imperial Capital

Chapter 1206 Don't even think about leaving the Imperial Capital

Not long after, Mahjong started.

Although Xi Luo was not as active and enthusiastic as last time, she still tried her best to cooperate with Zong He to get out of the way.

After two laps, Zong Hesong said to Old Man Duan while playing cards, "Old Man Duan, have you heard about the chaos on the Lao-Myanmar border?"

Mr. Duan rubbed his cards and nodded calmly, "Well, I know something. What's the matter? You can't sit still with your old bones?"

Xi Luo's playing speed slowed down significantly.

Because Brother Jackal and his group are currently at the border between Laos and Myanmar.

Zong Zhan noticed her dazed spirit, and knocked his knuckles on the corner of the table, "Hurry up and get out."

Xi Luo directly threw out the 30,000 in her hand.

Zong Zhan is dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of the mahjong machine shuffling the cards, Zong Hesong continued the previous topic, "It's not my turn to do it now, San'er just received a mission, which happens to be to fight against that criminal gang.

Speaking of which, I remember that there was a special forces team in your previous battalion. Would you consider asking them to go on a mission with San'er? "

Old Man Duan glanced at the mahjong table, then pointed at Zong Hesong and scolded with a smile: "You old bastard, you said you were looking for someone to play mahjong with me, but in the end you still want to take advantage of it?"

Zong Hesong threw the dice smoothly, "That gang has too much influence, this time it's a multi-party joint operation, and there are people from the peacekeeping side, I'm thinking about pulling your special forces team out to fight together, and then we can set up a team. Gong, why don’t you know a good heart?”

Xi Luo understood.

This operation is probably to wipe out Brother Jackal's criminal gang.

The multi-party joint action shows that the military attaches great importance to it.

A faint turmoil appeared in Xi Luo's eyes, and for the first time, he felt a kind of grateful but inexplicably complicated emotion towards Zong Zhan.

She had an intuition that it was Zong Zhan who contributed to this multi-party action.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Duan and Zong Hesong went to the study next door to discuss matters.

Xi Luo sat at the mahjong table with her forehead propped up, staring at the man opposite her thoughtfully.

"You've been staring at me for five minutes, haven't you seen enough?" Zong Zhan leaned lazily on the backrest, slowly puffing out a cigarette.

Xi Luo stretched her hand across the mahjong table to pick up the cigarette case at the corner of the table, "Don't give yourself money."

As soon as the woman touched the cigarette case, Zong Zhan's warm palm directly covered the back of her hand, "Do you mean to be against me?"

He didn't believe that Xi Luo's mind could not figure out the purpose of returning to the old house today.

Xi Luo wanted to withdraw his hand, but the man continued to exert force, and his voice was inexplicably low, "Xi Luo, I really want to pry open your brain to see how much grass is inside."

"Pry if you can." Xi Luo couldn't get her hand back, so she kicked him directly under the table, "Let go, don't look for bad luck."

Zong Zhan narrowed his eyes coldly, and could easily see the fluctuations in her emotions.

Although this woman has a poisonous mouth, she is always cheerful, especially when she is scheming, she smiles brighter than anyone else.

But since entering the old house today, she seems to have something on her mind.

Zong Zhan didn't let go, but forcibly pulled Xi Luo up from the chair, "I think you just need to clean up."

Xi Luo was so annoyed that she couldn't break free, and finally followed him to the west wing without making a sound.

At the same time, Zong Hesong next door opened a corner of the curtain and frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw the two people walking into the wing one by one, "You brat is really rude."

The old man Duan on the opposite side folded his palms and jokingly said, "It seems that San'er's good news is coming soon?"

"What do you think of Xiao Xi?" Zong Hesong didn't answer directly, but asked another question.

Old Man Duan pondered for a few seconds, then sighed meaningfully, "Sunshine in the open, cunning in the dark, smart and time-conscious, indeed a good undercover agent."

Zong Hesong nodded in agreement when he heard the words, "I feel the same as you. San'er is sometimes too rigid and powerful. We have to let Xiao Xi's temper cure his stink."

"Not necessarily." Old Man Duan opened the curtain and took a look outside, "In my opinion, San'er is still the dominant one among them."

"No matter who takes the lead, I have to keep this daughter-in-law anyway." The old god Zong Hesong leaned forward on the ground, "It is enough that she can be selected into the Special Intelligence Department."

...

In the west chamber, Xi Luo took a defensive posture as soon as she entered the door, waiting for Zong Zhan to give him a heavy punch when he was not a man.

Unexpectedly, although the man pulled her with great strength, he didn't make any overstepping movements.

Instead, he brought her to the teacher's chair in the living room, leaned down condescendingly and said, "Are you talking about it yourself or should I find a way for you to talk about it?"

Xi Luo folded her arms around her chest, raised her shoulders and asked back, "I don't know what to say, what do you want me to say?"

"Is it still pretending?" Zong Zhan supported the armrest of the grand master's chair, and drew closer to each other again, "When the battalion got on the bus, do you want Xiong Ze to take you to the airport?"

Mentioning this matter, Zong Zhan's brows seemed to be covered with a thin layer of cloud.

She wanted to run, this was his subconscious thought.

At this time, Xi Luo reached out and rubbed her neck, "It's nothing, you heard wrong."

"Xi Luo..." Zong Zhan couldn't understand her casual attitude more and more. He reached out and clasped her cheek, spraying down with a biting breath, "You can make troubles as you usually do, but you have to leave the imperial capital." Get rid of my thoughts as soon as possible."

Xi Luo raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Can you stop me?"

"You can try." Zong Zhan tightened his fingertips, and pressed his handsome face with a threatening aura, "If you dare to leave the imperial capital, I will let you lie down and come back."

Xi Luo didn't want to be wrong, but... she didn't understand either.

She has only heard of going in vertically and going out horizontally...

Then, taking advantage of her confusion, Zong Zhan stared at the small mouth and stroked it twice with his thumb, "Remember?"

Xi Luo patted his hand away with a half-smile, not annoyed at all, "I can't remember, let's see."

...

It was night, Xi Luo and Zong Zhan were asked by Mr. Zong to stay overnight in the old house.

I don't know what the smelly old man was thinking. In the evening, he suddenly called the servants to move many tables, chairs and furniture into the extra guest room.

As a result, all the guest rooms were occupied, and Xi Luo was only given one choice, "Xiao Xi, you will settle down tonight, let's live in San'er's room first."

Si Luo sat on the sofa and readily agreed, "Uncle Zong, no problem."

Zong Zhan glanced at her suspiciously, his eyes full of scrutiny.

This woman has been fighting against him all afternoon, and now she agrees so happily?

Xi Luo smiled and said to Zong Hesong: "Uncle Zong, I have a question and I want to ask you for advice."

"Oh? What's the problem, you just say it's okay."

Xi Luo stood up and made an inviting gesture, "Uncle Zong, take a walk and chat while walking."

Zong Hesong looked around, but didn't refuse, and stood up, "Okay, let's talk while walking."

In short, the old man has always been responsive to Xi Luo's requests.

And Zong Zhan seemed to predict that she would not be able to run out of his palm, so he sat in the living room with his legs crossed and smoked a stuffy cigarette. When he noticed the abnormality, Xi Luo was already on his way to the airport...

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