Chapter 1210 I Like Him?

Chapter 1210 I like him?

Feicheng, at six o'clock in the morning, the scorching sun breaks.

From the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, there was a suppressed sigh.

Xi Luo opened her eyes, and a ray of morning light happened to fall on the center of her furrowed eyebrows, reflecting a bit of haggard melancholy.

A night of insomnia, obviously very sleepy, but unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Every time I close my eyes, Zong Zhan's bloody wounds and his deep and disappointed eyes are all in my mind.

Xi Luo scratched her hair irritably, lifted the quilt and opened the window, lit a cigarette, trying to calm down her anxious mood with nicotine.

"Om—"

At this time, the vibration of the mobile phone brought back Xi Luo's thoughts, it was a WeChat message.

Yan: Come down to eat.

Xi Luo looked at the screen and smiled, cut off the remaining half of a cigarette, put on her sneakers and went out.

The seventh room where Zong Zhan is located is the only way she must go downstairs.

Xi Luo involuntarily slowed down, looked at the closed door, hesitated and gently pushed it open.

The room was brightly lit, and the curtains were not drawn. The man was still lying on his stomach, facing the window, with the back of his head facing the door.

Xi Luo stared intently through the gap for a few seconds, and finally closed the door and went downstairs.

On the bed, Zong Zhan's eyelids trembled slightly, he opened his dark red eyes, and let out a self-deprecating laugh.

He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, poked the shortcut key and made a call, "A week later, arrange an action."

"No problem, Boss, the old man asked me to send you a message. The special forces at Duan Lao's side have agreed to join the joint operation. As long as the deployment is completed, they can start at any time."

Zong Zhan closed his eyes, "Well, I'm in Feicheng on the border, you should bring people in first, and act more secretly."

...

Downstairs in the kitchen, Xi Luo was lying on the table, with half of her face buried in her arms, and sighed from time to time.

Bai Yan, who was shaking the spoon, sprinkled chopped green onions into the rice pot, and laughed without looking back, "Why are you hurting your nerves for men?"

Xi Luo propped her forehead lazily, and said the words that are offensive to others, "Don't put oil in the fried rice, your eyes will almost go blind."

Bai Yan paused, turned to look back, "Do you want me to throw you two out?"

Xi Luo leaned back in the chair, and sighed dispiritedly, "After those troubles are resolved, I will return to Emperor Ying."

"You are so fucking ungrateful and ungrateful. His waist is broken, so you can kick it if you say it?"

Xi Luo looked at the ceiling lazily, "Let me say it a few more times, I have nothing to do with him."

Bai Yan put the fried rice into a bowl, handed it to her, and joked, "Just pretend, how many years have passed, you have never bothered to explain the relationship between men and women, this is the first time!"

Xi Luo's eyelids trembled, she frowned and pressed her temples, "You are so fucking annoying."

"If you think I'm bothering you two, get the hell out." Bai Yanda sat across from her, picked up half a bottle of beer on the table and shook it, "As long as you're not a lesbian, it's normal to like men. Anything else Not to mention, the guy upstairs is enough for you."

Xi Luo was still stubborn, "I like him?"

"You don't know if you like it or not?" Bai Yan bent his fingers and tapped the dining table, "Last night you ran into his room three or four times like a fucking thief. Do you think the surveillance is just a decoration?"

Xi Luo picked up her job and got up to leave, but she quickly turned back, "He's injured, who will take care of him?"

"What do you think?" Bai Yan elongated his tone and looked at Xi Luo more and more playfully.

As the most cunning member of Yanmeng, he had never seen her so melancholy and slovenly.

Xi Luo didn't even notice, she didn't wash or change her clothes, she sat in the restaurant wearing crumpled clothes and sighed.

She didn't even take care of her hair, and it hung messily at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, like an abandoned woman trapped in love.

Bai Yan found it very interesting, thinking of what Zong Zhan said to him last night, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Xi Luo.

When a fox meets a wolf, no matter how cunning they are, they cannot escape the fate of being eaten.

...

It is true that Xi Luo felt very keenly the change in her emotions towards Zong Zhan. It was no longer a simple woman's yearning for a man, but a sublimation of the emotional level.

In the beginning, she took the opportunity to approach, completely out of use.

Even the occasional intimacy afterwards did not shake her rock-solid mind.

Well now, an accident that couldn't be smaller has shaken my heart.

Xi Luo returned to the room with her rice bowl in her hand, sat on the bed in distress and thought about how to face Zong Zhan in the future.

In games between men and women, emotion is the most taboo.

Zong Zhan is still as stable as an old dog, but she is facing loss.

That does not work.

Xi Luo couldn't let herself fall into a hot emotional swamp.

Zong Zhan only has the desire to conquer her, and wants her to subdue and compromise, but that is not love.

So, Xi Luo asked herself to stay calm while going out quietly to clear her mind.

So that noon was approaching, when Zong Zhan, who was lingering on the sick bed, was about to starve to death, only after asking Bai Xiaohu did he find out that this woman had gone on a field trip.

Hold!

To say she is a wolf is a compliment.

...

Xi Luo was nowhere to be seen, and at around three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Moshi accidentally airborne to the second street bungalow.

At this time, Zong Zhan was sitting stiffly in the living room chatting with Bai Yan.

Bai Xiaoniu led him in, and Bai Yan raised his eyebrows when he saw Su Laosi, "What wind brought you here?"

"Qiaoqiao asked me to come over, saying that there is... a sick person?" Su Laosi glanced at Zong Zhan casually, and could vaguely see that his sitting posture was a little abnormal.

Bai Yan crossed Erlang's legs, raised his chin towards Zong Zhan without any psychological pressure, "The mascot is still sensible. Hurry up and show him, so that you won't be really useless in the future, and Xi Luo will cry to death."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and even Zong Zhan looked at Bai Yan instantly.

Um? What is the fried rice seller alluding to?

Su Moshi raised the frame of the mirror, and asked meaningfully: "Sister Luo is also in Feicheng?"

"Well, I'm going out for a while." Bai Yan picked up the cigarette case on the table, "I think I'll be back before dinner. If you're not in a hurry, you can wait."

Su Moshi originally didn't plan to stay for a long time, but after hearing this, he decided to stay and enjoy the excitement.

At the same time, Xi Luo was strolling around in a deserted wetland park in the suburbs of Feicheng.

Bai Xiaohu walked beside her step by step, trudging forward with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Ms. M seemed to be in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to ask more, for fear of being teased into doubting his life again.

Not a moment later, Xi Luo stood in the wild grass, stomped the dirt on the sneakers, and asked angrily, "What is Zong Zhan doing?"

Bai Xiaohu scratched his head, "May I ask for you?"

Xi Luo nodded slowly, "Ask in a subtle way."

Bai Xiaohu responded half-understood, but actually he didn't understand the word "obscure".

Because Miss M speaks Mandarin.

In this way, Bai Xiaohu dialed out the phone, then covered the receiver with one hand, and asked almost breathlessly: "Xiao Niu, what are you doing, Mr. Zong?"