Chapter 1217

Chapter 1217

Xi Luo went back upstairs with a cold face, full of low air pressure.

Instead of going to Zong Zhan, she smoked a lady's cigarette in her room to adjust her mood.

There is nothing wrong with Bai Yan sending her on a mission.

But at this juncture, it seems too deliberate.

Xi Luo leaned against the window sill, lowering her eyebrows and thinking about countermeasures.

The door behind the room was suddenly pushed open, and the man's low footsteps sounded, "Why don't you go to my place?"

Zong Zhan came to the back of the woman, put his hands through her waist and propped himself on the window sill naturally.

Xi Luo frowned belatedly, "Who told you to get out of bed?"

"Bad mood?"

Zong Zhan leaned over to look at her side face, and folded his arms indistinctly towards the middle, trapping the woman more tightly in his arms.

Xi Luo puffed out the window, leaned back, and leaned into Zong Zhan's arms, "It's not bad, it's very bad."

She really didn't want to go out on missions, mainly because Zong Zhan's back injury was still unhealed, so she couldn't feel at ease.

At this time, Xi Luo took the initiative to approach to make the man feel happy. He lowered his head and leaned against her sideways, "How can I make you feel better? Tell me, let me see if I can satisfy you?"

"You're quite conscientious." Xi Luoyang teased her lips, and rubbed the back of her head on the man's shoulder twice, "Will you do anything?"

Zong Zhan felt it was a fraud, so he added tactfully, "Let's listen first."

"Kiss me."

Zong Zhan raised his eyebrows in surprise, is there such a good thing?

He pinched Xi Luo's cheek, looked down at her eyebrows and eyes, "Seriously?"

Ever since Zong Zhan had secretly developed feelings for her, he never made any hints or teasing behaviors towards her.

Adult men and women, it is not difficult to pierce that layer of window paper.

But Xi Luo is too open, if he continues to be presumptuous, this woman might really treat him like a duck.

Then, throw it away like trash.

Zong Zhan can't allow this to happen. He has convinced himself to accept Xi Luo's past, but he can't allow her to continue messing around with men and women.

Even though the unwillingness in his heart is still strong, Zong Zhan can't deny everything about her just because of such a trivial matter.

Because if you can't let go, you can't let go.

The man at that time seemed to be caught in a certain emotion and did not move for a long time.

And Xi Luo looked up at Zong Zhan, somewhat unable to understand the reason for his unpredictable expression.

The woman turned to him, grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down, "You don't care if I'm serious or not, just bow your head."

Zong Zhan lowered his handsome face obediently, and Xi Luo tiptoed to kiss his thin lips.

Kissing is probably the only good medicine that can soothe Xi Luo's mood now.

She took the initiative, Zong Zhan had no reason to hesitate any longer.

His strong arms encircled Xi Luo from behind, and the other hand clasped the back of her neck, deepening the kiss without hesitation.

This is the first intimate contact between two people after they established an abnormal relationship between men and women.

Xi Luo felt that his kissing skills were more exquisite, otherwise why would he be dizzy?

Maybe three minutes later, maybe even longer, Xi Luo patted Zong Zhan's handsome face, raised her head and muttered, "Enough is enough, why are you turning your back on the customer?"

Zong Zhan wiped off the water stains at the corners of her mouth with his knuckles, his eyes were deep, "I can't help it, I can't help it."

Xi Luo seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

The dog said love words in a serious manner, which is also very nice.

Xi Luo turned her face away and raised her chin arrogantly, "Then allow you to hug me for a while."

A hoarse and mellow laughter burst out of Zong Zhan's throat. He put one hand around the woman's back and pressed it in his arms, and picked up the cigarette case from the window sill, "The rich woman is really generous."

Xi Luo patted him feigning anger, and soon laughed like the first rain after the rain.

Zong Zhan intends to coax her, although he doesn't have too many sweet words, but Xi Luo just likes him.

...

After lunch, Xi Luo walked out of the mansion with a stern face, carrying a sluggish air pressure all over her body, making it difficult for anyone to approach easily.

Bai Xiaoniu was already waiting in the parking lot. Seeing her coming, he quickly opened the back seat door, "Miss M, please."

Xi Luo raised her hand and threw the bag in. Just as she sat firmly, a white figure slowly walked towards the corner of the western-style building in front of her.

Xi Luo sat firmly like a mountain, but her gaze moved with the other party.

It wasn't until the car door was opened that she turned her head with a straight posture, "During the few days I've been out, if you dare to get out of bed casually, I won't let you go."

Zong Zhan stood outside the car door, seemingly holding something in his hand.

He smiled at the tantrum Xi Luo, "You want to break the contract again?"

"It depends on your performance." Xi Luo made a gesture to close the door, "Go back to the house quickly, there is no need to send it off."

She didn't want to do missions at all, if Zong Zhan does this again, she might really consider leaving the Yanmeng.

Break the organization and delay her falling in love.

Zong Zhan reached out to block Xi Luo's movement to close the door, then bent down and got into the carriage, held her left cheek and kissed her, "Go early and come back early."

Bai Yan, who was not far away, looked at this scene with great disgust, and his evaluation of Zong Zhan plummeted in his heart.

This guy is so fucking good at pretending, he was the one who sent Xi Luo away, and he was the one who pretended to say goodbye.

Dogs are more sincere than him.

In the carriage, Xi Luo crossed her legs, her eyes were full of smiles, "Darling, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Zong Zhan admitted manly, "Well, I'm really reluctant."

Xi Luo glanced at his lower back, "Does your back hurt?"

"fine."

Xi Luo thought about it immediately, "Then...you go with me? Just to the Burmese Hospital..."

Zong Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Hasty.

Fortunately, Bai Yan came in time, snatched the things in Zong Zhan's hand and threw them to Xi Luo, slammed the car door and patted the trunk, "Bai Xiaoniu, drive, get out of here."

Before Xi Luo could finish her sentence, she was thrown onto the back of the seat by the inertia of the speed of the car, Nima, the dog-like Bai Yan.

The jeep drove away, Bai Yan pinched his waist and said mockingly: "Let's play it off."

Zong Zhan rubbed his cheeks, "Do you think she will blame me or you?"

Bai Yan asked back: "Should I call her back and ask her face to face?"

"Ten more off-road vehicles."

Bai Yan snorted coldly: "Don't just talk and don't practice, I haven't seen a single car for a few days."

"Twenty cars arrived in the afternoon, and I'll send them to you when they're used up."

After finishing speaking, Zong Zhan turned around and walked towards the mansion.

Bai Yan fell into deep thought.

What do you mean... send it to you when you run out?

This shit means, use it first, then give it away, second-hand goods?

Hold!

What kind of bastards are Shang Shaoyan's friends?

On the other side, Xi Luo picked up the small box that Bai Yan threw in from the floor of the carriage, took a closer look, and smiled with her lips pursed.

It's sour plum slices.

She also loved the brand that Li Qiao used to eat when she was pregnant.

"The dog is quite careful." Xi Luo crossed her legs and shook her toes, her gloomy eyes turned cloudy.

After eating two slices, she sent Zong Zhan a WeChat message: Where do you get the sour plum slices?