After being missed by the villain in quick time travel

Seeing Huo Yao's silence, Ling Yao stopped talking.

After feeling the low air pressure surrounding the owner, he jingled softly, 'Aww', which seemed to comfort, but also seemed to enliven the atmosphere.

But found no effect, Ding Dong had to choose to die down.

After a three-hour drive, Huo Yao brought Ling Yao and his group to a temporary foothold.

This is a mountain village in country L, and the country villa that Huo Yao took them to was obviously not the usual configuration of this mountain village.

Because there is not only a parking lot, but also a helipad.

After parking the car, Huo Yao looked at Ling Yao, "Ding Dong has been raised here. I have lived here for a long time, and it is very safe. What are your plans next?"

Ling Yao heard the businesslike tone in Huo Yao's tone.

But how?
"Next I want to eat, you do it."

Huo Yao: "..."

He remembered that a few days ago, he promised the little girl that as long as her boyfriend didn't eat it, she could make it for her.

At that time, he still tried his best to make the dishes more delicious, so that the little girl would think of him in the future.

But now everything is exactly as he thought.

He was not happy at all.

why?
"I'm tired and I need to rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow. If you want to eat, you can ask Uncle Fu to do it. He knows a little Chinese."

"No, I have to do it tonight, and I will take you back tomorrow afternoon."

Huo Yao: "..."

Don't you need to inform him to discuss with him when you send him back?
What is their relationship!
"You can't be my master."

After leaving these words, Huo Yao strode into the villa, and said something to an old man in L Mandarin.

No need to guess, this old man must be the Uncle Fu mentioned by Huo Yao. Uncle Fu glanced at Ling Yao and his group and nodded repeatedly.

First he treated the injuries of Ling Yao's temporary teammates, and soon Uncle Fu and two other locals prepared meals, and led them to the wooden straw shed in the front yard, where the mats were originally placed, and were carried away. On a long wooden table.

The dinner Uncle Fu prepared for them was placed on the long table.

On the pillars of the grass shed, there is a mosquito repellent fragrance made of lemongrass mixed with mugwort leaves and lemongrass, which is practical and smells good.

When Uncle Fu and others left, everyone began to enjoy this tropical dinner.

"The old man dealt with bullet wounds just now. He was very proficient. He did a lot of work. I saw that the outer courtyard seemed like a landing pad. Who the hell is Xiaojiu?"

The leader who asked the question was naturally Huo Yao.

But Ling Yao thought for a while and gave his own answer: "A good man."

Well, the cook is indeed a blackened good man.

Everyone: "..."

When I first saw the other party standing with Ling Yao, the atmosphere was harmonious. At that time, in the eyes of everyone, Huo Yao was just too good-looking, and they would not refute Ling Yao's words.

But when they got out of the car, they saw the big suitcase that Huo Yao brought out from the trunk, and the glance he glanced over everyone when he removed the LED light plate on the car with his own hands. god.

And in the hall of this house, there are so many long knives, daggers and cold weapons.

The other party can also find a smuggling port that Hua Ge and others don't know about.

You say this is a good guy?

But Ling Yao had a serious expression on her face. She had obviously thought carefully about this question.

What else can the boss say?
He has learned from getting along that the world of neuropathy is for respect, not for reasoning.

So the boss doesn't want to talk anymore.

The boss didn't want to say it, but Ke Huizi wanted to.

He thought about it all the way.

"Xiao Jiu, is the cat you're talking about the same man just now?"

Ling Yao drank the chicken soup stewed with various spices and nodded.

"And what about the cat you mentioned when I delivered food?"

Teruko's question silenced the table for an instant.

All eyes were on Ling Yao.

Ling Yao felt that she should not tell the truth to scare these cute web weaving friends.

He gave Huizi a look that you can experience for yourself, "Guess."

Then Ling Yao stopped talking.

Scooped two spoonfuls of basil chicken and ate it with a spoon.

Everyone also felt that chatting with Lingyao was risky, so they quickly asked Huizi to stop, they didn't want to know anything, they just wanted to sleep peacefully.

Huizi also immediately changed the subject with wit and interest, and the dining table became lively again.

Huo Yao, on the other hand, witnessed the scene of Lingyao eating rice from the far window, and immediately closed the curtains.

He realized a cruel fact.

It turned out that to the little girl, he might really be just a cook.

But if Huo Yao looked at it a little longer, he would find that although Ling Yao never refused, he tried every dish, but his appetite was obviously not as good as before.

Although these dishes are delicious, they are even better than Huo Yao's cooking, the heat, and the ratio of various seasonings and spices.

But it always feels like something is missing.

The subjective summary is that although it is delicious, it does not make Lingyao happy.

So the leader and others were still eating, and Ling Yao was almost done eating, and began to tease the dog alone in the yard.

Huo Yao also opened the curtain again at this time, and the two looked at each other. Huo Yao used great restraint to keep himself calm, and did not immediately close the curtain, exposing the fact that he was about to peek again.

He quietly took a deep breath, deliberately did not look at the Lingyao, and simply opened the curtains on both sides openly.

Then he looked into the yard again.

But look at this.

What about people?

Why are the people and dogs gone?
Huo Yao looked around, but found that Ling Yao could not be seen, and felt agitated for a while.

If he doesn't know his own mind at this moment.

Then he is a fool.

And when he looked at his heart, he really fell in love with a girl who had a boyfriend.

Huo Yao found that it wasn't that he couldn't accept that the other party had a boyfriend, but that he couldn't accept that the other party wouldn't break up for him.

The bottom line is really getting lower and lower.

After figuring out what he was thinking, he took off his glasses, rubbed his forehead, felt powerless for a while, and simply let himself lie down on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Wang Wang!"

"Huo Yao, open the door!"

Suddenly, hearing the sound of a man and a dog, Huo Yao sat up suddenly from the bed.

But after that he didn't move anymore.

Just quietly listening to Lingyao's knock on the door, staring at the door.

After several seconds, he seemed to have made up his mind, got up and walked to open the door.

The moment the door was opened, Ling Yao was pulled by Huo Yao and hugged tightly into his arms.

Suddenly bumping into Huo Yao's arms, Ling Yao's first reaction was that the smell of lemongrass was really good, and the second reaction was that this guy really likes me.

But she didn't forget that the other party gave her face before and went on strike.

Immediately pushed Huo Yao away.

And Huo Yao also allowed Ling Yao to push him away, as if he wasn't the one who hugged him tightly just now, his eyes were full of exhaustion and depression: "Why do you want me?"

"The case will be held the day after tomorrow and the media is allowed to enter. Don't you want to expand the influence? I plan to make a live broadcast."

"Allowing the media to enter is already the bottom line of some people. No one should dare to do this live broadcast."

Ling Yao grinned: "I dare."

Just now he had finally made up his mind to ignore it, but he was pushed away by the little girl, and it all broke up.

But when the other party said she dared, the bright and sly smile on his face made some thoughts in his heart solidify again, and the corner of his mouth evoked a lazy arc with unknown meaning, and deliberately moved a little closer to Ling Yao.

Keep the distance between a little oppressive, but not too close.

Looking down at the person in front of her, she said in a lazy voice, "Why don't you ask me why I hug you?"

"You don't need to ask, you like me."

Huo Yao: "..."