Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 353 385 Headache
Yan Qiliang turned to leave, the blond boy slightly raised his hand, and several people came up and dragged the man in black down.

Seeing that the person left, the boy took off the mask that covered his entire face.

Under the mask, a pair of dark blue eyes were shining brightly, his face was pale, with the unique beauty of mixed race, and he smiled lively.

The boy elbowed the black-haired boy who was a head taller beside him: "Coffin, Cai, does the boss have something to do with that so-called Ming Nuo?"

The boy lowered his eyes, a pair of light brown eyes: "I'm not called Coffin, Cai."

The boy smiled rascally: "I don't care, if the boss insists on calling me a corpse, you have to call it a coffin, anyway, our code name has been used for so long, it's time to change it."

The boy sneered, and the boy took him as acquiescing, and began to babble: "I never heard that the boss has a good relationship with any Chinese people. At most, it seems that he brought a little boy back a few years ago..."

While talking, the boy suddenly remembered: "Isn't Ji Mingnuo the guy who made us pay [-] million for blowing up his research institute last time?!"

The boy leaned against the wall and listened casually: "Yes."

"Then the boss must have remembered his revenge, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that I am going to light a candle for this brother..."

"Ah."

"But it doesn't seem to be the case. If this is the case, how can the boss believe that these people are not sent by him?"

"Ah."

"No, no, there must be an inside story. I'll ask Yao Xianren tomorrow. He seems to be familiar with Huaxia."

"Ah."

"No, I think we should ask the Chinese people brought back by the two bosses before, just as we haven't looked for them yet!"

"Ah."

The boy finally said that he was tired, and pushed the young man again: "Hey, don't just say yes!...Uh, fell asleep?"

On the other side, Yan Qiliang returned to the bedroom, took off his coat, and fell asleep. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a set of fluffy pure white pajamas in the half-open wardrobe, and suddenly got up.

Yan Qiliang walked quickly to the closet, took out his pajamas, and sat on the bed, with bursts of suffocating pain in his temples.

Yan Qiliang frowned, subconsciously tapped his head with one hand, and tightly grasped the fluffy pajamas with the other.

She just felt a severe headache, as if something was about to break through her head and escape.

At this time, Feng Mo suddenly opened the door and came in, walked quickly in front of Yan Qiliang, leaned over, and frowned: "Qiqi, what's wrong with you? Is it a headache?"

Yan Qiliang gritted his teeth, and violently shook off Feng Mo's hand that was about to grab Yan Qiliang's arm: "Don't touch me!"

Feng Mo was pushed away by Yan Qiliang, his arms froze, his brows slightly frowned, covering Yan Qiliang's forehead.

A soothing spiritual energy continuously flowed into his body, which made Yan Qiliang calm down slowly, and his eyes returned to their original clarity.

Yan Qiliang sat on the bed, panting hard, raised his eyes to look at Feng Mo beside him: "Why are you here?"

Feng Mo adjusted his glasses: "Just now you yelled loudly when you lost your mind, and I rushed back when I heard it, what happened to you just now?"

Yan Qiliang was still rubbing his temples, when he heard Feng Mo's question, the hand holding the pajamas suddenly subconsciously pushed the pajamas into the quilt.

When I came back to my senses, I suddenly felt it was funny, what was I trying to cover up?
"I suddenly had a headache just now...Feng Mo, do you think I forgot something?"

Feng Mo frowned slightly: "Why do you think so?"

(End of this chapter)