Host, You're Targeted

"Old Boss. "

Looking ahead, he smiles and stands one meter away from Song Zhiye. He bows to him first, and then reaches out his hands to let song Zhiye put the book in his hand.

Song Zhiye slightly raised his head and looked at him in a very haughty posture. When he reached for the book, he put his hands around his chest and held the book with two fingers and snorted.

"What just ran?"

Looking forward to two dry smiles, said: "hey hey."

However, song Zhiye didn't buy it. He still kept that posture, raised his slipper foot, stood on tiptoe twice, and said haughtily, "speak to others."

Looking forward to the face of the smile immediately stiff, what should he say?

Seeing the rigid expression of prospect, song Zhiye knew that this man was definitely eating too much melon and had too much waste in his head.

"Tell me about you." Song Zhiye tapped Wang Wang's head with his book, and said, "what's in your head? The one inside My friend, it was from my uncle's bar yesterday Because he said he had no place to go, so I brought him back... "

The more song Zhiye said, the more he felt as if he could not wash it clearly. He poked the book into the chest of prospect and sighed helplessly.

The prospect is also very speechless. I don't know what my captain has experienced all night. How can I be stupid?

Didn't you just bring a little boy back for the night? What era is it now? It's really

But Looking forward to always think that friend looks a little familiar.

"Yes." Song Zhiye decisively changed the topic and said, "I'm going to go out later. My mother is going to move. I'll go and help."

As soon as he was about to speak, he heard a little voice coming from the unclosed door.

It's Xu Qingdu.

Xu Qingdu's voice is very crisp, especially juvenile tone, which is a kind of unique timbre that people can't forget.

"I just got up, my mobile phone turned off and I didn't hear Must it be today? Not two days Tut, I know. "

"Move?" Looking forward to automatically ignore the voice of Xu Qingdu in the door, pretending that he can't hear, he looks at Song Zhiye and says, "what are you going to do when Aunt moves? Boss, don't you have a house in the suburbs? And you usually live in the base and don't go out! "

Song Zhiye scratched his head and sighed. Tired, he waved his hand to the prospect and said, "you don't understand. I'm going to see my stepfather. A few days ago, I sent them to get their certificates. Although I don't live there, they said that they had reserved a room for me and insisted that I move all my things in the house where my mother lives now. They said that the family always stay at home during the Spring Festival. "

The voice in the room stopped. Looking forward to hearing the non emotional greetings in Song Zhiye's words, he seized the opportunity to slide down the stairs one second before Xu Qingdu came out.

Xu Qingdu went to the door of the room and noticed that the shelves at the door were full of trophies and certificates, which were individual champions of different years, different regions and different competitions.

POL-ZY。

So, was he indirectly led to his being picked up by people who had been driven out of the team?

The gold cup reflects Xu Qingdu's face. He looks at [pol-zy] ID and remembers the figure who shot and killed his last teammate a few days ago and stood at a place not far away from him.

Evil fate.