Kiss You, Sweetheart

Thin night faint smile, just a taxi came, he raised his hand, sat up.

Bo en watched him and waved his little hand.

She dials the key and gets out of the car. Her mobile phone rings again. This time, it's Bo Jiayan.

Bo en breathed a sigh, how should she say to Bo Jia? She didn't think of a suitable excuse, but she had to answer the phone.

Had to be hard to pick up: "little uncle."

"Why not in the apartment?" Bo Jiayan asked directly.

"I, I'll do something outside." Bo en hesitated a little.

"Where?" Bo Jiayan walked around the room and saw several bottles of beer on the tea table. Did she and Luo Zhiqi drink beer at home last night?

"Little uncle, it's not convenient for me to say now. I'll tell you later." Bo en finished and hung up his cell phone in a hurry.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

What makes her hang up his phone?

Bo Jiayan was uneasy. He was about to call back, but suddenly he saw a set of men's pajamas on the sofa. His whole face was cold.

Who was she with last night?

Cheek help a bite, call back, but, shut down!

Bo Jiayan's face turned blue.

But Bo en's mobile phone ran out of power. He was drunk and went to bed last night. He forgot to charge it.

Long steps, connected with the beach, far away, to see a strong body, Bo en heart a warm.

Half an hour ago, Mo Chong sat in a breakfast shop and took out his wallet. After a close look, there were thousands of yuan in it, which was enough for him to live for a few days.

Soon, the people in the organization will contact him.

In addition to money, there are many cards and girls' ID cards in the wallet.

Mo Chong took out a look at the name.

Annie, female

Such important documents are in the wallet. It seems that once the money of the organization is in hand, he should really return the wallet to others.

There is a picture where the wallet put the picture. In the picture, the girl's smiling eyes are curved, which makes people look comfortable. It's the girl just now.

Mo Chong looked for a second or two and put his wallet back in his backpack.

He ordered a small steamed bun. It was steamed hot and tasted good. He ate one by one, and suddenly stopped, a little in a trance.

Once upon a time, it seemed that there was a person who loved this

But soon, Mo Chong became cold and put his mind under pressure. Now he, what qualifications to think about once?

I was having breakfast when my cell phone rang.

He thought it was Bo en again. He twisted his eyebrows, but it wasn't. looking at the number, he looked around alertly. After confirming that there was no one, he connected in a low voice and spoke w Mandarin.

"Hello."

"J168, half an hour later, Binhai Road, by the sea, there's something you want."

Don't give a "um".

"The information will be sent to you in these two days, and I will contact you again."

"Well."

The other side hung up the mobile phone, Mo Chong expression quietly, the last few small cage bag, a few stutters, threw a bill on the table, then left the breakfast shop.

Conveniently recruited a car to go to the seaside.

The man who delivered it to him had already stood behind a rock by the sea. Bald, tall and big, dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, cold all over.

He gave a camera to Mo Chong, low said: "this is a new weapon for you, in the C country hold grab eye-catching."

Mo Chong looked at the lens and immediately understood that it was a camera and a killing weapon.

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Dear friends, it's the end of the month. Where are your tickets? Where are your tickets!

What's more, don't you always leave messages asking where Mo Chong went? Why did you come back? Are you impatient? I thought he was very popular!