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Half an hour later, Lin Long returned to Tsim Sha Tsui.

He initially intended to go to the hospital to retrieve his car, but then he thought that Miao Zhishun might still be waiting there, so he temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​driving the car back.

I simply found a flower shop by the roadside, bought a bouquet of ninety-nine roses, and headed straight for Chen Meirong's house.

He had arranged to see a movie with Chen Meirong yesterday, but he couldn't get away from scouting the location with Ah Hu, so he stood her up.

This is a major no-no when trying to pick up girls. Since there's still time, you should try to salvage the impression.

It would be a huge loss if all the goodwill I've built up by sending flowers every day were wiped out by just one no-show.

Moreover, the later the visitor arrives, the more sincere the visit seems, indicating that it's not a deliberate act of standing someone up.

More than ten minutes later, Lin Long arrived at Chen Meirong's door and knocked.

Hearing the noise, Chen Meirong slipped on her slippers and came to open the door. Seeing Lin Long standing there, a hint of surprise crossed her face: "What brings you here?"

"Meirong, I'm sorry, something urgent came up yesterday and I had to stand you up." Lin Long handed her a large bouquet of roses.

"Thank you." Chen Meirong accepted the flowers, a smile involuntarily curving her lips. She didn't know when it started, but receiving flowers from Lin Long had become a habit.

She turned and walked towards the living room, leaving the door open, which was tantamount to acquiescing to Lin Long entering.

Lin Long followed her into the house and closed the door behind him.

"I know you're in a hurry," Chen Meirong said softly, placing the flowers on the coffee table. "I saw your car still parked in the hospital parking space, so I guessed you must be in trouble."

She paused, her tone tinged with worry: "But I still hope you stay away from those people. I don't want to see you being taken to the hospital covered in blood one day."

Chen Meirong was quite worried when she recalled the time Lin Long was taken to the hospital and almost got stabbed to death by a gangster.

This is also why she hasn't been able to make up her mind to be with Lin Long.

Chen Meirong doesn't want her boyfriend to be a gangster.

"Are you worried about me?" Lin Long walked up to her.

Chen Meirong subconsciously took a step back, her back hitting the wall.

Lin Long braced himself against the wall, trapping her between himself and the wall, his gaze fixed intently into her eyes.

Chen Meirong's eyes darted around, but she knew perfectly well that Lin Long was interested in her.

In fact, she had also fallen for him, but her previous failed marriage had made her extremely timid about relationships, and she didn't dare to easily step into another one.

"Meirong, I like you." Lin Long raised his hand, his fingertips gently caressing her delicate cheek, taking the initiative.

Her casual remark had already shown that he had a place in her heart; if he didn't take the initiative now, when would he?

Chen Meirong's heart skipped a beat. She abruptly turned her face away, quickly avoiding his touch, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, her face full of struggle: "Ah Long, you...you have to let me think about it, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Long didn't pester her, but readily nodded, then lay down on the sofa, raising an eyebrow at her: "So you don't mind if I stay here with you tonight, do you?"

"Don't worry, I have no other intentions. I'll just sleep on the sofa."

"It's not that I'm refusing to leave, it's just that it's inconvenient for me to go out."

Chen Meirong bit her lip, but didn't say anything in refusal.

She smelled gunpowder on Lin Long.

Like a policeman she had rescued, there was the smell of gunpowder left from a gunshot.

"There's hot water in the bathroom, you can take a shower."

"I don't have any men's clothes here, so please wear a bathrobe for now."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Lin Long replied, got up and went into the bathroom. After taking off his clothes, he filled a tub with hot water and took a comfortable bath.

Chen Meirong looked towards the bathroom door, gently bit her lower lip, turned around and went back to her room to bring out a quilt and a blanket, which she then gently spread on the sofa.

Half an hour later, Lin Long walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Chen Meirong walked up to him, picked up his dirty clothes, and put them directly into the washing machine and started the program.

The two sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. As night deepened, Lin Long picked up the blanket from the sofa and handed it back to Chen Meirong with a smile: "Here, take the blanket. Goodnight."

Chen Meirong wanted to push it back, but seeing Lin Long's unyielding gaze, she nodded and took it back.

"Good night!" Chen Meirong waved goodbye and turned to go back to her bedroom.

late at night.

Chen Meirong tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep, her mind filled with the words Lin Long had spoken that evening.

She hesitated for a moment, then quietly rummaged through the depths of the closet and pulled out a thick blanket. Without turning on the light, she walked to the sofa in the dark and carefully covered Lin Long with it.

The night was as dark as ink, and it was pitch black in the room. Lin Long's night vision allowed him to see things as usual. Chen Meirong's beautiful face, which was so close to his eyes, and the snow-white skin that was accidentally exposed when she bent over, were all clearly visible to him.

Lin Long reached out and grabbed Chen Meirong's wrist, pulling her into his arms with a slight pull. His voice was low and hoarse: "Meirong, actually I'm working for the police."

"I'm only telling you this secret, and you must keep it a secret for me."

"Don't let anyone know that I'm cooperating with the police, or I'm afraid it will put you in danger."

He tightened his arms around her, gazed into her eyes, and said, word by word, "Meirong, I like you."

Chen Meirong's heart skipped a beat. She hadn't expected Lin Long to tell her such an important secret, and she hadn't expected that his primary concern about the leak wasn't his own safety, but rather her situation.

Overwhelmed by emotion, and with Lin Long's sudden confession, she could no longer hold back. She softly nestled against Lin Long's chest, her voice barely audible: "Long, I like you too."

Upon hearing this, Lin Long immediately lowered his head and kissed her delicate pink lips.

Chen Meirong's body trembled slightly, but she did not resist at all. Instead, she subconsciously hugged his neck.

Lin Long's hand slowly traversed her smooth back, finally landing on her slender waist.

Passion surges, and once ignited, it can never be extinguished.

……

……

Midnight.

[Ding, the information for the seventh day has been updated.]

[Intelligence 1: Fei Xiang, the second-in-command of Wo Hop Hing, intends to seize the leadership position; a hired assassin fails to kill the leader, Hong Wen.]

[Intelligence 2: Dai Fuqiang, the mastermind behind the 1.6 million yuan cash-in-transit robbery, has filed an appeal, and the trial will resume in seven days.]

[Intelligence 3: Miao Zhizhong received information about the robbery at Tai Kwong Jewellery in Mong Kok and suspects you of involvement. He is currently staking out the area near Ming Sum Hospital and has also dispatched his men to search for you.]

Lin Long held Chen Meirong, who was leaning against him languidly with her body limp, and casually ran his fingertips across her skin while his gaze fell on the system panel in his mind.

Today's intelligence is nothing important; the internal strife at Hexing has absolutely nothing to do with him; Dai Fuqiang's appeal hearing is also irrelevant to him.

As for the last one, Lin Long curled his lips into a disdainful smile, turned over again and pinned the already exhausted Chen Meirong down beneath him, ignoring the deep night outside the window.

Miao Zhizhong can just keep squatting outside; he won't be polite.

"Ah, Ah Long..."

……

……

"Boss, these cops have been staking out outside for two days now. Have they spotted us?"

Mingxin Hospital, in the basement.

Mad Dog looked at the leader, Johnny, with suspicion. They hadn't given anything away.

"I don't know," Johnny said, looking completely bewildered.