Luxury family honey darling

Seeing Shen Zhihuo say so, Chu Yufan immediately rejoiced, rubbed his hands, leaned forward, and carefully looked around to make sure that their corners were not noticed, so he opened his mouth full of expectation, "really? Anything?"

Shen Zhizhuo didn't speak, but picked his eyebrows, with a faint smile at the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yufan finally put down his heart, ha ha smiled twice, and then said the reward he had been longing for for for a long time, "well, you see my requirements are not high, that is, can you lend me your newly modified sniper for two days?"

Chu Yufan looks forward to Shen Zhijiao's calm face, just like a child begging parents to buy toys.

Shen Zhihuo's expression remained the same, and his eyes were quiet. After Chu Yufan's request was said, he didn't agree or disagree.

Chu Yufan waited for him with surprising patience at this time, not in a hurry.

You know, he's been thinking about this sniper improved by Shen Zhijiao for a long time, but he doesn't have zero distance contact with it every time. He's greedy for a long time.

But Shen Zhizhuo was careful again, because he missed him last time in Haicheng international trade zone. He originally promised to put the modified first shot himself, but he temporarily changed his mind and didn't even let him see it.

Although he has also studied weapons, he may have a talent problem. Every time a weapon improved by a burning hand makes people marvel at its extraordinary power.

The sniper gun he has been thinking about is Shen Zhihuo's most proud work, which is amazing from that angle.

If such sniping is produced in batches, it will certainly set off an uproar in the military fire community.

In Chu Yufan's great expectation, Shen Zhihuo's original expression changed slightly and changed into a very embarrassed look.

After that, Shen Zhihuo's obvious hesitation made Chu Yufan's heart suddenly mention it and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Shen Zhi saw that his appetite was almost hanging, so he opened his mouth, "it's not impossible, just..." when he said this, his elongated tone lifted Chu Yufan's appetite again.

"It doesn't matter. Don't just, ah, you can't go back. It's settled. I'll withdraw first."

Chu Yufan didn't continue to listen to him at this time. He just wanted to strike the iron while it was hot. What if he came back later.

Shen Zhihuo flashed a touch of cunning at the bottom of his eyes and quickly let Chu Yufan, who was in high spirits, have no time to worry.

Hearing that he was impatient to go, he didn't speak, just nodded faintly, and then watched Chu Yufan leave.

When he knew that the place of Yinian's party was here, he immediately informed Chu Yufan and asked him to explore here first. After confirming that there was no problem, he decided to meet here.

Chu Yufan leaves. Shen Zhizhuo asks the waiter to order a cup of coffee. He leans comfortably against the back of his chair, drinks coffee and takes out his mobile phone to browse the news.

With the time getting late, there are more and more people in the nightclub, and the DJ is becoming more and more enthusiastic.

Shen Zhizhuo sat in the most remote corner. His whole body was like a layer of boundary, which automatically shielded the deafening noise and became a world.

Maybe he sat in one position for a long time. He gently moved his body. Then he noticed that it seemed that the time had passed for a long time. After taking a look at the time on the mobile phone, it was almost 11 o'clock.

He looked up in the direction of the second floor, thought with his lips closed, took back his mobile phone, invited the waiter to check out, then got up and walked out of the nightclub.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew, which immediately made Shen Zhihuo feel refreshing, and the noise in my ears immediately faded.

The night sky is blurred and deep under the neon light.

Without a star, even the moon seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, hazy and unique charm.

Standing in the cold wind, although Shen Zhihuo wears thin clothes, he doesn't feel cold at all. He is still so indifferent and elegant, just like an eye-catching scenery in the street.

Frequently passing beauties cast hot eyes at him, and some even boldly approached him to chat up, but Shen Zhizhuo's sharp indifference in his eyes stubbornly choked the chat words in his throat, so he had to leave bitterly.

Standing on the street was not clean. Shen Zhihuo went directly to the parking lot and sat in the car.

After a while, when Shen Zhihuo looked at the door of the nightclub, he saw a group of crooked young people helping each other out. With his memory, he knew that these should be the students of Yinian. It seemed that the party was over.

Shen Zhihuo put one hand on the steering wheel and beat it boring. Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to be surprisingly patient today.

The hand hitting the steering wheel suddenly stopped, and the sight of the group of people looking at the door suddenly sank.

He just used her to come out and meet Chu Yufan. Since he came out under the guise of her, of course, he had to bring her back safely. Well, that's it. Shen Zhizhu thought in his heart, and the sudden rise in his heart was ignored by him.

When I looked at the door for the second time, most of the people just now had gone. Only a few boys were still reluctant to leave endlessly. I didn't know what they were talking about.

But he hasn't seen the shadow of Yinian all the time. Hasn't he come down yet? Or looking for him?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhi frowned, unconsciously pushed the door, got out of the car and walked towards the hot spot.

It may be that Shen Zhizhuo impressed those students in Yinian too deeply. He didn't intend to pay attention to those people and wanted to walk past them, but he was recognized by a sharp eyed boy. He grabbed his arm and his steps forward.

"Ah, brother Qing..."

The boy who held Shen Zhijiao shouted Shen Zhijiao with a joke.

Shen Zhihuo's footsteps stopped, and when he heard the joking words of the population, the center of his eyebrows twisted fiercely. The cold light in a pair of deep eyes suddenly appeared, but he was pressed hard by him, and slowly turned his head to look at those people.

His eyes fell on the face of the man who held him. He was a greasy boy with arrogance. At first glance, he was the son of an aristocratic family and the son of a rich family.

The man opened his mouth full of wine, "Hey, can you tell me how you got Princess Yinian, brother Qing?"

He deliberately said the last three words very slowly, with a slight rise in the ending, and with an obvious banter tone.

Shen Zhizhuo heard his last three words again, and an imperceptible doubt flashed across his eyes. But thinking of his other words, Shen Zhizhuo knew the origin of these three words.

It seems that Yinian is still stubborn and deliberately misinterprets the relationship between the two people he explained in front of the public.

Brother Qing, she has a big brain hole. She can say this. Has she fed the dog with her reserve?

But at this time, when he was not thinking about this, he felt that the oil head Xiaosheng was still pulling his arm. Shen Zhihuo was disgusted. His eyes moved slowly down from his face and stopped on the hand he was holding his arm.

The cold feeling pouring out from the bottom of my eyes was so cold that it was colder than the surrounding air temperature. I opened my mouth and said, "let go."