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Yin Jian was now sure that she was really a perfume, otherwise the reaction would not have been so strong. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) The appearance has changed, and the authentic Tiandu dialect is better than that of a native of him, not at all like an alien visitor.

In fact, it is not surprising that she has been secretly planning to get rid of the S tour group, and in order to regain her life, she has been preparing for too long and paying too much, and the effect is certainly amazing.

Yin Jian ordered a cup of oolong tea, held her hand from under the table, and asked about the future.

His body temperature made her feel reassured, and if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms and be happy to be coquettish.

Trisy resisted her impulses, she didn't want to be seen as a thorn in her side by her Milan classmates. Even if she changes her face, she is still a person who walks in the dark, she can't make her relationship with him public, and she doesn't want to affect his life.

After some exchanges, Yin Jian no longer felt strange to the greatly changed Cui Qian, and joked with a smile: "Why didn't you straighten out your body." ”

Cui Qian straightened up the trembling peaks in her chest, and said proudly: "Miss Ben's figure still needs to be straightened?" It's already devilish, okay! ”

Yin Jian complained with a smile: "Since the purpose is incognito, of course, the more inconspicuous the better, the Oriental people rarely have such big breasts as you, and after plastic surgery, they are more conspicuous than before, which is unscientific, but to be honest, it is still slightly inferior to my Lanzi." ”

Cui Qian glanced at him and said sourly: "Don't always talk about your heart and soul baby, I respect her status in the main palace, but don't mention other women in front of me." ”

Yin Jian laughed dryly twice and drank tea in a curt.

In fact, Tricy also knows that being ugly is more conducive to escaping, but for women, between ugliness and death, most people would rather choose the latter, and she is not exempt from vulgarity.

Cui Qian said half-jokingly, "I'm unemployed now, I have no food and clothing, what should I do, can you support me?" ”

"Yo, I have the consciousness of a second wife." Yin Jian raised his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, took out a bank card and threw it over, "Oh, take the pocket money given by Zhenggong Niangniang, save some flowers enough for you to eat for two years." ”

Trisy beckoned the waiter to come over and pay the bill, and used the card to settle the bill, and the eight-figure balance made her slightly surprised at first, and then felt sweet.

Money is not equal to affection, but men who value affection are inevitably willing to spend money for women.

After checking out, she stuffed the card back into Yin Jian's hand, "Don't, you will be miserable as soon as the main palace checks the account, and besides, it will be useless, will I be your personal bodyguard?" Don't get a salary, just take care of food and housing, and provide additional sleep escort services. Licked his sexy lips and threw him a wink that was not worth his life, "Where can I find a gentle and hot bodyguard like me, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop." ”

Yin Jian shook his head with a smile, "I can help you find a way if you don't have money, but you better change to a more promising job!" "Such a sexy stunner sticks to his side all day long, and Milan's vinegar bottle must not be flooded.

Cui Qian flattened her mouth and retreated, wanting to hear what he thought about her career plan: "What job do you think I am suitable for?" ”

Yin Jian said without thinking: "Of course, he is an actor, and he can also be a part-time makeup artist." ”

Trisy laughed: "Heroes see the same thing!" My new job is indeed related to the media, but not as an actor, but as a journalist. ”

Special text reporter for New Vision Weekly, this is a new career she has prepared for herself. The reason why I chose this line of journalism was to commemorate Ms. Celine Conrad who died with the wind, which was her identity when she met Yin Jian.

Moreover, journalism was a profession she had aspired to since she was a child – just like her father.

After so many years of twists and turns, now I can finally realize my long-cherished wish.

At the thought of this, Cui Qian couldn't help choking back tears.

Although she has not crossed the bridge of life and death, although she has not drunk Meng Po soup, her life is like experiencing a reincarnation, and now she is back to the starting point, fortunately, it is not too late.

Walking out of the café hand in hand, to a secluded place, Yin Jian stopped and gave her a warm hug, a hug that was enough to melt the ice and heal the wound.

"If you want to cry, cry as much as you want, you won't have a chance in the future."

Cui Qian sobbed on his chest for a long time, raised her red and swollen teary eyes and asked:

"Why?"

"Because you have experienced a lifetime of pain in the first half of your life, and the rest of you is happiness, so naturally you will not shed any more tears."

Trisy had comforted her sister with similar words, and now she understood what her sister's mood was at that time, and she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding and held his hand.

"Don't you go...... Carry me to bed...... It will make me happier. ”

As night fell, Yin Jian raised his head and saw two neon lights lit up in the small hotel on the third floor of the café, illuminating the popular couplet outside the door, as if silently encouraging-

May all lovers in the world become dependents.

It is destined in the previous life not to miss the marriage.

……

After a night of entertainment, Cui Qian took advantage of Yin Jian's sleep to imprint a fragrant kiss on his face, and then left quietly.

Come like a spring dream without a trace, go like a flower without a trace. When Yin Jian woke up, he left a card on the table with Cui Qian's phone number and two messages.

-- Whenever I need to text me "netbsp; -- or leave "netbsp; Yin Jian put away the card, and his mood was mixed. Being able to meet a good woman like Cui Qian is really a blessing from three lifetimes!

At dawn, a mid-range maglev car was parked downstairs in the hotel, which was very inconspicuous. Cui Qian waited in the car until Yin Jian went downstairs, watched him walk into the campus, blended into the wave of youth, smiled slightly, threw a flying kiss at his back, and then drove away.

Although the killer's career is quite hard, it also saves her a "pension" that is enough for the rest of her life to have no worries about food and clothing. Next, she wants to rent a low-key apartment near the school, preferably with the help of a telescope looking out at the balcony of Yin Jian's dormitory.

Although Yin Jian refused to be her personal bodyguard, Cui Qian did not give up this original intention. The special reporter does not have to sit on duty, and her time is relatively free, she plans to spend all her spare time "watching" her sweetheart, and vows in her heart that she will never leave the city where Yin Jian is located.

She knows very well that her identity is not suitable to be Yin Jian's public lover, she wants to become a black cat hidden in his shadow, will not show her face, will not interfere with his life, and protect her little lover wholeheartedly.

……

The perfume is missing.

It disappeared so completely, like a drop of water falling into the sea, leaving no trace.

Even though the soul hook talisman planted on her body had also disappeared, Yang Heng still didn't believe that she was really dead.

A dead man will not leave his sister's stand-in in the hospital to play a trick of the golden cicada shelling, this must be a premeditated defection, a similar situation Yang Heng has also encountered, the difference between Perfume and other fugitives is that everyone else failed in the end, but she successfully escaped from the Yang family's intelligence network.

At least for now.

"Fourth Young Master, how to solve the perfume matter?"

"Thorough investigation, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find her out, no one can escape punishment, she must pay for her stupidity!"

Drinking the red wine in the cup, Yang Heng coughed violently, and his pale face flushed sickly.

"Go to Lanxing, ask the third sister to come forward to check the foreign population of Tiandu City in the recent period, the perfume is likely to be hidden in a corner of that city."

Although there is no evidence, Yang Heng believes that the perfume will leave clues in Tiandu. Tiandu was the last place she stayed before she disappeared, and there must have been an unknown change there, and she was released from his control.

Yang Heng didn't think that Perfume had the ability to disarm the soul charm, otherwise she would have run away a long time ago, which showed that she had at least one comrade.

He is more worried about this party than perfume.

She can help Perfume get free, and she can help the other members of the Orpent Assassins get rid of the curse, if the news gets out......

"People's hearts are fluctuating, and the consequences are unimaginable......" Yang Heng sighed.

He is not an arrogant maniac, he knows that he can force people to work for him with soul charms, but he can't convince people's hearts, in this world, who doesn't yearn for freedom?

Those who convince people with strength are not as good as those who convince people with virtue after all.

Yang Heng had already decided to go to the end on the road of "proving the Tao with strength", so he disdained to buy people's hearts with false benevolence and false righteousness, if anyone hindered his path of seeking the Tao, just kick it away.

Now, this person who is suspected to be able to disarm the soul charm and help Perfume escape successfully is his number one stumbling block.

The soul charm is the foundation of his control of the Great Snake Assassin Group, and this person's existence has threatened his foundation, and he must be found and cut off as much as possible!

Yang Heng didn't have a clear goal yet, but he had a hunch that this matter might be related to Yin Jian, and the perfume didn't kill him, was it really powerless, or was there another reason?

After beating away the assassins under his command, Yang Heng opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a mirror.

This is a bronze ancient mirror, with black butterfly wings arched on both sides, emitting subtle and strange spiritual power fluctuations.

Yang Heng injected a thought into the magic mirror, and then a looming face appeared on the mirror.

This may not be the face of a human being, but an alien creature, an otherworldly god, or Satan himself, who rules the fires of hell, who knows? Anyway, Yang Heng didn't care, as long as this self-proclaimed extraterritorial immortal "Fang Tianzun" could give him strength.

"Senior, I'm in trouble, someone has lifted the soul charm you taught me......"

"Good news." Fang Tianzun in the mirror smiled, "This shows that the 'Cultivator Inheritor' has finally reappeared." ”