Chapter 128

"What's your hurry?" Zui Wuyi glanced over and blocked Xiuqi's line of sight. "We've been running for so long. It's nothing to have a rest first?"

"I said, I'm going to find the boss now." push away the drunken night, Xiuqi walked directly next to him.

He grabbed Xiuqi's arm, frowned and hummed, "listen, Xiuqi, I don't know why you are angry with me here, but now we have to stay in this place to rest, not rush to find the boss."

"Angry?" he glanced at the drunk night with the eyes of a madman. Xiuqi sneered, "do you think highly of yourself too much? What reason do I have to be angry for you?"

"Ah... I'm not angry yet?" Zui Wuyi pointed to Xiuqi's cold face and said, "if I speak normally, you won't have any refuting opinions at all, okay? We haven't agreed. I'll give you the matter of open attack, but any action plan has to be decided by me."

"Yes, we have made an agreement." he mercilessly lined up his drunken hands, and Xiuqi's voice was almost cold to the extreme, "but that's the basis of your proposal, which must be feasible in my eyes."

"Isn't it feasible for me to let you stay here now? Is there a thorn in this place or what, and you can't live?" he rubbed the back of his red hand, sat on the sofa drunk at night and calmly raised his legs, "Xiuqi, now we must stay here and rest."

"In my eyes, it's the most important to determine whether the boss has reached the promise period." Xiuqi sneered with a gloomy face. He couldn't listen to the words of being drunk all night. He turned around and was ready to leave.

Seeing that he was never really angry, drunk all night felt a little angry. He got up and grabbed the neat collar directly, and then raised his hand to block the chain he stabbed.

The long barb was deep in his fist, and the bright red blood fell on the floor drop by drop along the sharp thorn.

"Listen, when we came in, the guard had noticed that there were others in the car, but now there are only two of us in the hotel. Don't you think the two eye-catching insects will be suspicious?" he shook the blood stains on his hands, got drunk and straightened up at night, "Besides, do normal people rush to store crystal nuclei in the handover city as soon as they arrive? Don't you tell others that the boss is there?"

Drunk without night's tone became more and more low, with an unspeakable anger.

"Xiuqi, my two partners have been together for nearly two years. I know what kind of person you are." sitting on the sofa and staring at the wound healing with the naked eye, his voice gradually tends to be flat, "Normally, you will never be so determined to work against me. You are completely angry now, but I don't know what you are angry!"

A few of them burst foul language and pulled their collars when they were drunk all night. They felt very unhappy about Xiuqi's attitude towards him.

In his eyes, Xiuqi is different from others. These people are some hopeless perverts with emotional deficiency, but Xiuqi is a normal person. He just distorted his understanding of some things for some reason when he was growing up.

Xiuqi can't disguise or even hide his emotions. In this way, he can be recognized as a partner by drunk night, which shows that he is different in drunk night's eyes.

Xiuqi also felt a little confused about the runaway mood of drunkenness without night. He felt that he was not angry at all, but in his eyes, the safety of ink was higher than everything at this time,

"I'm not angry," he said faintly.

After such words, he felt that it was really unnecessary to remember to find ink. He also sat down, scanned his eyes, and said softly, "wouldn't it be good for you to clarify the reason at the beginning?"

Yo, is it his fault?

Drunk night turned his white eyes, tilted his cold face, and then turned another one.

The little boy will be angry with him one day.

"Yes, my fault." drunk night calmly admitted his mistake and said faintly, "but don't you find that your mood is not quite right?"

"No." Xiuqi frowned and felt that it was inexplicable to be drunk all night.

"..." the Adam's apple rolled, drunk all night, smiled calmly and said, "you've been quiet all the way, okay?"

"When have I been as noisy as you?" Xiuqi became more and more speechless. He stood up and looked down at the drunk night. For a long time, he frowned and said, "do I think you are too tired and have an illusion?"

"..." I felt speechless when I was drunk.

The first time he was eloquent, he didn't know what to say.

"I admit, I admit that you don't talk much at ordinary times." drunk Wu took a deep breath at night, was not used to the feeling of being looked down by Xiuqi, stood up and looked directly at him, "but I've been asking you things all the way, but you're willing to tell me half a word that you've been deliberately ignoring me, okay?"

Hearing that Xiuqi was drunk without night, he didn't seem quite right. He hung his eyes and thought, and finally found the root.

"I've been thinking about things," Xiuqi frowned. "I'm thinking about your relationship with Changli."

"What do I have to do with Changli?" I was drunk and speechless.

"I've never seen you let someone go again and again." Xiuqi stroked his chin and stared at zuiye suspiciously. "Have you reached some kind of shady agreement?"

？？？

Drunk night felt that his IQ was a little insufficient. It took him a while to understand that Xiuqi meant whether he was doing something harmful to the interests of ink behind his back.

God... Fix up this loyal dog, this damn loyal dog.

"No." Zui Wuyi stretched out his hand and put it on Xiuqi's shoulder. "I just think I'll let it go if I want. There's no other reason, I swear."

"The ghost will believe your oath." Xiuqi calmed down when he heard that drunk Wuye promised that he would not do anything harmful to the interests of ink. After looking at the door, he turned to find a place to sleep. "We'll go to the boss early tomorrow morning. We won't go anywhere if we listen to you tonight."

"OK." drunk Wuye followed him and walked into the bedroom. He stared silently for a while. After finishing, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He felt that he really should have a good sleep, otherwise he couldn't continue to maintain his perfect mask at the moment.

It soon became dark, and the dark handover city was quite lively, even in winter.