Chapter 180

After a few days, Mu Fangcheng came again.

It's still a latte with cheese cubes, sitting by the window, elegant demeanor like every gold and noble professional. Another waiter knew that Su Mian was bothering him. After making coffee, he asked, "then I'll deliver it?"

Su Mian stood behind the bar, looking at the man who seemed safe and harmless, and replied, "I'll go."

When the tray came to him, he looked up and looked at her with a smile: "why today Come in person. "

Su Mian's tone was still cold, but she was curious: "I said Are you not tired of eating and drinking the same things every day? "

He took it with a smile and said, "some people don't like to change."

"Oh, is it a lack of security?" She asked.

Mu Fangcheng was stunned for a moment, looked up at her again, but she put one hand into her trouser pocket and walked back to the bar.

Mu Fangcheng chuckled abruptly.

This day after class, Su Mian sent a short message to the comrades of the ad hoc group who was in charge of contacting her: "the fish is on the hook."

After leaving the coffee shop, Mu changed his route several times, determined to get rid of the police following him and went to the place again.

This night, s sat in the corner of the dimly lit sofa and seemed to be thinking about something. His body was almost sunk in. His tie was on the back of the sofa. He was lazy and decadent. His long eyes were deep and hard to distinguish.

It's a man who can make any woman, anyone obsessed. Mu Fangcheng thought so. Then he went over and said, "s, the fish is on the hook."

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it gets colder every day. The new year is coming, and Su Mian doesn't work in a coffee shop.

I didn't go to school.

On a weekend night, snowflakes are flying. Su Mian was sitting in the co driver of the black car, looking out of the window at the snow scene, a little distracted.

"What are you thinking?" Asked Mu Fangcheng.

Su Mian blinked and replied, "I miss my boyfriend. He is busy with his work. We haven't seen each other for many days. " Words, after all, some lonely. Mu Fangcheng laughed, got out of the car, opened the door for her and said, "you are so free and free. You really need a man around you. It seems cumbersome. Be happy. "

Su Mian chuckled and got out of the car: "of course I'm happy. No one can stop me from living happily."

Mu Fangcheng walked with her to her home downstairs. Indeed, as he had promised at first, he had done nothing wrong with her. Two people get along, more like like like-minded friends. Su Mian even had to admit that he had a unique idea and personality in many aspects. If she had not known the truth, she might have been attracted to her friend.

And she treated him The same silent effort to attract, close.

"How was the performance today?" He asked.

Su Mian said with a smile: "very good. Empty street art, the soul of every painting seems to be taken away. Great and humble art. "

After these words, she clearly saw the flash in Mu Fangcheng's eyes. He didn't even speak for a moment.

This is exactly the undercover principle that Su Mian made for herself. To truly gain the trust of him, and even those behind him, one must really understand them and be close to them. And the study of psychosis is what she was good at and focused on before. These days, she is constantly pondering over their every idea, every hobby. She almost lived like a psychopath.

So she was sure she could move him.

What she did not know was that Mu Fangcheng was moved. It's because these paintings are not painted by the so-called street artists.

It was painted by S.

When the painting was finished, s said to them, "the soul of every painting has been plundered. Do you feel it? "

No wonder he loves her. Mu Fangcheng thought that maybe she would really feel for him, cherish him, cherish him and adore him.

What a rare she is.

"Well, when will you show me your friends?" Su Mian asked calmly.

Mu Fangcheng looked back at her from his thoughts and said with a smile, "make an appointment to meet at some time. They are also looking forward to it. But they are not ordinary people. Do you really want to see them? "

Su Mian looked up at the flying snow and suddenly laughed: "the more ordinary people, the more want to see. Don't you understand? "

Mu Fangcheng did not send her upstairs.

And she walked up the dark stairs, back to make sure his car had gone. Then he took off his disguise and sighed. He felt tired and tired.

She behaved casually in front of him, and God knows that every word should be carefully considered. It can't be told to anyone yet. She did not send a text message to Han Shen for fear that his distraction would affect his actions.

But sooner or later he will know.

How many days has she not seen him?

Is full of tenderness to think, suddenly saw his own door clubbed a black tall figure. Su Mian was startled. As soon as she stepped back, she heard the man open her mouth: "Xiaomian."

Han Shen!The voice control lights were on, and his outline was suddenly bright and clear. Su Mian looked at his short black hair, his tall and straight figure, and the scarf on his neck, just felt like an afterlife.

And he looked at her, his eyes were as black as the winter sky outside the building.

"Why are you here..." Su Mian threw herself at him and hugged him with both hands. He looked down at her and held her in his arms.

"Han Shen Han Chen... " She found that she really missed him too much. He left her to work and catch bad people. She cried, crying and laughing in his arms.

Han Chen held her slender waist tightly, clasped her long hair behind her head with big hands, and lowered her head. His lips were still cool, and she was familiar with the smell of tobacco, and he began to kiss her warmly.

After kissing for a while, Su Mian took out the key and said vaguely, "my mother went to study for the students in the evening..." Before the words fell, Han Chen took the key, opened the door skillfully and pushed her in. They fell on the sofa.

"Don't you think I have?" She asked softly, asking nonsense.

"What do you say?" Han Chen almost put her whole body under his body, clasped his fingers tightly, and kissed her several times on the neck. He raised his head and looked at her.

Su Mian felt that his eyes were not right, and his heart thumped.

"I was out searching the other day." He said, "we just saw the undercover list today."

Su Mian: "I don't tell you. I'm afraid you're worried. If you are distracted and in danger... "

"How can you not tell me such a big thing?" When he interrupted her, he was angry, and his brows became colder and colder.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

He had a tough attitude, and Su Mian was uncomfortable. But he still had her scarf around his neck and her fingers clasped. It was cold and cold. I didn't know how long he had been waiting outside. Her heart suddenly softened, and she said wrongly, "you can rest assured that I have a sense of propriety and will not suffer losses. You see, these days, professors, they all say I'm doing a good job. "

"No way." Han Chen said categorically, "it's as easy for those people to kill as ants." After a pause, he added, "you haven't seen their crime scene. I have told the ad hoc group that you are my girlfriend and the person I want to marry! I don't agree with you to stay undercover. As soon as you apply, the undercover program will be suspended and you will apply tomorrow. "

Su Mian clenched her lower lip. Han Chen's face is also not good.

"I won't mention it." She said, "I have to do it. Han Shen, do you know that this organization is probably related to the death of my father. And there are no better opportunities, the team said. You know very well that we can't miss this opportunity! "

"I will avenge your father! I'll find out for you. " He interrupted her again, "I'm a cop, you're not! Sumian, how can I let you stay with a group like that? "

Su Mian's heart is blocked.

Look up and stare at him.

"Han Shen, I can't give up."

Han Chen also looked at her and said nothing.

After a while, he let go of her and got up. The look on his face made her heart ache. He opened the door and went out without looking back.

Su Mian was lying in the sofa. After a while, she put her hand around her knee and buried her head.

"Han Shen You asshole... "

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