Chapter 125

It rained heavily outside the window, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Mingchen shrank and subconsciously grabbed mingti's hand.

Mingti was too lazy to laugh at her timidity and patted her on the back.

"You just said that song was about second sister? How do you know?"

"You silly, look at the lyrics. Emei's temples are like a mirror, full of green mountains. He never believes that there are real saints in the world, no matter how well she disguises.

"How many good things are hidden in Grandpa's secret room?" Ran Tengxiao glanced at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng hung his head: "after Lord Wen died, he learned the existence of the secret room from Jichang. Unfortunately, the secret room is equipped with a self destruction device. If the password is entered incorrectly three times, the self destruction device will be started. The whole secret room and ran's mansion will be reduced to ruins. Up to now, no one can open this secret room."

Ran Tengxiao touched his chin: "it's interesting. Uncle, it's really interesting."

"Greedy snake swallows elephant, uncle, if you had understood this truth earlier, you wouldn't have died without a whole body."

"How will Jiade group respond?"

"My father doesn't know what's going on, and my aunt enjoys a good life. This mess naturally falls on me."

Ran Tengxiao smiled, and the bottom of his eyes was thin and cool.

"Abandon when you should."

Lin Feng nodded, "I see."

"Miss Zhu, it seems that I'm going to find a chance to meet for a while. I have a hunch that there will be information I'm interested in on her."

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While the whole world is looking for a qufeitai, the party is sleeping soundly.

I slept until seven in the morning. It was still raining outside the window. Qu Feitai went out with a clear mind.

Duze bought breakfast and set it on the table.

"Mr. Qu, have breakfast first. I'll go upstairs and call Miss."

Qu Feitai went upstairs with long legs: "I'll call."

Qufeitai was about to knock on the door, and the door opened from inside.

The mirror calmly crossed him and went downstairs, "let's go."

Qu Feitai followed her: "did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes."

"It's still raining today. If there's nothing wrong, don't go out."

The mirror paused and looked at him.

Qu Feitai touched his nose: "what's the matter?"

Mingjing turned back and went downstairs and said faintly, "after dinner, I'll ask my assistant to take you back."

The song flying platform "Oh" gave a sound, and dropped his eyes.

He followed behind the mirror and watched her white skirt drag on the steps like a blooming lily, making his heart soft.

Breakfast was soybean milk fried dough sticks and steamed stuffed buns. Du Ze said sorry, "the conditions are simple. Mr. Qu will make do with it."

Qu Feitai sat opposite the mirror and said, "I'm not picky about food. Just eat enough."

Mingjing is very quiet when eating. He doesn't say a word. He drinks a mouthful of soybean milk and eats steamed stuffed buns. He moves slowly. Qu Feitai never knows that someone can eat steamed stuffed buns so elegant and beautiful.

Some people seem to have such a magic. She sits there quietly, with a smile and every move, which is enough to attract people, so that people can't take their eyes away from her.

After breakfast, the three people took the elevator to the underground garage. Qu Feitai still covered his face with a hat and mask. He was tall and had long legs and walked fast, but Mingjing always walked slowly. Therefore, Qu Feitai could only slow down, so as to keep walking at the same level as Mingjing.

The garage is very dark, the mirror walks quietly, the qufeitai coughs, and the voice control lights come on one after another.

Du Ze went to drive first. At the moment, there are only Mingjing and qufeitai in Nuo Da's garage. It seems that the whole world is quiet and only two people can hear their breathing.

"Bright mirror." The boy's low voice fell to his ears, like a fragrant wine.

Mingjing's heart is worthy of eating by his voice.

"Yes."

"After the concert is burned into a disc, I'll give you one. You must see it."

"OK."

The young man's clear voice was mixed with a trace of joy: "can you really see it?"

The underground garage is cool and dark. I don't know where a gust of wind blows. It blows the skirt of the mirror and seems to be going home in the wind.

Qu Feitai panicked and subconsciously grabbed her arm.

She has no desire and no desire. She is indifferent and cold. It seems that no one in the world can get anything into her eyes. Qu Feitai is really afraid that she will become an immortal in the next moment.

The bright mirror's eyes fell on the hand he held his arm.

The teenager has a big palm, slender fingerbones, round and clean fingernails, and her skin is a degree darker than her arm skin. Therefore, the skin of the mirror is too white.

Qu Feitai realized that he had overstepped and quickly released his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Her skin was too white and tender, and the place where he grabbed it immediately turned red.

The palm of the hand behind the qufeitai's back is hot.

The soft touch of the skin lingered in his heart, making his heart soft in a mess.

The mirror stared at the place he had grabbed, and hung his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the lights behind the mirror were bright, and a car quickly drove towards them. The other party seemed to find them and screamed to let them get out of the way.

At the critical moment, Qu Feitai took Mingjing's waist in one hand and rolled her on the ground. At the moment of landing, he turned his body, hit his back on the ground, and Mingjing was pressed on him.

"Well..." The Qu Feitai groaned, and the hand clasped around the mirror tightened.

Close at hand, four eyes relative, Qu Feitai looked deeply into her eyes.

This is the first time he looked at her eyes seriously. They are very beautiful apricot eyes. They are black and white, big and bright. Their eyes are like thick ink. There is a deep mystery in the black and bright. It seems that there are many stories hidden, but they are calm in the blink of an eye, like a clear lake. No matter how rough the bottom of the lake is, the waves on the lake will never rise.

"The mirror... Me." He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

The next moment, the mirror got up, brushed his skirt, looked at him faintly: "where's the injury?"

The calm eyes seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and the qufeitai was full of passion and disappeared in an instant.

Struggling to get up, the flying platform hissed: "it's all right."

The mirror glanced at his elbow and held his eyes silent.

The car ran past the two people and disappeared directly. It was estimated that it was afraid of taking responsibility. It slipped away before they reacted.

At this time, Du Ze stopped in front of the two, and Mingjing carried a small box from the trunk to the back seat.

Qu Feitai watched her open the box. It turned out to be a first-aid kit with killing drugs in it.

The bright mirror took a cotton swab stained with Iodophor and looked up at him: "stretch out your arm."