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"I'm wearing such a simple and crude dress, I don't even have shoes, how can I walk?"

Xiao Chuhuan sat on the side of the bed, her bare feet swinging back and forth, her tone sounding somewhat spoiled: "This young lady surnamed Han, she doesn't even put on a pair of shoes, and even wore cheap clothes for me! Pui, the design is so old! What kind of eyes does she have? "

"There's no other way."

Ye Zheng was startled, and shook his head.

He suddenly felt that Xiao Chuhuan was simply Han Ruolin's "best friend".

Not the enemy.

"Ye-dage, can you help me go to a shop beside the hotel to buy a pair of shoes and a set of clothes?"

Xiao Chuhuan playfully looked at Ye Zheng.

Xiao Chuhuan actually asked Ye Zheng to go out and buy him clothes and shoes. Ye Zheng was startled for a moment, his eyes filled with awkwardness.

He replied dejectedly, "I'm not good at buying clothes."

"Shopping can't be more complicated than fighting."

Xiao Chuhuan ridiculed.

"I should have knocked you out, stuffed you in a box, and mailed you to your father."

Ye Zheng said helplessly.

Ye Zheng ordered a breakfast for Xiao Chuhuan. Xiao Chuhuan ignored her image and continued to eat.

Ye Zheng left her in the room and walked out alone.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Zheng returned to his hotel room with two bags in hand. He bought a dress and a pair of medium heeled shoes for Xiao Chuhuan.

When he was shopping, Ye Zheng was extremely embarrassed, but he had no other choice.

A generation of "weapons kings" that had experienced the slaughter of soldiers and soldiers

was angry and amused at the same time when he bought clothes and shoes for women.

He pushed the door open and walked in. The room was empty except for the disheveled cutlery and lunch boxes on the tea table.

Ye Zheng laughed bitterly, then placed the bag on the bed and sat on the sofa.

He already knew that Xiao Chuhuan would not stay in one place.

However, the current Xiao Chuhuan probably did not have the ability to think of any tricks.

A sense of loneliness secretly grew in Ye Zheng's heart.

Ye Zheng took a piece of paper, grabbed the hotel's ballpoint pen, and drew a seven-pointed star, and also a trident.

He was thinking about the connection and the secret between the two.

After an unknown amount of time, the curtains seemed to tremble, and then, Xiao Chuhuan stood in front of Ye Zheng while carrying a few shopping bags.

She wore a black, high-end, pleated skirt, with a pair of exaggerated sunglasses, black stockings as thin as a cicada's wing around her legs, and a pair of delicate, famous leather boots.

"You didn't leave?"

Ye Zheng tore the paper in his hand into pieces and looked at her in shock.

"According to my guess, your taste in shopping must not be that good, so you went there barefoot."

Xiao Chuhuan stuck her tongue out, and pointed to the window.

This was the sixth floor, but with Xiao Chuhuan's skill, sneaking from here to the bottom of the building was easy, it would not be difficult for him to reach the top.

However, the thought of such a wealthy young lady in designer clothes crawling around the outer walls of the building was a huge blow.

Ye Zheng sighed: Xiao Chuhuan is too wild, I definitely do not want others to find out where she is, even if it is my own father, Xiao Qingyun.

"Your father is very worried about you. At least tell him that you're safe."

Ye Zheng reminded her.

"Since when did the Soldier King become a slut?"

Xiao Chuhuan ridiculed.

Ye Zheng snorted, he kept his mouth shut and did not say a word.

"I've borrowed some money from you. Not much, only six thousand. I'll return it to you later."

Xiao Chuhuan said.

Ye Zheng didn't like to use his credit card, so he took some cash instead. He smiled bitterly: She took away most of the money in his wallet and pocket.

"Let me see the clothes you bought for me?"

Xiao Chuhuan picked up the shopping bag Ye Zheng left by the bed.

Ye Zheng's expression was very embarrassed, he only spent three hundred and twenty yuan on items … Yarn? Slightly old... However, my taste is still passable. "

Xiao Chuhuan took out the dress Ye Zheng bought, and evaluated.

Ye Zheng snorted, concealing his awkward expression.

"Let me ask you something."

Xiao Chuhuan's tone was very mysterious: "Which one of us is prettier?"

"I don't know."

Ye Zheng said snappily.

"Why don't you ask me about Gao Xiaowen? Are you afraid that I'll get jealous? "

Xiao Chuhuan said in a teasing tone.

Ye Zheng sighed, and turned his head to no longer speak.

"She thinks quite highly of you."

Xiao Chuhuan said.

"She doesn't completely trust me."

Ye Zheng said, "Her organization is the same."

"I trust you."

Xiao Chuhuan's tone of voice was soft and gentle, suddenly filled with charm.

Ye Zheng laughed noncommittally: If you really believe all of this woman's words, then you're really sick of living.

Xiao Chuhuan picked up a shopping bag that she brought with him and reached for something.

Ye Zheng had a strange thought: she would take out a whip from his bag.

However, she only took out a brown, curled-up wig and put it on her head.

This way, even if it was someone they were familiar with, it would be difficult for them to see her true face.

"Does it look good?"

Wearing a wig, Xiao Chuhuan stood in front of Ye Zheng with a smile. Her delicate body spun around once, and her short pleated skirt started floating up.

"Not bad."

Ye Zheng said.

"I've also changed the clothes inside. The latest design …"

Xiao Chuhuan said.

Ye Zheng suddenly jumped up, grabbed his jacket and walked towards the door.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chuhuan asked.

"If I stay any longer, I might not be able to hold on any longer and will want to eat you alive."

Ye Zheng put on his jacket and prepared to leave.

"Didn't I already say that I will let you deal with me as you wish?"

Xiao Chuhuan said: "Do you like those that are gentle and obedient, or those that resist intensely … …"

Ye Zheng quickly escaped from the room, and when Xiao Chuhuan followed him out, the empty corridor had already disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chuhuan's face actually revealed a lonely expression.

In the public bathroom, Ye Zheng placed his face under the faucet. After washing for a long time, he stood up and wiped the water off his face with his sleeves.

This girl, Xiao Chuhuan, was simply too difficult to deal with. If it wasn't for his strong self-control, who knows what might have happened … It wasn't that Ye Zheng was a calm and composed person, it was just that he had seen Xiao Chuhuan's viciousness and unpredictability. If he had fallen into her trap while he was immersed in his emotions, then he would truly be unlucky.

There was another reason: After experiencing so many things, Ye Zheng was a little suspicious. He suspected that Xiao Chuhuan had been struck by "Trident".

Rebellion, or maybe a seven-pointed star.

of a hidden person.

He did not have a good impression of either of these two organizations and did not want to risk his life.

Ye Zheng wanted to use his own wisdom and methods to solve the problem.

Looking at his own face in the mirror, Ye Zheng was suddenly stunned!

He suddenly realized that he had missed out a very useful piece of information when he questioned Xiao Chuhuan: The room that held Xiao Chuhuan was an iron house.

Ye Zheng stood up straight, without hesitation, he turned and walked away.