deep invasion

Chapter 27 Can't Leave

Thousands of kilometers away, Gu Jing laughed out loud while holding her mobile phone.

The weather in Shanghai today is fine.At six or seven o'clock in the morning, the sky has just faded to white, and the pink morning glow spreads across the skyline, casting a soft halo on the tall buildings.

"Colonel He, you have advanced Alzheimer's disease. Didn't you call Mr. Gu just now?"

There was an eerie silence on the other end of the phone.

After five or six seconds, the other end asked, "Where's Han Huan?"

"I don't know." Gu Jing lazily replied to the phone, and adjusted her sitting posture along the way.Although he was still on the bed, he already felt a little uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

After a few minutes, the phone hung up.They didn't talk much, and they fell in love without saying a few words. This is probably a natural incompatibility.

The one surnamed He is really a worrying life.

Gu Jing was convinced that He Chong only found out about the news last night. The Ninth Bureau attached great importance to Colonel He, but they would still reserve relevant matters.

This related matter, for example, is related to Han Huan.

He Chong and Han Huan, these two people with completely opposite personalities will be friends?

Gu Jing lowered her eyes, turned over with an unclear expression, half of her face fell into the soft pillow.

The people around him got up early as usual, but he was still in bed at the moment.After cleaning last night, they moved from the small room to the big room.

The curtains were only half drawn, and the ivory morning light streamed in from the window.

Gu Jing nestled lazily under the quilt, waiting for Major Han who was going to get takeaway to come up.

He has a bad stomach, so naturally he has to pick some.

The consumption was too much last night, and I woke up in the morning already feeling hungry, but I didn't want to let go of the person who woke up one step earlier, so I opened my mouth and said, "I want two small cages from Din Tai Fung, one cage of mushrooms and one cage of mushrooms." For the cage crab powder, one part of vinegar is added and the other part of shredded ginger is not added. The soup should be fine powder soup, as well as shrimp siu mai and vegetarian steamed dumplings, and a red bean muffin. "

Din Tai Fung can order takeaway, but it takes more than [-] minutes to deliver it here.Han Huan seemed to have heard the slight sound in his stomach, and looked at him helplessly, "Do you want anything else?"

This is what he was waiting for.

"Then ask for the hotel's freshly ground mung bean milk and bacon omelette, don't ask the waiter to bring it up, it's all cold."

In fact, how could such an expensive hotel take so long to let the guests' food get cold? He just wanted the man to run around more, and let the man know that he couldn't leave.

He once thought that if he couldn't be moved with emotion, he would forcefully take the man back even if he broke his hands and feet.But fortunately, the latter situation did not happen.

His Ah Huan did not disappoint him.

Gu Jing watched the man go downstairs without saying a word, went to take the food first and then returned to the bed. Seeing that he showed no sign of moving, she simply hugged him halfway to the bed with the quilt, and stuffed the chopsticks It entered his hand, and he looked away after watching him finish eating.

With warm, long-lost eyes.

He ate slowly, but was delighted to be seen.

Finally coming back.

The door was opened, and Han Huan walked in with the takeaway, and saw that the person on the bed hadn't gotten up yet, but kept a half-sitting, half-lying posture. Seeing him coming in, he loosened his frowning brows and raised the corners of his mouth.

This is... not going to start?

Three seconds after the door closed, Han Huan realized that he was wrong.

Gu Jing directly lifted the quilt, turned her back to him, and got out of the bed naked. The butterfly bone that aroused people's desire to touch was exposed in the air, and the small bruises on her fair skin were particularly conspicuous.

As soon as he put down the box in his hand, he saw that the man's steps were a little unsteady, and he fell back after two steps away from the bed.

Now his eyes had shifted from the man's back to his chest and flat stomach.

Damn.

Well-trained as Han Huan, he not only scolded, but also asked, "Where are your clothes?"

Since it was planned to keep him, it seems that this person has already prepared extra clothes in advance.

Han Huan looked at Gu Jing and pointed to the closet beside him, and then sat up with his body propped up, enduring the pain, which can be regarded as a model of self-inflicted evil.

Han Huan threw the clothes to Gu Jing, watched the man put them on one by one, and then went to the bed and picked up his mobile phone.

One more call log.

"I called Colonel He back for you and told him that you haven't been back to the Ninth Bureau recently."

The word "no reply" was bitten very hard by the man.

"...Next time I'll just go back by myself." Han Huan's tone and expression were calm.

In an instant, the feeling of pain hit.Gu Jing couldn't tell whether it was more painful physically or mentally.

When communicating with the senior officials of the Ninth Bureau, he confirmed that his Han Huan knew that he might be hunted and killed half a year ago, and immediately found Colonel He and chose to cooperate with the Ninth Bureau.

Why does this man who is looking at him choose to cooperate with someone who once wanted to kill him, rather than open his mouth to him?

After a night of desire, Colonel He's words lingered in his mind again.

Gu Jing felt a little irritable, but sat on the sofa and patted the seat beside her, and said to the man with a smile, "Sit down and have breakfast together. We haven't eaten together for a long time."

"……it is good."

Each meal has its own taste.

After Han Huan finished eating the siu mai, he inadvertently glanced at Gu Jing who was not talking.

Gu Jing's mother used to be one of the most beautiful women in Shanghai.Influenced by her mother, Gu Jing has been fascinated by Shanghai cuisine since she was a child, especially the Xiaolongbao, which is particular about how to eat. From holding the chopsticks in her right hand to gently pinching the Xiaolong, to carefully sucking out the soup, and then to the whole Dip a small steamed bun with belt stuffing into the vinegar dish and eat it in one bite. The whole movement is smooth and smooth, and the elegance seems to be engraved in the bone.

"Here, yours."

Han Huan looked down at the box that Gu Jing pushed in front of him, and frowned.

"Steamed dumplings with vegetarian vegetables, I'll put you out of the heat."

"..."

Facts have proved that those who make Gu Ergong unhappy will soon be retaliated against, without exception.

The two grown men had a considerable appetite, and after another night of exhaustion, the table soon became a mess.

When Han Huan was packing his things, he heard Gu Jing's slightly hoarse voice.

"Ah Huan, come back to Beijing with me."

Before the words fell, Gu Jing got a reply.

"Before I answer, don't you have anything to say to me?"

silence

The man didn't seem to expect that what he was waiting for was not the result, but a rhetorical question, and he was stunned for a few seconds before making the next move.

Han Huan put down the bag in his hand, and watched Gu Jing walk to him with his head down, his thick eyelashes drooping, casting a long and narrow shadow under his eyes.

Gu Jing took his hand and walked towards the small balcony that came with the room.

Opening the curtains, the sun shines in, so bright that people can't keep their eyes open.

Gu Jing pointed to a few tall buildings not far away, turned her head and smiled at Han Huan and said, "When you were working in the Ninth Military Region, your code name was Dagui, right? The close combat expert Dagui's partner is the sniper Xiaogui It's in the building diagonally across from you."

With her back to the man, Gu Jing paused for a moment, and continued to point her fingers following the words, "Old Gun K, that building, the old Q in charge of blasting, in the parking lot, and that Spade who is called your heir A, also parked..."

"Gu Jing, it doesn't make sense for you to do this."

Again it doesn't make sense.

You wouldn't know it, to me it's all about you.

Gu Jing tilted her head with a sly expression.

"PlanA anesthetizes, planB I will do it myself, planC asks them to prevent you from leaving, I have spent a lot of effort to make you stay, Ah Huan."

From the moment he learned that the man was still alive half a month ago, everything he planned became how to keep this man.

Even if it hurts, I want to keep this person.

It's almost become his obsession

Gu Jing smiled and grabbed the man's collar. He used a lot of strength to force the man to lower his head slightly.

"We are flying to Beijing this afternoon, no matter before or after that, don't even think about leaving."