"The purpose of your coming to Jun's."

Jun Suli closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

He used a declarative tone.

This is not asking, but confirming.

Qin Zheng lightly twitched the corner of his mouth.

She leaned down and put her lips close to Jun Suli's ear,

"My purpose?"

Qin Zheng first chuckled lightly.

"Of course I'm here to steal information!"

"What? Could it be that with your intelligence network, you still can't find out my identity?"

A frivolous tone, with a bit of presumptuousness!

Qin Zheng blew in Jun Suli's ear with a faint teasing!

Jun Suli's closed eyes opened a gap.

The corners of the slightly raised lips seemed to hide countless mysteries and temptations.

He suddenly stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed Qin Zheng's chin!

Jun Suli's eyes became darker, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a ferocious flash.

"Not afraid of death?"

He smiled, as coquettish as a blood-colored other side flower.

Qin Zheng's brows jumped up.

"If you're afraid of death? Will I still come?"

She raised a hand, her sharp nails sank into Jun Suli's flesh, and her whitish fingertips were immediately dyed bright red.

The pain in the wrist made Jun Suli's breath dangerous.

He gently rubbed Qin Zheng's throat, as if he would break her neck in the next second!

On the other hand, Qin Zheng put his fingertips on a place on his wrist secretly, like a beast dormant.

Both were silently warning each other.

"What if that is the case?"

Jun Suli's eyes are fascinated, but the shot is extremely ruthless!

He deliberately grabbed Qin Zheng's calf - the place where the car was smashed by the bomb.

The index and middle fingers were caught in the slit.

Jun Suli watched Qin Zheng's face turn pale with satisfaction.

A scarlet glow appeared in Qin Zheng's eyes.

She looked at Jun Suli's eyes with a smile and increased the strength of her hands.

A bright red flowed down Jun Suli's arm.

"Tick-tock-"

"Tick-tock-"

Blood stained the light brown carpet.

Jun Suli's **** gradually plunged into Qin Zheng's flesh and blood. A row of fine sweat beads appeared on Qin Zheng's forehead, and the strength of his hands was a little unsupportable.

It wasn't until Jun Suli's fingertips caught a thin piece of glass that he stopped moving.

"Ding-"

The glass is detached from the body.

Qin Zheng's eyes turned black for a moment.

The huge pain caused her to bite her tongue, and the extreme nervousness made her wake up immediately.

This moment of relaxation caused Jun Suli to taunt the corners of his mouth.

"If I wanted to, you just died at my hands."

Roughly swaying Qin Zheng's chin, Jun Suli's tone was filled with contempt.

Qin Zheng released the restraint on Jun Suli at the same moment, she glanced at Jun Suli, and then wiped the blood on her hands with a tissue.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, a bottle of anti-inflammatory potion was thrown from the left.

This is followed by a pack of cotton swabs and a roll of bandages.

Qin Zheng turned his head in confusion.

But seeing Jun Suli handling the wound by himself, he didn't say anything at all.

Did he just get a slide for himself?

This idea flashed in Qin Zheng's mind, but it was immediately denied.

Qin Zheng sneered, not hypocritical.

Open the anti-inflammatory potion and apply it directly.

"Aren't you afraid I'll add something in there?"

Jun Suli turned his face sideways and watched her movements sideways.

"Are you so cheap that you are willing to use such abusive methods?"

Qin Zheng asked back.

This time, it was Jun Suli's turn to turn dark.

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Get revenge on him?

Jun Suli glanced at Qin Zheng.

"You deserve my revenge?"

As if he understood what he was thinking, Qin Zheng returned the words intact.

Jun Suli's face turned black again.

"If you want to die, you can go on."

A brightly colored miniature pistol appeared in Jun Suli's hand.

Jun Suli rubbed the handle of the gun with his fingertips, and then loaded the gun directly.

The meaning is self-evident.

If Qin Zheng said one more word, he would kill her with one shot!

Qin Zheng: "..."

You have an amazing gun!

"get off."

After half an hour.

Jun Suli parked the car at Jun's Group.

Qin Zheng turned around and twisted the door.

"Next time...you won't be so lucky..."

At the moment of getting off the car, a word floated leisurely behind him.

Jun Suli wiped the pistol with a handkerchief.

A sentence that seems to be without waves, hides a deep warning.

Qin Zheng's movements were stiff for a moment, then he stepped out of the car and slammed the door shut.

Glancing at the distant back, Jun Suli stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

Qin Zheng walked into his staff dormitory, limping slightly with his injured leg.

"Leaves! Leaves!"

Just as his **** touched the mattress, Qin Zheng was about to add a fixing plate to his legs to make it easier for him to move around.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, Tang Miaomiao broke in directly from outside the door.

"It's done! It's done!"

Tang Miaomiao waved the contract in her hand with excitement on her face!

"Ye Ye! You are the second male lead in "Making Power" this time!"

She jumped around Qin Zheng happily, dancing like a child who got candy.

Qin Zheng smiled at her happy look.

The tense spirit was relieved at this moment.

"Oh! I didn't expect that soon after the start, my leaves were taken a fancy to by the big director! It seems that the future is promising!"

Tang Miaomiao slapped the contract on the table, and then said arrogantly, "Go! Ye Zi! To celebrate our victory! Sister, invite you to eat hot pot!"

She bent down, pulled Qin Zheng up with one hand, and was about to go outside.

"hiss-"

Qin Zheng was forced to lean forward vigorously by her actions.

As a result, the wound on the calf that was just bandaged shortly after was pulled.

The excited Tang Miaomiao also turned her head when she heard the pain behind her.

"Leaf, why are you bleeding?"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Qin Zheng's calf, and finally there was no giggling on her face.

"Why is this wound so deep? How did you do it?"

Circle by circle, help Qin Zheng to untie the bandage.

Tang Miaomiao felt trembling in the bottom of her heart when she saw the shocking mouth.

"I went out to do something, and I accidentally made it."

Qin Zheng made up a reason and put it off.

Tang Miaomiao frowned.

"You are so old! Why are you so careless! If you accidentally hurt your bones, your leg will be abolished! Do you want to be lame?!"

Tang Miaomiao looked at Qin Zheng, and scolded her face to face.

Although her attitude is very rude, but it makes people feel a little warmth from the bottom of my heart for no reason.

Qin Zheng's facial expression gradually softened.

In her two lifetimes, the first thing that made her feel warm from the bottom of her heart was not her family, but the worries of an outsider.

She couldn't help feeling ironic.

"I'm fine. If the wound is cracked, I will bandage it again."

Qin Zheng rubbed Tang Miaomiao's head.

"Thank you, Miaomiao."

Tang Miaomiao glared at her angrily. .

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