The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

In view of Chen Canan's howling too loudly, the two downstairs really couldn't sit still and ran up to knock on the door.

Hao Zi: "Brother, are you okay?"

Li Xingchen: "Anan, do you need help?"

Hearing the voices of the two men, Chen Canan returned to normal a little bit. He let go of Qiao Wen, and then he sat down and wiped the tears on his face. He replied, "It's okay, you leave me alone Talk to Xiao Qiao for a while."

"Oh, then you have something to call us."

Chen Jianan heard the sound of footsteps outside. He turned his head to look at Qiao Wen, saw the other person standing up, and immediately grabbed his hand nervously: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Wen: "..." This fool won't be scared of PTSD, right?

"I'll get you a kerchief and wipe your face."

Chen Jianan raised his hand and wiped his face at random, and said, "No, sit still and don't move."

Qiao Wen looked at him deeply, sighed heavily, sat down again, turned around, put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a leisurely manner: "Brother Nan, I'm really fine, and I won't leave you."

Chen Jianan fixed his eyes on him, and asked uncertainly: "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Chen Jianan thought about it-next, it seems that Xiao Qiao did not lie to him. Thinking of this, he finally became a little normal, and asked, "What happened today?"

Qiao Wen leaned in front of him, sniffed, and asked with frowning: "Did you run back?-You smell of sweat, just go take a bath, let's talk slowly."

Chen Jianan rushed up from the foot of the mountain, and he was indeed sweating. At this moment, the sweat almost dried up, leaving only the masculine smell of fragrance. He raised his clothes and lowered his head to smell it. He also felt that he was too masculine. He felt embarrassed when he thought of holding Xiao Qiao for so long. He touched his head and stood up and said, "Well, then I will take a bath first."

After taking two steps, he thought of something again, turned his head and hesitated: "Xiao Qiao, you accompany me-get up."

Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother Nan, I'm not a ghost, I really won't disappear."

Chen Jianan walked back and took his hand, humming: "Xiao Qiao, just stay with me."

Acting like a child is the deadliest. Qiao Wen sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

The bathroom was large, and the shower room was separated from the washstand outside by a shower curtain. Chen Jianan slipped into it naked, while Qiao Wen lazily leaned against the washstand to accompany him.

As soon as the shower was opened, Chen Canan inside suddenly pulled the curtain to the side and asked: "Xiao Qiao, what is going on today? You can tell me carefully."

Qiao Wen was quite caught off guard by his sudden frankness.

It's not that I haven't seen him, but only occasionally when changing clothes, inadvertently-glimpses. Although Chen Jianan is very carefree, he is still very civilized in front of him, and has no hobby of walking birds. Now that he is so straight and exposed in front of him, he still looks back.

Qiao Wen couldn't help but glanced at his slender and smooth figure, then glanced at the key parts, and had to admit that the visual impact was so great that he didn't know where to look.

He cleared his throat as if trying to cover it up, and said quietly, "Brother Nan, please pull up the curtain."

Chen Canan said: "Pull up and can't hear what you are saying."

In fact, he couldn't see people when he was pulled up, which made him feel a little flustered. Chen Jianan must admit that he was frightened tonight, and now he is uneasy even if he can't see Qiao Wen for a moment.

Qiao Wen twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. He didn't argue with him at all. He just looked away without a trace, and said unhurriedly, "I drove back, just after passing the corner of the mountain, and suddenly saw the forest fall— A stone stood in the middle of the road. When I was about to get out of the car and move away, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, so I backed up quickly and then jumped out of two motorcycles and shot at my car."

"Gun? Fuck, it must be Lu Handong. The only one we offended recently is him." Chen Jianan was frightened and furious when he heard this, and then asked, "What happened later?"

Qiao Wen said: "I was going to drive back to a crowded place in the city, but they chased too closely, and the tire was blown out again, so I simply drove into the old dock and rushed into the water."

When Chen Jianan heard this, his heart lifted, his hands shook, and the soap suddenly fell to the ground. He stooped to pick up the soap and asked, "How did you escape?"

Qiao Wen looked at him, and smiled: "Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you, Brother Nan. If it weren't for you, I might really have accounted for my life today."

"Me?" Chen Canan asked puzzledly.

Qiao Wen said: "Did you go into the hole under the seawall last time to frighten me? If it weren't for that time I knew there was a hole under the seawall, I wouldn't risk driving the car into the sea. You know, I'm good water. After the car sank, I immediately got out, dived into the hole to hide, and waited for people to leave before coming up." After all, curl my lips-laugh, "You said, did you save me?"

Chen Jianan hehe-laughed: "Then I will scare you more in the future, maybe it will be useful at the critical moment."

Qiao Wen: "???"

Chen Jianan collapsed after speaking, and said, "Do you see clearly what the two of them look like?"

Qiao Wen said: "Wearing a helmet, I can't see what they look like, but their marksmanship is very good. They should be professional killers. In all likelihood, they are Vietnamese soldiers who have retreated from the Vietnam War. They are the same as the killers who assassinated Zihui and his father. I guessed that it was Lu Handong who did it, but there is no evidence. These people are doing things with money. Maybe they don’t know who the employer is, so it’s useless to ask the police for this.” He was silent for a moment, and then said, “Lu Handong wants to kill me. Vent your anger, if he knows that I am not dead, he will definitely not let it go."

Chen Jianan scolded an swear word: "Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid. We will declare that you are missing in the past few days, and wait for me to kill Lu Handong-a hundred."

Qiao Wen sighed, "Brother Nan, I know you can't swallow this breath, but murder is absolutely essential, let alone the chance of success, even if it succeeds, based on the grievances we have with Lu Handong, the police must be the first suspicion. US."

Chen Canan said: "Then I will follow him to hire a killer. If there is no evidence, the police can't do anything with us."

Qiao Wen said: "Lu Han was born in this business, and there must be a lot of offenders. He is more experienced in preparing for assassination than we are. You didn't see him traveling, are you surrounded by bodyguards? It's not a wise move to assassinate him."

Chen Jianan was in a bubble and said anxiously: "What should I do? You can't do nothing? If it weren't for your wit, you would almost die in his hands today, and if he knew you were okay, he would definitely not. Give up and rest, we can’t guard against it.” He said fiercely, “I will only touch you if I don’t move the bastard. I must know that Wennan Films depends on you, and I also know that if something happens to you, I will not. Live well."

Qiao Wen frowned and said: "What silly thing to say? Even if I really have something, you have to live for me."

Chen Jianan raised his head and said loudly: "I don't! If something happens to you, you must be back to your world, then I will avenge you, settle down with my dad and them, and then go to your side to find you. "

Qiao Wen rubbed his temples with a headache, and said, "Okay, I'm sure there will be nothing wrong with you. I will live here to seventy and eighty with you."

Chen Jianan grinned happily: "It's pretty much the same."

Qiao Wen thought for a moment: "As for Lu Handong, we definitely can't wait to die. In this situation, either he is dead or we are dead. Let the police declare me missing first, let him be less suspicious, and we will try to find a way as soon as possible. This person will not get rid of. , We have no good life."

Chen Canan said angrily: "The whole world knows that the tiger has done countless evils. Aren't the police cracking down on the gang now? Why don't you sweep him away?"

Qiao Wen said: "Achen's affair is such a big mess, Lu Handong throws out-a Ma Tsai who is guilty of the crime, and easily gets away, explaining that what he did-has not been caught by the police with substantive evidence."

Chen Jianan sneered and said contemptuously: "It's not that the police have no evidence. It's that in the past so many years, the Hong Kong city police and robbers-Wo, isn't Inspector Hung the biggest umbrella in the east?"

Qiao Wen helplessly spread his hands. This is true. The black police have been in power for so many years. The Independent Commission Against Corruption was only established this year. There is still a long way to go to eliminate the malignant tumor. In the original story, Inspector Hong, who was the umbrella of Chen Canan, who was also Wang Peter and his uncle, fell in a short time. Although there is no news in the newspaper that Detective Hong has been investigated, he believes that the Independent Commission Against Corruption has acted. They just don't know when there will be results, and in the current situation, they can't passively wait for the police to come and kill the people.

He thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, you invite Zhou Renjun, and we will discuss with him-next."

Chen Jianan nodded: "Okay."

After taking a battle bath, he took a towel and wiped himself hastily, walked out naked to Qiao Wen, took the **** hung on the washstand, and put them in front of his face.

Qiao Wen sighed silently, rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "You haven't eaten yet, and I haven't eaten either. Go downstairs to see what you have, and just do something to fill your stomach."

Chen Jianan nodded and took his hand and went out. Hao Tsai and Li Xingchen were watching TV. When they saw the two going downstairs holding hands, Hao Tsai rushed up and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Chen Jianan waved his hand: "If Xiao Qiao is okay, I will be fine, idiot, go and cook something for me and Xiao Qiao."

Qiao Wen shook his head and laughed. He was able to squeeze a man, and he was probably fine.

Hao Tsai has always been happy with his brother's support, nodded and said: "Okay, I will cook noodles for you."

Li Xingchen smiled: "I'll help."

Hao Zai laughed and said: "No need, no, you are a big star, how can you do this kind of thing?"

The poor’s children headed home early, not to mention that there was a cousin who had helped him since childhood. Although Hao Zi is not clever, he does his job—good hands and good cooking skills. It can be said to be a must for home travel.

-After a bowl of hot noodle soup, Chen Canan's previous shock was finally completely dispelled. I'm not afraid, but I still have lingering fears, Qiao Wen went upstairs, he followed upstairs, Qiao Wen went to the balcony, he went to the balcony, and even went to the toilet.

Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry, but he thought that this guy was indeed a big false alarm, so he left it.

At ten o'clock, he washed and went to bed. Chen Jianan stayed in his room and slept with him-a big bed.

Since learning English before going to bed, most of them have been asleep, Qiao Wen has long been used to it, but no one around him is still a little uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand to turn off the lamp and said, "Brother Nan, you have a good night's sleep."

"Yeah." Chen Canan answered in the dark.

In the next moment, Qiao Wen felt that one hand encircled himself, and then dragged him into a warm, hard embrace.

Qiao Wen felt this hot hug, and before he spoke, he listened to Chen Jianan in his ear and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qiao, can I hold you to sleep?"

Qiao Wen twitched the corners of his mouth. Would you like to ask if you have a hug?

He sighed lightly, turned over to face him, stretched out his hand and patted his back: "Brother Nan, I won't leave you."

Chen Jianan struck a snake and went to the ground with a stick and held him tight for a few points. He also buried his head on his neck and rubbed it lightly. The urn sounded angrily: "I won't allow you to leave."

Qiao Wen chuckled, leaning lazily in his arms, smelling the refreshing hormonal breath of the young man as he breathed, and finally fell asleep in a relaxed manner.

Because of the fluctuating emotions, Chen Jianan didn't sleep well, and had several nightmares that Qiao Wen was about to leave. The next morning, the genius just revealed his white belly, and he woke up from such a dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Wen who was close to his eyes, closed his eyes, and slept deeply, and he just let out a sigh of relief.

He fixedly stared at this familiar face, and the morning light spilled down the room through the white curtains, covering Qiao Wen's face with a faint layer of soft light.

He moved slightly in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch this face lightly. He didn't know who he was and where did he come from? But it is clear who he is.

He is the one he loves.

He loves this Qiao Wen who is in his arms, just like a man loves a woman in love. Thinking of the word love, he couldn't help his ears become hot.

And-hot, it feels a little irritating and unbearable.

So many times as usual, while Qiao Wen was asleep, he gently printed his lips on the pale lips of the other party.

The warm touch made his heart pound and he wanted to eat more. But he, as always, guilty and guilty, put down his longing in time, only tasted nothing, and quickly left the other party's lips.

Just a few centimeters apart the lips, the closed eyes suddenly opened. Just like this, Chen Jianan crashed into Qiao Wen's dark eyes.

After a while, he was suddenly struck by lightning. He quickly let go of his hand holding the opponent, and got out of bed like a cannonball, and said, "Um... Xiao Qiao, I'll go wash."

Turning around while talking, trying to cover up—like—doesn't dare to look at the person on the bed, and absconds in fear of sin.

"Come back!" Qiao Wen said slowly and quietly.

Chen Jianan's foot in the air, as if someone had pressed a switch, was frozen in the air, and it took a long time to slowly fall back, nodding his head-sound.

He walked back very obediently—to be precise, keeping his back to Qiao Wen, moving back—step by step.

Moved to the bed and sat down slowly, but as if sitting on pins and needles, there seemed to be no place to put his hands and feet, and finally turned into a head scratching position at a loss.

Qiao Wen saw his red ears from behind, chuckled, sat up and asked quietly: "Brother Nan, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Chen Jianan was stunned, and suddenly turned to the French window—pointing and loudly: "Look, Xiao Qiao, the sun is good today! Let's go swimming later, okay?"

Qiao Wenpi looked at him without a smile, and replied with a gloomy voice, "...Okay!"

Chen Jianan was trembling and trembling like a drum. He looked at him sneakily, and saw him looking at him unpredictably. He suddenly looked away with a guilty conscience, cleared his throat, and said, "Then I will go downstairs." Tell Hao Tsai to prepare breakfast."

Seeing him, I want to flee again.

Qiao Wen stretched out his hand in time, like a cat, grabbing the back of his neck: "Brother Nan, you secretly kissed me, don't you explain-next?"

Chen Canan: "I..."

Qiao Wen: "This is not the first time I did it, right?"

Chen Canan: "You..."