MTL - Guardian-Chapter 62 Merit pen

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The night feast of the monsters in the dragon city is set on the 28th lunar month of the lunar calendar. This year, there is no year 30, which is the last day before New Year's Eve.

云 Zhao Yunlan received a post from Yaoshi early in the morning. A sparrow was delivered to his window.

His office was cleaned and cleaned by a clean room. On one side was a huge sun-floor window. When the curtains were opened, the winter sun came in in pieces. The air conditioner was fully open. People could wear shirts and spend two days inside. For the water Guanyin who wants to drip, there is a tank of leisurely silver dragon fish at the door.

There is a soothing Guqin song in the stereo. In the spacious office, two people take their own sides. Shen Wei came to water the plants in the office. He took a book and sat aside, temporarily acting as his assistant. Zhao Yunlan asked him to adjust a bowl of cinnabar to help him find a thick dozen of yellow paper amulets. He lay down on the table with his eyes closed, and often began to abolish them. Slowly he began to get used to it. Instead, from passing time to a calm and relaxing way, the spell of peace and evil is placed in a row on the corner of his table.

Across the distance, I can feel the warm and abundant power on the paper charm. He is most impatient with this kind of thing. However, for some reason, when he is with Shen Wei, he is always involuntarily affected by the other side. Sink a lot.

When Zhu Zhuhong knocked on the door and walked in, she saw two people who complemented each other and did not disturb each other. Her steps were obviously hesitant at the door, and she felt that it was unnecessary to walk in.

She secretly bit her lip, nodded Shen Wei coldly, and then said to Zhao Yunlan, "I'm going out for a trip, the year-end award is down, I have to go to the bank for Wang Zheng."

When the poor ghost Zhao Yunlan heard these words, he immediately became energetic, and nodded in a hurry: "Oh, okay, go."

Zhu Hong also pulled out a form from the folder: "Also, this is our department's budget for this year's dinner. In addition to food, some sacrificial supplies must be purchased in advance. I will read it to you. No problem, you sign, I Go to the finances to borrow money. "

Zhu Hong read each item one by one, Zhao Yunlan sat and listened, and the two quickly checked. Zhao Yunlan took over and signed at the position of her finger. Zhu Hong finished her official business, and then she looked at Shen Wei with a bit of carelessness. Q: "This year ... are you still vigil with us this year?"

Zhao Yunlan didn't look up, "Ah, otherwise?"

She wished that Hongfang was happy, but the next moment she heard Zhao Yunlan saying, "Not only will I come, but I will also bring my family, right? Wife?"

I do n’t know if he was used to spending all day talking, or because of Zhu Hong ’s presence, Shen Wei did n’t have much reaction, just smiled slightly, almost whispered and scolded him. :"Screw you."

Wu Zhuhong's face sank again for a moment. After a while, she said dumbly, "Oh, I'll be fine then."

"Hey, wait." Zhao Yunlan called her, packed up the safe mantra written on the table, opened the drawer, and found out a thick dozen of the paintings he had drawn before, and handed it to Zhu Hong, "Antique Street There is a small shop at the back. There is no house number behind the big locust tree inside. Just an old man looks at the door. You knock in and give this to the old man at the shop. The price is old and he knows it. But tell him, I'm drawing it blindly, and let him examine it carefully. If there is a defect, he can do a discount. "

Zhu Hong took it over, and slid it in her down jacket pocket, asking in amazement: "Do you actually sell paper charms?"

云 Zhao Yunlan smiled: "Do I have to support my family? There must be some other input. The house I just bought is in urgent need of some extra decoration."

Wu Zhuhong didn't finish listening. Without saying a word, she turned around and left.

其实 She actually wanted to ask if she would accompany him at the demon market at night, but now it seems unnecessary.

The door of the director's office was brought up heavily, and Shen Wei looked up from the ancient book: "Did she treat you ..."

"Hmm." Zhao Yunlan rolled out a new piece of yellow paper and measured it with her fingers while saying, "I didn't notice it before. Now that I know, it's better to break her thoughts early."

Wei Shen Wei sighed.

"What sigh?" Zhao Yunlan smiled silently, "What's the future of office romance? Let's talk about the shemales and different paths, nothing to mix things together blindly."

He said the speaker was careless, but Shen Wei was intentional by the listener, and he was silent for a moment. Shen Wei said, "Isn't it that you and me ... aren't they different?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yunlan reached out and covered his hands with cinnabar, hesitated for a moment, then realized that he had said something wrong, immediately corrected, and blurted out, "how are you the same? I like you so much."

He said such an understatement, and lifting weights as if it were not a sweet word of joy, but just ... In winter covered with heavy snow all over the world, sitting in a warm room and holding tea and smelling fragrant gossip.

云 Zhao Yunlan's hand pressing one corner of the paper charm was suddenly held. The pen tip was used for a moment, and the magical power of the charm was immediately released, and a piece of paper charm was so useless.

I do n’t know when Shen Wei, who was close to him, propped his hands on the handle of the chair, two arms wrapped Zhao Yunlan in it, he even held his breath, close to the other almost religiously, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly. Then he kissed the tip of his nose carefully, and for a while, he dared to move down slowly, tentatively, and fell on Zhao Yunlan's slightly dry lips.

So gentle, so gentle, even if he gently pried Zhao Yunlan's lips into it, it made people feel that he didn't want to do something.

I just love it and want a kiss on the skin.

感觉 That feeling was like a deadly poison to Shen Wei. After struggling, he still couldn't resist, but he got deeper and deeper.

At this moment, someone broke in without knocking at the door. After seeing something that should not be seen, the goods whispered again and silently backed out.

Shen Wei was suddenly startled by the sound of the door, and stood up in a panic, concealing a dry cough.

Daqing at the entrance of the gate wanted to cover the cat with his cat's claws and scratched outside, dragging a long voice and asking loudly, "Leader? Are you leading comrades? Are you busy?"

Zhao Yunlan smelled his face: "Come in!"

Daqing fart ran over and looked at Shen Wei, it felt very novel-it had never seen such a subtle and shy human beside Zhao Yunlan, for a moment, Daqing magically thought that Shen Wei's expression is like those prostitutes / prostitutes / girls who have just been handcuffed by the people's police in the scandal.

He was so embarrassed that his face was almost red.

In this way, it really feels like a little human face in the peach blossom painting. It's no wonder that the hooligan has been pursuing it for more than half a year. So far, he hasn't eaten his mouth. Some time.

Then it lifted its tail, gloating thoughtfully: no matter how good-looking a hooligan can't see it.

The big hooligan said impatiently: "Give you two minutes to make a self-statement, dare to say nonsense, pick your skin and make a neckband without talking!"

The black cat squatted on his desk: "I wrote a letter to the Huayue clan, should you also receive invitations? There are a lot of acquaintances in the Yaoclan. After dusk, someone is waiting for you at the west exit of Antique Street. Just go straight and don't forget to bring gifts. "

It said this, glanced at Shen Wei: "Ms. Shen knows the rules?"

Wu Shenwei nodded: "Relax, I will take care of him."

Wu Daqing was assured-it always believed that human beings must know that they have a bottom line, and that they must have a bottom line to be reliable. Teacher Shen seems to be more reliable.

云 Zhao Yunlan was planning to issue a guest order. His phone suddenly rang. He touched his mobile phone carelessly, muttered "Who," and picked it up. Daqing squatted on the table, glanced down and glimpsed the word "queen queen" on the caller ID. She was immediately shaken, straightened her waist, and waited to see Zhao Yunlan's joke.

I saw Zhao Yunlan first say five people and six people, "Hello, Special Investigation Department Zhao Yun ..."

Then his voice stopped abruptly. The whole person seemed to be weak and became a cat. With a quiet and well-behaved voice, he almost nodded and said, "Ah, I didn't see it just now, I was wrong mother."

Zhao Yunlan originally sat on his swivel chair with a golden knife, thinking he was very mighty and domineering. As a result, he automatically shrank into a ball when he answered the phone, shaking his head and swinging like a little **** who followed the emperor in ancient times. Daqing was silent. Laughed and fell to the desk.

"No, I don't dare to forget." Zhao Yunlan said, "I did have something tonight, really ... hey, don't ask me about work, no-when did I go out and fooling around? Da Lengtian Where do I go? ”

Shen Wei stood on the side, listening to his intimate conversation with the person on the phone, his eyes involuntarily dimmed. At this time, Shen Wei no longer realized clearly that Zhao Yunlan was a father, a mother, blood and flesh. There are countless people involved in red dust, which are different from themselves.

Given that Zhao Yunlan thought that the phone call was more destructive to his handsome image, he stood at the table and walked to the back room.

Tong Daqing licked his paw, stared at Shen Wei with big eyes for a moment, and then asked, "Are you human?"

Wu Shenwei: "..."

Daqing explained quickly: "Oh, I didn't scold you, I mean literally, do you understand? Literally ... Is it you or someone else, um ... others, what or what, you understand?"

问题 This problem poked Shen Wei's pain, he was silent for a while, and shook his head.

Who knew that Daqing was relieved and said to himself: "It's not a human, it's not a human ... Well, although the little bunny looks pretty cheap, it's actually good. He likes you, don't let down he."

Shen Wei said in a very light, but almost word-by-word, "As long as he wants me, I will live and die."

Wu Daqing stared at his eyes, feeling the thick and unspeakable true meaning in the man's dark eyes. It hadn't seen such a truth in a person for many years, and he was still a bit stuck for a while.

At this time, Zhao Yunlan answered the call and came back to Daqing. He reached under his feet and circled around his legs: "What does the old lady say? I want to eat her dried little yellow croaker!"

"Eat a fart, get away, don't trip me." Zhao Yunlan stretched her feet and pulled it away.

Daqing relented, reaching out his claws and catching his pants tightly. With his movement, the ball-like body fluttered and fluttered in the air, and he slammed at him in full force: "I want to eat dry , 煸, small, yellow, fish! "

"Take you, take you, okay? Cat ancestors." Zhao Yunlan bent down, grabbed Daqing's neck and threw it aside, and then rubbed his butt, "I took the first night You go, my mother's original saying is that the cat has lived for so many years, it is estimated that it is almost almost, let me treat you better. "

Wu Daqing: "..."

云 Zhao Yunlan turned to Shen Wei: "I told her just now that she should prepare one more meal. How are you? Are there other arrangements? Would you like to come home with me?"

Shen Wei paused on the spot, and it took me a long time to get back his voice: "I ... I won't be, the Chinese New Year, how good is an outsider ..."

"Foreigner?" Zhao Yunlan raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, "Why, are you going to give up on me?"

Wu Shenwei: "..."

Daqing shook his head silently, slipped out of the crack of the door, extended his hind legs, and brought the door smartly. He thought that there was a man in the house who let the dog eat.

Not to mention how Zhao Yunlan carried the hooligan to the end, anyway, before the two set off for the demon market in the evening, Shen Wei nodded.

The two drove the car behind Antique Street all the way. Zhao Yunlan was wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a crutch he didn't know where to find. Shen Wei even helped him with one hand, and held a large one in the other. There are four layers in the lacquer box. The first layer is the Ganoderma lucidum jade dew in the mountain, the second layer is the antique gold jade artifact, the third layer is the undersea treasure pearl dragon whisker, and the fourth layer is the spring gold black iron, connected in a row. I have at least a few hundred pounds in my hand.

There is no west exit at Qiao Antique Street. Its western end is a closed road. Several shops closed early and there was only a red paper lantern hanging on the big locust tree, which gave a round halo on the mottled wall.

The two walked under the light, and saw a flash of light in front of them. A carriage appeared in front of them. There was only a car, but no horse. A "person" got off the car. The man was tall, tall and slender, wearing a suit Nondescript robes, with a fox face on their neck, looked like a furry mask from a distance.

The fox fox wrapped his hands in his sleeves, and the slender eyes thief rolled around the box in Shen Wei's hand, then bowed: "Visitors come here, please."