Doesn't The Villain Heroine Smell Good?

The black car stopped.

Qin Dao found that Xing Biefen seemed to be very proficient in dealing with such old antiques.

"Are you free tonight? Have a meal together?"

Qin Dao sat in the co-pilot, watching the departures in the driver's seat.

Xing Bie glanced at him from the corner of his eyes.

"I'll give you the remaining 30 million"

Cold words without any emotion.

Qin Dao clicked his tongue.

"Miss Farewell, it's just a meal, we will be colleagues from now on, we need to get along well!"

Xing Bieli sighed slightly, took out a business card and handed it to Qin Dao.

"Eight in the evening, I'm free"

Qin Dao took the business card, people still use this kind of thing these days...

"Come on!"

After getting out of the car, standing in front of the single-family apartment, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag.

The green edible fiber on the cigarette pack is very conspicuous, and the green packaging strongly proves that it is harmless.

After lighting a cigarette, Qin Dao squatted in front of the house, looking at the distant sky.

It will be my 100th birthday in two days, although I have lived for more than 400 years...

If I really want to say, the dormant cabin is my real home, and I have spent most of my life in it.

If his father hadn't participated in the pathology project of freezing the future, he might not have thought of becoming a cruiser.

Qin Fusheng, his own father, was frozen for three hundred years because of terminal illness.

And now...

Breathing out a mouthful of white mist, Qin Dao was in a state of confusion.

After smoking a cigarette, he walked towards the single-family apartment.

Through the transparent air cover, the two-story building is simple and plain without any decoration.

The green vegetation grows on both sides of the road, which is carefully taken care of by my father.

"Dad, I'm back"

Qin Fusheng stood up from the armchair, raised his head, and narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, why did you come back so soon, wouldn't it take several days?"

Qin Dao supported his father's arm and walked into the house.

"Don't talk about that, didn't you say you prepared a birthday present for me?"

"Hehe, isn't your birthday still a few days away?"

Qin Dao smiled.

"I want to see it in advance, haven't you done it yet?"

Qin Fusheng's eyes were wrinkled, and he was smiling.

"It's almost there, I'll take you to see it"

The two father and son walked through the living room and walked towards the utility room. Most of the decorations and household ornaments in the house were antiques.

Crunch~Biquku

The door of the utility room opens, and here is a simple work shed.

Qin Fusheng lifted the black cloth on the table, the table was very clean and tidy, and various carving tools appeared in front of him.

Take out a piece of jade pendant from the box, and there are still some details that have not been dealt with.

Qin Dao took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully

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The jade pendant was cold to the touch, green and white mixed together, and the raw materials were not particularly perfect.

But my father sculpted very carefully, and every detail was perfect.

"I carved this jade pendant according to my memory. It was passed down to me by your grandfather back then. It can be regarded as passed down from my ancestors."

"It's a pity that all the things I left for safekeeping have disappeared, and this jade pendant has also been lost."

Qin Fusheng sighed, feeling very sorry.

Qin Dao touched the lines of the jade pendant, and could feel his father's intentions.

"Dad, I like it very much"

Qin Fusheng smiled.

"It's useless to like it, I haven't finished carving yet"

Qin Dao returned the jade pendant to his father, and he carefully took it back.

After leaving the utility room, the father and son sat in the living room.

Just as Qin Fusheng sat down, he asked.

"Tell me, are you going to go for a year or two this time?"

Qin Dao looked at his father.

The gray hair, the old cheeks on the face, and some black scars.

There is a long scar one inch below the ear, which is the injury I suffered when I was naughty when I was a child, and knocked down the steel frame of the roof to protect myself.

The skin has become loose, it seems that the last time I saw my father, I haven't...

Thinking of this, Qin Dao felt even more uncomfortable.

It has been less than two years since I retired to the front line, and it has been a full three years since the last mission.

"dad...."

"I may be going this time for a long time, a long time... a long time..."

Qin Fusheng took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Leaning towards the sofa, the sofa made a unique wooden sound.

"I have lived a worthwhile life. The only regret is that I can't see you getting married and having children."

"It's a pity..."

Qin Fusheng shook his head while talking.

Qin Dao didn't know what to say, he was going to go on this trip for thirty years...

Changed the topic and turned to other directions, the father and son chatted for a long time.

Qin Fusheng returned to the previous topic again.

"Son, your previous girlfriend was pretty good, why didn't you follow up?"

Qin Dao recalled his predecessor.

I concealed my identity to associate with her, so naturally I didn't think highly of myself, and now I don't know which country I went to.

"Dad, actually I..."

Before Qin Dao finished speaking, Qin Fusheng spoke.

"Have a girlfriend?"

Qin Dao licked his lips, momentarily speechless.

"Well, for my girlfriend, for the time being..."

Didi Didi~

The phone rings.

Unfamiliar number, who called?

"Hello?"

"I said... don't you want to have dinner with me?"

Obvious female voice, the living room is very peaceful

Quiet, Qin Fusheng heard the voice on the phone.

Grabbing Qin Dao's hand, his eyes were actually shining!

Needless to say what it means, Qin Daofan was taken aback.

"Oh, sorry, I almost forgot"

Qin Dao reacted immediately, and glanced at the time, it was already eight o'clock!

"I'm at Xianling Bar, come here"

"Okay, okay"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Dao let out a sigh of relief and looked at his father beside him.

"Who?

Qin Fusheng asked expectantly, as if he was very close to the answer.

Qin Dao grabbed his father's hand and stood up.

"Dad, I have something to do, let's go out first."

Without waiting for his father to reply, Qin Dao walked towards the outside of the house.

Qin Fusheng was still watching his son go away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, it seemed that his son had some plans.

However, the truth is not what Qin Fusheng thought...

Qin Dao drove to the bar, the light pollution forced him to wear sunglasses.

These places have seldom come since they retreated to the front line. After all, things like pressure need foreign objects to dilute them, and they don't need them now.

After contacting Xing Farewell, he came to the bar.

After searching for a long time, I finally saw a familiar profile.

Wine red hair, wearing crescent moon earrings, long hair naturally scattered on the shoulders.

She took off the suit and put it on the bar, wearing a white shirt and a black tie.

The black hip-wrapping skirt and the slender legs wrapped in black silk are even more alluring under the dim light of the bar.

Qin Dao stared blankly for a second, and immediately came to his senses.

"I'm talking about eating, not drinking..."

Xing Bieli turned his head away, and Qin Dao realized that there was a little blush on her face, which was not very obvious.

Xing Bieli put down the wine glass in his hand, and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Dao's neckline.

Qin Dao was stunned, what are you going to do?

Tear!

The sound of clothes being torn apart made Qin Dao feel the air leaking from his chest!

"Fuck! What are you doing?"

Xingbie blocked Qin Dao's movements with one hand.

"do not move!"

The tone was almost commanding, with a serious expression.

Qin Dao swallowed, observing Xing Bieli, she didn't show any signs of being drunk...

The cold little hand stroked Qin Dao's left shoulder, where there was a scar and a tattoo on it.

Qin Dao felt his heart itch.

"What are you doing?"

Xing looked at the tattoos and scars separately, and raised his head to look at him.

"Qin Dao..."

The name was whispered in his mouth, and then he asked him.

"Qin - head?"

Qin Dao couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, how did she know this name?

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