Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"They should be here soon and ask where we have been, right?"

Jiaoyang bent down and looked at him with a smile.

"Has General Brereton thought about how we are going to answer him later?"

Britten picked up things all over the floor. Jiaoyang saw that he seemed to have no time to pay attention to her, so she took a few steps to the side, deliberately approached him, and asked again.

"Has the general thought about how to answer?"

Britton was bending down to pick up the last bottle that fell on the ground. When he saw her move, he squeezed the bottle tightly with his fingers.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

"What's wrong?" Jiaoyang blinked.

"nothing."

Britton relaxed his fingers and placed the bottle firmly on his desk.

Jiao Yang looked at his actions and raised her eyebrows.

Just as she was about to say something else, there was a knock on the door.

"Britton, are you in there?" It was Calicia's deep voice.

Britton was stunned. Before he could say anything, Jiaoyang raised her hand with a bright smile and answered for him: "Yes."

The door was not locked, it was just closed by Jiaoyang, and they didn't care about anything else.

After hearing Jiaoyang's answer from inside the door, the breath outside the door paused, and then very quickly, Calicia reached out and turned the doorknob without any further pause.

He stepped in, wearing the uniform he had just worn at the negotiation table before he could take it off.

Kalisia squinted her eyes, and glanced around with a little scrutiny, and fell on the two people one after another. The surrounding environment was clean and tidy, and the quilt and sheets on the bed were a little messy, but there was nothing excessive. Something fishy.

It would be more questionable if Britton's bedroom alone was too meticulous.

Seeing this, Calicia breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiao Yang was standing in front of him, so Calisia looked around inside, but stopped walking in front of her without continuing.

Britton was sitting on the chair at the back, holding a pen in his hand, seemingly playing with it, and his heart was slightly suffocated.

"Are you here to see General Britton?" Jiaoyang smiled, then stepped aside for a few steps, signaling Calicia to walk behind.

However, Calicia had no intention of going over. His eyes were still on her. He just glanced at Britton and asked, "Why didn't you come over just now?"

"I'm not feeling very well." Britton spoke concisely, with no expression on her face.

Calicia stared at him for a while, then her eyes continued to fall on Jiaoyang's face, and her voice was obviously gentler: "What about you."

"I was bored and came to play games with General Brereton." Jiaoyang blinked, then looked at Calicia with a smile, "But General Brereton hates evil, let alone playing games with me. , completely rejecting people thousands of miles away."

"play games?"

Calicia frowned and grasped the key point: "What game."

"Is the game important?" Jiaoyang looked at him innocently, "Anyway, I haven't played any game yet."

Calicia stopped talking. He looked down at her silently, his black eyes dark.

After waiting for a long time, Calicia suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiaoyang's wrist and led her out the door.

"follow me."