Ultimate Intelligence

Gently push the tempered glass door. Du Cheng's face is still incomparably pale, and Du Cheng does not dare to take back the control of the body from Xiner, because in that case, Du Cheng can be very sure, and he will definitely be on the spot.

"You, are you okay?"

When Du Cheng came out, Han Zhiqi seemed to have calmed down the previous panic. At this moment, she was sitting next to her, looking worried at Du Cheng.

"I need to take a break."

Du Cheng did not conceal, and extended his hand, handed Han Zhiqi's mobile phone and ID card to the other party, and then said: "These things are returned to you, if you like, you can leave at any time."

Things have been dealt with, Du Cheng naturally does not need to worry about Han Zhiqi, and he only needs to rest for some time, then he can leave.

Han Zhiqi nodded gently, and then quietly took Du Chen's mobile phone and ID card.

Du Cheng did not say anything, went straight outside the door, and went to another room in the suite.

Watching Du Cheng walk out of the back of the suite. I don't know why, Han Zhiqi suddenly had a feeling of loss.

Du Cheng was really tired and tired. After he locked the door, he fell asleep directly in bed. For Du Cheng, who lost too much blood, sleep is undoubtedly the most important recovery method for him.

Du Cheng sleeps like this and sleeps directly from noon to around 12 o'clock in the evening.

This is the first time I have been sleeping for so long.

Even before I did not get Xiner, Du Cheng’s sleep time never exceeded six hours.

Slowly opened his eyes, Du Cheng feels that his body is not like his own, extremely heavy, the whole body up and down can not get any strength out.

Du Cheng does not like this feeling. He can also be sure that at this time, as long as he pulls a brother from the guard bureau, I am afraid that he can easily get him. Therefore, Du Cheng resolutely sat up from the bed. After the confusion of the mind faded away, it came out of bed and went into the bathroom and washed his face.

After Du Cheng had handled it, it opened the door and walked outside.

Just waiting for Du Cheng to open the door, but it was a bit stunned.

Within the hall, Han Zhiqi fell asleep on the sofa in the hall, because it was cold and almost shrunk.

On the coffee table in the hall, there is a bowl of Du Fu's familiar black glutinous rice porridge and a bowl of white fungus jujube soup. The black glutinous rice was followed by blood, and it also exudes a touch of heat.

Du Cheng’s movement was not loud. However, Han Zhiqi’s sleep was very shallow. Du Chengcai came out and she quickly woke up.

"You, are you awake?"

Seeing Du Cheng came out, Han Zhiqi’s pretty face was obviously a bit more happy, and between the smart beauty, it was even more colorful, and pointed to the hot black rice on the coffee table. The blood-filled porridge said to Du Cheng: "You have lost too much blood. Come over and drink this first. I just called the waiter hot, and there is still some heat..."

In fact, this is Han Zhiqi’s fourth black glutinous rice that was sent to the Chinese restaurant. It’s just that Du Cheng’s sleep, but it’s been sleeping for ten hours, so the first few copies except her own. Outside, the rest are dumped, and this last bowl. Because the Chinese restaurant has been closed, Han Zhiqi only asked the waiter to get the hotel restaurant to go hot.

Listening to Han Zhiqi’s saying, Du Cheng’s heart has a feeling of embarrassment and no politeness, because his current body is indeed very considerate and needs to be supplemented.

"Thank you."

After a gentle thankfulness, Du Cheng went straight to the sofa next to the coffee table, and then picked up the black glutinous rice blood porridge and drank it.

In addition to eating some breakfast in the morning, Du Cheng had already started to take action at noon. Therefore, Du Cheng at the moment not only lost a lot of blood, but his stomach was very hungry. It was also very fragrant.

"Why don't you go?"

While drinking, Du Cheng looked at Han Zhiqi and asked softly.

"The things of Emmy's sister are in your room, I can't take it out..."

Han Zhiqi said with a small face, the little face is a little red, because she knows clearly, this is just an excuse, because she is not clear about herself, why should she stay.

During the talk, Han Zhiqi suddenly looked at Du Cheng's look though pale, but it was like a knife-cut face, and Du Cheng's deep eyes like a cold star.

The deep eyes made Han Zhiqi suddenly have a very strange feeling, just like having a nameless introduction to attract her.

Of course, this is just a feeling.

"Sorry."

Du Cheng did not find Han Zhiqi's anomaly, but instead apologized apologizing.

"It doesn't matter, let's drink first. I will go back to bed first."

In fact, Han Zhiqi is already very sleepy. Seeing Du Cheng is fine, her heart feels that some stones have fallen down and relaxed a lot, so after finishing this, she turned and returned directly to the room.

Just walking to the door of the room, Han Zhiqi seems to think of something, directly pointed a finger to a black bag not far from Du Cheng, and then said: "There is a new set of clothes, I bought it when I went out in the afternoon. You can see if you can wear it."

After that, Han Zhiqi directly closed the door, and the pretty face did not know why it changed red.

Du Cheng did not think that this Han Zhiqi was so careful, but remembered that Han Zhiqi had to endure the pain on his feet to buy clothes for himself, and Du Cheng’s heart suddenly had some small touch.

After drinking the black glutinous rice porridge in the bowl and drinking it directly, Du Cheng picked up the black bag.

Han Zhiqi bought him a set of standard Korean-style conveniences and a lattice-type set off, but it was very casual.

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After drinking the Tremella jujube soup, Du Cheng went back to the room and slept again. When Du Cheng got up the next morning, the spirit was much better tomorrow than yesterday. Even the body recovered six or seven. The strength of the team can be fully active.

Just the wound on the body, Du Cheng probably needs some time to recover. After all, gunshot wounds are not fast.

After washing it, Du Cheng directly replaced the suit that Han Zhiqi bought for him.

This is full of Korean-style convenience, not only very leisure, but also the perfect expression of Du Cheng's relaxed and elegant atmosphere.

After changing the clothes, Du Cheng walked out of the room.

Du Chengqi’s is actually very early. At this time, it’s just over seven o'clock. However, Han Zhiqi has been waiting on the sofa in the hall for a long time. From the baggage that she has packed, she obviously has to leave. .

Han Zhiqi glanced at Du Cheng’s clothing. Then I took a look at Du Cheng’s extraordinary temperament. On the pretty face, I couldn’t help but reveal a smile and a faint blush. However, she stood up and handed the suite’s room card to Du Cheng, saying: "I am leaving. This is the room card for the room. If you need it, you can stay here for a few more days."

"No, I have to go, thank you."

Things have been solved, Du Cheng naturally does not want to stay in Korea more, and there are people waiting for his return in Beijing.

"you are welcome."

Seeing Du Cheng also to leave, Han Zhiqi took the house card back, and then walked toward the room where Du Cheng sleeps, apparently wanting to help Han Enmei pack the luggage.

Du Cheng did not leave immediately, but took out his mobile phone.

"Dear Du Cheng, from yesterday to now, a total of more than a dozen electric celebrations came in, but I have helped me intercept."

Because things have been solved, Xiner, who has once again restored his usual state of mind, has appeared in front of Du Cheng, and then quickly called out a small screen, which suddenly appeared a dozen numbers.

In addition to a few of these numbers, half of the other numbers are still very familiar. Among the numbers, there are Ye Chengtu, Ye Yimei, Tiejun, Ahu and Gu Sixin.

The meaning of these calls is Du Cheng. It is only by guessing that you can guess a few points. Ahu and the Iron Army naturally need not say it. It must be after reporting to themselves to complete the task, and Ye Chengtu and Ye Mei Almost the same.

And Gu Sixin, naturally, is when Du Cheng went to shoot MV.

These calls are nothing, so Du Cheng did not rush to call back and put the phone back into the pocket.

At this time, Han Zhiqi apparently helped Han Enmei to pack up things, and was limping out of a small suitcase and came out.

"I will help you."

Du Cheng saw the way Han Zhiqi was struggling. He did not say much and went straight to Han Zhiqi.

"Thank you."

Han Zhiqi gratefully looked at Du Cheng. After Du Cheng helped the skin stupid and put her luggage together, she suddenly whispered to Du Cheng: "You are Han Zhiqi, can you tell me, what is your name?"

"My name is Du Cheng, the inheritance."

Du Cheng smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and did not hide anything, but then said: "You so many things, want me to send you down?"

"No, I will wait for someone to pick me up, nothing." Han Zhiqi shook his head gently and answered.

"Well, then I will go first."

Du Cheng did not have any stop. After speaking aloud, he strode directly toward the door.

Looking at Du Cheng's closing the door, Han Zhiqi's ingenious beauty, involuntarily floated a trace of loss, even Han Zhiqi did not find out.

"Du Cheng..."

However, there is a point that Han Zhiqi can be sure, that is, she will definitely remember the first man who has seen his body, a man full of mysterious oriental men.

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