Strongest Worker

Chapter 302

After pulling out the wine stopper, Long Wu said casually, "I heard from the young lady a few days ago that you wanted to meet her in Lingang. I thought you wouldn't come back."

"In order to surprise her," Li Qing answered faintly, then grabbed the wine bottle in Long Wu's hand, drank it up, burned the wine into his throat, and brought a hot heat.

Long Wu leaned back and stared at Li Qing quietly. After a while, he said again: "in fact, it's not wise for you to go back to the Lin family at this time. Since the work is finished, you should run away. If you show up in the Lin family in such a swagger, it's estimated that someone will think you're provoking. Li Qing, do you feel that sometimes you're too emotional?"

Experienced more storms, Long Wu's social experience is much thicker than Li Qingfeng. However, Li Qing can't follow his experience. After all, a person's personality is something that can't be adjusted.

"What can I do?" Li Qing grinned, stretched out his hand, pointed to his chest, and asked Longwu with an eyebrow: "if I wasn't like this, do you think everything would be like this?"

"Li Qing, you're not fit to be a killer. You did the right thing when you stepped down from a high position." after a moment of silence, Long Wu slowly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to put an end to this discussion.

"Thanks for your compliments," Li Qing smiled, and began to pour a big baijiu.

His fingers knocked on the table. After all, dragon five still couldn't control it. He couldn't help asking, "did you really do it?"

Li Qing naturally understands what dragon five asks, which is nothing more than Lin Hai's life and death.

"Well." Li Qing nodded, "but it's not in my hands."

After a pause, Li Qing spoke again: "but it's almost the same."

"You still have a heart." Long Wu saw Li Qing's thoughts at a glance and nodded again and again. "It's good to leave some room for yourself. At least when the young lady is facing you, she can be more comfortable."

Li Qingwei sneered and said that Lin Haifei had killed him. It was a bit absurd, but it would be a good choice if he deceived himself and others.

As Li Qing drank more and more, his mind became more and more heavy and his words became less and less. On the contrary, Long Wu didn't sleep in the middle of the night. He was in great spirits. He was beaming and kept telling Li Qing about his youth. From being scolded by the instructor when he first entered the military camp to being alone and taking away the enemy's nest, he finally couldn't help talking about the little sister in the mountain.

"After that mission, I got rid of the army and ran back with a machine gun on my back. I couldn't even wipe the blood on my face. It was hot in the mountains and my mind was swollen all the way. As soon as I got to zhaizikou, the folk song came. I turned around the hillside and saw, oh, this is the little sister who made out with me that night. You don't know, my heart was hot at that time..."

"That younger sister was killed by the explosion. Don't lie to me. I heard what Hong De said. It's not what you said at all." Li Qing directly interrupted Long Wu's words and shouted drunk.

Dragon five's body was stiff and opened his mouth. He didn't speak for a long time.

"It seems that I have a bad memory and may have forgotten it." Long Wu returned to his senses and smiled perfunctorily. He looked at Li Qing, but saw that the guy was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

The bottle was removed from Li Qing's hand and crashed to the ground with a bang. The Baijiu in the bottle was empty.

After a moment of silence, I could only hear the sound of Li Qing. Long Wu rubbed his hands and cheeks, then gently pulled out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter and took a sip.

Spitting a smoke ring, long Wuyi leaned on the sofa with a confused face, stared at a book "Lao Tzu" on the table, and muttered softly: "I can't understand, I can't understand. Maybe I'm really dead, but I always think people are still alive."

The empty villa on the first floor slowly sounded the light laughter of Long Wu's self mockery. With the sound of Li Qing's deep sleep, there was an unspeakable desolation.

Li Qing felt the tip of his nose itch and shook his head. He turned over and changed to a more comfortable sleeping position.

After a while, I felt a little suffocated and couldn't breathe. Only then did I have to open my heavy eyes.

A pair of clear and beautiful eyes, long eyelashes tremble gently, showing an ancient spirit.

Li Qing moved her eyes to the delicate pretty face and was a little absent-minded for a while. Then she woke up and turned around. The person in front of her was Lin Qiuqiu.

At the moment, Lin Qiuqiu is lying on the sofa with half of her body, stretching her small head and pouting her small mouth. One jade hand rolls a small wisp of long hair, and the other jade hand holds Li Qing's nose. The itching and suffocation must have been caused by this grinding goblin.

Li Qing grabbed the soft and moist jade hand, gently pressed it on his chest, and then asked, "what time is it?"

Lin Qiuqiu blushed and earned a little. If he didn't break away, he had to give up. He let Li Qing pull him and shouted discontentedly: "it's 12:00 noon. I didn't see your shadow when I got up together this morning. I came to send uncle long for rehabilitation treatment. I saw you lying on the sofa sleeping like a dead pig, or I thought you were lost again."