The taxi driver's puzzled eyes appeared in the rearview mirror. The man and woman were seriously incompatible. Judging from his ten years of experience driving a taxi in Beijing, this woman belongs to the top-level society, while the man is a worker from another place. What kind of adventure did it make people from both worlds sit behind their cars, and hug them with their backs on their backs? The driver is full of international political and military knowledge and is useless, and he just regrets that the world changes too quickly.

In order to set off the atmosphere, the driver stuffed a box of tape into the cassette machine, and an old song rang out in the car: "A song came from the midnight radio..."

Back at the home of Jianwai Diplomatic Apartment, Li Mengdie turned on all the lights, closed all the doors and windows, pulled the curtains, and held them in his hand with a Western-style kitchen knife that was holding from the kitchen, making him nervous, as if facing a great enemy.

Liu Kunlun quietly admired Li Mengdie's bookshelf. Yesterday he was a guest, but now he regards himself as a life-saving benefactor. He is much more calm and comfortable. Not to mention, Li Mengdie is really an interesting person. When he first met her, Liu Kunlun saw a book called "Cultural Journey" in the car and looked at her with a little contempt, but he looked at her bookshelf with admiration. This woman has a wide range of knowledge, and even reads books by Du Hei and Clausewitz. It is obvious that these books were not bought for the storefront. Each of them has traces of reading. Of course, most of them are art books, after all, she is an art person.

"Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Liu Kunlun glanced at Li Mengdie sitting on the sofa holding a sharp blade.

"I just increase my sense of security through this kind of behavior, just like a child holding a toy gun while watching TV." Li Mengdie smiled self-deprecatingly, throwing the kitchen knife onto the coffee table and saying, "I want to know, how did you know that those people will be bad for me, and why didn't you tell me in advance."

"How can I save you after I said it?" Liu Kunlun said, taking out cigarettes from his pocket, and only took out a shabby Zhongnanhai cigarette box.

Li Mengdie laughed in silence: "You, you're so smart." He said that, and got up and went to the cabinet to take a panda cigarette and opened it, and threw it to him a box, "Get this, the big guys in the sea smoke this."

Liu Kunlun opened the package and took a handful of them and said, "I noticed a car followed us, but I can't be sure what their purpose is. Maybe it's not known to the police. In addition, you were thrown into blood outside the bank building. I think your background is quite complicated. If it's a personal grudge, it's fine, but if it's a murder for money, I can't ignore it. I can't take 20,000 yuan for you, and I'll never save you."

"So you've been waiting in the underground parking lot?" Li Mengdie also lit a cigarette, sat tilted on the sofa, and looked at Liu Kunlun with interest.

"Yes, I kept staring at those people. They didn't move, and I didn't move."

"Then why did you suddenly become so powerful? What did you beat them outside the bank? But you didn't have much effort to deal with these four people."

Liu Kunlun shook his head: "The battle between life and death is often a matter of knowing in an instant. No matter how powerful a person is, he will be numb in times of crisis. It would be good to be able to exert one-fifth of his ability. They are defeated by guilt, and I win by sudden attacks and psychological quality, plus the bricks in my schoolbag."

Having said that, Li Mengdie was still in fear. Afterwards, it was found that those people were wearing electric shock devices, long daggers and sticks. Fortunately, Liu Kunlun took the initiative, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"My ticket is scrapped again." Liu Kunlun said that when the soft sleeper ticket was shipped, he was making a record at the police station, and the account had to be settled on Li Mengdie.

"I'll buy you a plane ticket, but I can't leave today." Li Mengdie said, "You have to stay and protect me."

Liu Kunlun stood up and said, "No, I have to leave."

"Don't leave!"

"I didn't have a fucking day!"

Li Mengdie suddenly realized that Liu Kunlun had not eaten during the whole day and just ran around with him. She quickly looked for food. She also had imported noodles from Japan at home, and put a full pot of shrimp, squid, and Arctic shells in the refrigerator into the pot, made a pot of seafood noodles, opened four boxes of canned food, turned on a microwave, opened a bottle of XO, lit a candle, and placed it on a small round table on the balcony to have a drink with Liu Kunlun.

Liu Kunlun swept away the seafood noodles like a wind that swept away the clouds. Li Mengdie was stunned and then smiled and said, "As old as she grows, she has a normal appetite."

There was no idea when snowflakes fell outside the window. Li Mengdie opened the window in surprise and reached out to pick up a snowflake. The snowflakes turned into a drop of water in her palm. She sighed: "When I was a child, I liked snow, but when the snow melted, the weather was the coldest. The faucet would freeze in the morning, and a row of ice slivers hung under the eaves. When it melted, it was connected into a drop of water, just like raining, letting the steps drip until dawn."

"When I was a child, I was most afraid of heavy snow. I thought my house would be crushed by snow. Not to mention snow, even if it rained, I had to get up in the middle of the night and get the rain with a basin. It rained heavily outside and the house was light raining." Liu Kunlun also looked at the snowflakes flying outside, remembering the past.

It was a wonderful night. Two men and women who had just met for a while were chatting around the fire on a snowy night in Beijing. It was like a friend who had known each other for a long time. Li Mengdie told her story. She is from Hunan and went to Beijing with her boyfriend a few years ago. Her boyfriend is an art-oriented person, but his dream is shattered by reality.

"Do you know, the first time I saw you, I thought of him. He is as thin as you and his eyes are stubborn." Li Mengdie was already drinking the seventh glass of wine, and a bottle of XO was bottoming out.

"No one recognized his paintings, we could only live in the basement and eat white water noodles. He thought he was Van Gogh, but Van Gogh became famous only after he died. In order to support his dream, I could only be a model, but he was very unhappy when he knew it. We quarreled and broke up later."

"Well, what about him now, has he become a great artist?" Liu Kunlun asked casually.

"He is still dormant in the basement, supported by another woman who admires him. That woman works in a nightclub, haha." Li Mengdie poured herself another glass of wine, and the indoor heating became more and more abundant. She took off her coat and only wore a sweater, revealing her curves.

"But you still have a love affair, will you send him money?" Liu Kunlun thought that one of the two payments Li Mengdie remitted yesterday should be given to his ex-boyfriend.

"Yes, but I remitted it to his parents." Li Mengdie drank the wine in the glass. "He was unwilling to accept my help, saying that my money was not clean, but was the money he had for meals to buy canvas paints clean? Every New Year's Day, I would remit some money to my parents' house and his parents' house. I would fulfill my filial piety for him, I made him feel guilty and made him feel ashamed."

The wine bottle was empty, Li Mengdie went to the wine cabinet to get the wine, and almost fell down. Liu Kunlun supported her and leaned over with all the way. How could the young man with strong energy control him?

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Liu Kunlun was amazed. It turned out that things between men and women could be like this. He had seen some Japanese AVs and thought he had mastered some skills, but he was still defeated in actual combat. Li Mengdie looked satisfied, as if she had secretly eaten a canary cat. She suddenly remembered the girl she met at Changmei today. Later, the girl got her phone number from somewhere, so she called to ask about Liu Kunlun's news, but she fooled her.

"By the way, do you know Lin Haiying?" Li Mengdie couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Did you mean that female student? I don't know her. I helped her get the lost things back." Liu Kunlun remembered this person, but it didn't match the name.

"Do you want to see her?" Li Mengdie asked with her head tilted.

"I don't want to." Liu Kunlun was a hungry tiger pounced on food, allowing Li Mengdie to experience the surging power of a male dog's waist once again.

...

When he woke up, he was already bright and the snow had already stopped. It was white outside. Li Mengdie was busy cooking pasta in the kitchen in pajamas. Liu Kunlun took a shower. The bathroom was filled with various bottles and jars, each with foreign language on it. The toothbrush was electric, and there was an electric shaver that he used to shave.

The newly renovated Liu Kunlun appeared in front of Li Mengdie, which made her eyes lit up. What a heroic young man, what's wrong with her face shaved so clean? After asking clearly, she couldn't help laughing: "That's the knife that shaved my body hair, hahaha."

Liu Kunlun sat down embarrassedly and had breakfast. Li Mengdie was very skilled and belonged to the kind of woman who could go to the hall and the kitchen, and the bedroom was even more crazy. This reminded him of Brother Kang's teachings. Don't touch women who do not belong to you.

But this time I have already touched it, and I have been touched for seven or eight times. What would Brother Kang give if he was there?

"After eating, you should leave. I'll take you to the airport. By the way, you really don't want to know Lin Haiying. She sent me two more text messages later, you can see." Li Mengdie handed over her phone, and the message said that Lin Haiying had something important to find Liu Kunlun, but she didn't mention what was going on.

"I don't want to leave," said Liu Kunlun, "I don't want to see Lin Haiying either."

Li Mengdie reached out and patted Liu Kunlun's face: "Little brother, you have tasted the truth, right? It's a pity, you are not my sister's dish. Besides, do you know who my sister is?"

"Who are you?" Liu Kunlun was a little nervous.
Chapter completed!