People's hearts are made of flesh. Du Yu asked himself, if a younger brother like him would be reluctant to let him come to northern Myanmar to compete with a group of old foxes...
Du Yu felt ashamed and said, "I shouldn't interfere with your mission with personal matters."
Ye Qing looked at her and said in a solemn voice: "Finding Du Yan's whereabouts is also one of my tasks.
As Du Yan's biological sister, I can understand your feelings, but as my attaché, you are suspected of overstepping my duty. This is the first and last time. "
Du Yu put his legs together and saluted: "Don't worry, young master, there will never be a next time."
Ye Qing said seriously: "Remember your promise."
Du Yu nodded and whispered: "I have Jinmen's osmanthus tea here, would you like to try it..."
Ye Qing immediately put on a smile, but hesitantly said: "It's not good, a man and a woman alone, whether it spreads out or not..."
"Bah!" Du Yu's breasts trembled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You touch me..."
Ye Qing quickly found a chair to sit on, and said with a smile: "Since Sister Du Yu invites you so warmly, I won't be polite. Hurry up and serve some good tea..."
Du Yu was neither angry nor smiling. How could I meet such a difficult dude? He gave him a cute look and turned around to make tea.
Helping Ma Yong reshape his Dantian last night, he stayed up all night. Ye Qing felt a little sleepy, resting his chin on his hand, squinting and looking at Du Yu's busy back.
A black hair tied into a sassy ponytail, a small military green vest, unable to cover the rough waves, and although the camouflage pants are fat, they can still highlight the thin waist and plump hips.
Ye Qing couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, Sister Yu's figure is really good...
Du Yu made tea and accidentally glanced at him. He saw that he was staring at him. Although he knew what he was looking at, he was still a little flustered. He put the teapot and teacup in front of him and said, "Have you seen enough?"
Ye Qing chuckled: "If I say I have seen enough, you will definitely get angry. If I say I haven't seen enough, you will call me a gangster. Sister Du Yu, do you think I should have seen enough or I haven't seen enough?" .”
Du Yu blushed and snorted: "Drink tea..."
The pot is an ordinary glass pot, and the cup is also an ordinary glass. Far away, there is a strong fragrance of osmanthus.
People in Kyoto love to drink jasmine tea, while people in Jinmen love to drink osmanthus tea.
This kind of tea is actually very common. The price is 1,800 yuan, and the cheap price is only a few dozen.
Ye Qing took a gentle sip, and a sweet scent of osmanthus spread in his mouth: "Good tea..."
Du Yu was stunned, did she know how cunning Ye Qing was.
"What I'm drinking isn't tea, it's nostalgia!"
Du Yu lowered his head and remained silent. Although soldiers came from all over the world, none of them had a family. Over the years, she traveled to Africa and stayed there for five years. After returning to China, she came to northern Myanmar: "This tea is from home. Old man, I had someone deliver it to me by courier."
Ye Qing finished the pot of tea in three sips.
Du Yu rolled her eyes at him charmingly, "Is there anyone who drinks tea like this?" She added water quietly, and then asked softly: "Are you tired?"
"It's not that I'm tired." Ye Qing smiled and yawned: "It's the beauty with the fragrant tea that makes me feel sleepy."
"No more human talk!" Du Yu spat lightly. He didn't know whether he wanted to sleep or sleep with someone. Sleeping is fine, but I haven't thought about sleeping with someone yet... Her pretty face was red and she lowered her head. not talking anymore.
The room fell silent, and she felt the atmosphere was strange again. She looked at the jacket he was wearing. It was dirty and there was a hole in his arm. Apparently, it was broken during a fierce battle with Ma Yong.
This time when I went on a long journey, I brought only weapons and supplies, and no one brought extra clothes.
Du Yu looked at Ye Qing and felt his heartbeat speeding up involuntarily: "Take off your clothes."
Ye Qing's eyes widened and he said cautiously: "Sister Du Yu, you want to hide the rules from me!"
"Get out!" Du Yu's pretty face turned red with embarrassment and said angrily: "Why are you thinking so dirty? I saw a hole in your jacket and was going to help you sew it up. How could I know that you would even think of doing something like that? ”
Her pretty face turned red with anger, and she turned her head angrily, wanting to punch him. What a good atmosphere, just ruined.
Ye Qing looked at her aggrievedly: "Who told you not to explain clearly and make me happy in vain?"
"How happy you are!" Du Yu rolled his eyes at him fiercely: "You can't take it off..."
"You, a wealthy general like you, can also mend clothes." Ye Qing was full of doubts, but he still took off his jacket.
"A rich man will not live in this world." Du Yu snorted, took the jacket, took out the needle and thread from the sewing box he carried with him, compared the colors, and then threaded the needle.
Ye Qing wore a white vest, revealing his strong skin, and chuckled: "Anyway, I know that my aunt doesn't have this ability. Wang Xue's ability to kill people with a knife is better than her ability to use needle and thread."
Du Yu chuckled: "The two you mentioned are not ordinary people by nature... By the way, how come a little princess from a wealthy family like Wang Xue became your bodyguard."
When a woman looks at a woman, she can see her bones. Although Wang Xue has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she is not squeamish at all, but she eats and wears well, walks, sits and lies in a very orderly manner. You can tell at a glance that she is not an ordinary person.
Ye Qing said slowly: "This is a long story. If you want to know, ask Wang Xue yourself!"
Du Yu finally discovered one of Ye Qing's strengths: he never discussed anyone's merits behind his back, even if that person was his bodyguard.
In fact, not only her, but also Song Youqing was curious.
After a series of fierce battles, Wang Xue's bravery and resilience surprised everyone.
I thought she was just a flower vase, but I didn't expect that she was a real master, and even well-trained special combatants could not compare to her.
It's okay if he's not as good as Ye Qing, after all, he comes from the Central Police Internal Guard.
However, even the bodyguards around him can't compare, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Du Yu was rejected and couldn't find a new topic, so he lowered his head and concentrated on mending clothes.
In the room, there was only the sound of pulling threads, which was peaceful and warm to the ears.
Du Yu took the opportunity to pull the thread and glanced at him secretly, only to find that although he was facing him, his eyes were out of focus and he was distracted... Damn it, I'm not worth a second glance from you: "Ahem!"
Ye Qing came back to his senses and looked at Du Yu who was wearing a vest, showing his white arms: "Sister Du Yu, you'd better put on your clothes, be careful of catching a cold."
"It's washed!" Du Yu raised his head and glanced at him: "It's not done yet!"
"Sister Du Yu, how did you develop your chest muscles?"
Du Yu panicked, and the steel needle pierced her finger, and a drop of blood slowly overflowed. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you can't speak human language, don't speak. Sister, this is purely natural, not something you can practice."
