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It was already past two in the morning when he sent Su Zhizhi back to the villa. The Su family's two maids had already been sent to the hospital, leaving only one bodyguard to look after the house.

When that bodyguard saw the person coming back, he let out a huge sigh of relief and greeted him with a guilty face, "Miss Su, are you alright?"

Suu Chi Chi shook her head.

The bodyguard said, "It's my fault for being incompetent and letting you be robbed by those bandits."

Su Zhizhi laughed softly, "No one would have expected this to happen, the other party came prepared, you only have one person, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't handle it." Saying that, she asked, "Where is my father?"

The bodyguard returned, "His Lordship is in his room upstairs."

Su Zhizhi nodded, "Okay, you go rest, I'll go check on my dad."

Qiao Wen and Chen Canaan followed her up the stairs, Su's father was lying on the bed, not asleep, and when he saw his daughter come in, he opened his eyes wide and reached out to babble.

Su Zhizhi quickly walked over and softly said, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry."

Su's father nodded haphazardly and gestured toward the two men behind him, letting out another slurred cry.

Su Zhizhi laughed, "Dad, you mean thanks to Anan Arwen?"

Sue's father nodded his head with a hmmmmm.

Su Zhizhi said, "Yes, it's indeed thanks to Anan and Wen that I was able to come back safely tonight, don't worry, I'll thank them properly."

Qiao Wen laughed and said, ''Uncle Su, if it wasn't for you smashing the flower pots to notify us, we wouldn't have known that something had happened to Sister Zhizhi. We are all neighbors, and Sister Zhizhi is just as deserving as our sister. It's already fine, you rest well."

Su Zhizhi righted Su father's pillow and carefully covered him with a thin quilt, saying, "Dad, you sleep."

Su's father closed his eyes from the goodness of his heart.

Su Zhizhi silently looked at her father's face for a moment and got up, leading the two away gently.

"Sister Zhizhi, there's no need to send us off, you've had such a big scare tonight, you take a good rest for two days, if there's anything you need, just call me and Brother Nan." When they arrived downstairs, seeing that Su Zhizhi wanted to personally send them out, Qiao Wen hurriedly said.

Chen Canaan patted his chest, "That's right, call us if something happens."

Su Zhizhi sighed and smiled bitterly, "Tonight is really thanks to you guys, if it wasn't for you guys finding me, I don't even know what would have happened. Perhaps in less than two days, I would have been in Thailand or Burma. Ah Wen and Ah Nan, from now on, you guys are my own brothers, as long as Sister Zhizhi can do something, you guys just ask."

Qiao Wen laughed, "We'll be satisfied if Sister Chi Chi can make a few more movies for us."

Su Zhizhi laughed: "Your first movie was the box office champion, I'm making a movie with you, that's what I earn. Let's do it this way, from now on, I'll offer a friendly price."

Qiao Wen waved his hand back and forth, "That won't do, Sister Zhi Zhi is one of the highest priced actresses in Hong Kong City, how much is what it should be, we can't take advantage of it by holding it hostage."

Su Zhizhi smiled and shook her head, "Okay, turn around, as long as you guys are staying at the villa, come to my house for dinner."

Chen Canaan had eaten Su's family's food once and then missed it, hearing her say this, his eyes lit up and immediately said, "Then it's said, in the future when Xiao Qiao and I live over here, we'll come to Sister Zhizhi's house to dine."

Su Zhi Zhi smiled and nodded.

The two of them stepped into the wee hours of the night and returned to their home next door, the large villa was quiet and silent, Starry Lee and Howie were still asleep and had no idea of what had happened tonight.

When they arrived at the upstairs room, Chen Canaan was originally going to hug Qiao Wen and celebrate, but he suddenly realized that his brows were slightly furrowed and he had a preoccupied look on his face.

"Huh? Little Joe, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Wen looked up at him, his serious expression even carrying a few points of gravity, and his brows knitted deeper, "Brother Nan, do you think this is a bit odd tonight?"

The blood-covered Lu Handong under the moonlight came to his mind.

At that time, so many police surrounded, knowing that there is no way to escape, Lu Han Dong really has no reason to find death, but he still died, died under the police gun, died logically.

It was as if everyone expected him to die, and so he did.

It made Jovian think that everything was just going too well tonight, so well that it seemed like someone had arranged the script.

Chen Canaan sniffed indeed do not think, since Lu Han Dong chased after Qiao Wen let him fall into the sea, he can be said to hate it to the bone, has already planned, if this time Qiao Wen and Zhou Renjun plan failed, he will personally go out to kill the person. Tonight Lu Han Dong was killed by the police, he could not wait to immediately set off two strings of firecrackers to celebrate, only to feel the evil, which will feel odd.

"What's so odd about it, Lu Handong asked for his own death. If the police go a little late tonight, I'll personally send him to meet the King of Hell."

Qiaowen looked at him and laughed softly, "Alright, it's good that people are dead anyway, finally I can go out with confidence."

"That's not true!"

Jovian said, "Sweating, I'm going to take a shower."

"Hey, hey, I'm with you, save water."

Jovian: "Fuck off!"

"Okay."

The two of them washed up one after another, and by the time Chen Jia returned to the bed with a fresh top, Qiao Wen had already closed his eyes and fallen asleep.

He was lying flat on his back, one hand on the side of his head and the other on his belly, a very good and honest sleeping position for his calm, white face.

Chen Canaan curled his lips and smiled, tiptoed up the bed, hands on his shoulders, leaned over and stared at him. After watching him for a while, he couldn't help but get excited, and called out lowly "Xiao Qiao", and when he saw that the person underneath him didn't make a move, he licked his lips and kissed him on the light-colored lips.

Just before he touched it, Qiao Wen abruptly opened his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to turn over and escape, but was promptly grabbed by Qiao Wen's neck and pulled with force.

Two people's lips, pressed together with precision.

Chen Canaan: "????"

Qiao Wen quickly released the person, while Chen Canaan, who was close by, still kept his eyes wide open and unbelievable.

"Stupid?" Jovian poked him in the face.

Chen Canaan said, "Xiao Qiao, I'm not dreaming, am I? You quickly pinch me."

Qiao Wen very nonchalantly pinched him hard at his waist, Chen Canaan let out a strange cry and rolled over to lie down next to him, smiling cheekily and burying his face in his neck, arching it rascally, saying, "Xiao Qiao, do you love me too?"

Jovian lost his smile, "You did well."

Chen Canaan said, "That's not true, you're not at home this period of time, I'm very honest, not a single trouble, every day with the brothers to practice."

Jovian said, "I know."

Chen Canaan held his hand and pursed her lips to test, "Then are we even starting to date?"

Qiaowen had no experience in relationships with men, and was rarely a little embarrassed by his question, and stammered out a hmmm, very lustful.

But Chen Canaan didn't stop there, reaching out to hug him, saying, "Then can I make sure again?"

After saying that, he stretched his mouth to come over, and also closed his eyes, his long thick black eyelashes trembled under the warm light, and his wheat-colored cheeks also blushed lightly, a shy and wistful look.

Jovian lifted his eyelids to look at him, and a wonderful fluttering and loving filled his chest. At least for this moment, he was certain that he loved this man.

He hooked the corners of his mouth and imprinted on the lips he'd handed him.

Although Chen Canaan had kissed Qiao Wen countless times, but this kind of kiss was the first time in his life. Lips and teeth intertwined, nostrils are each other's breath, he only felt hot, fluttering, hate to let people drown in this kind of love and affection, with the former slapdash touch of water, very different.

It wasn't just him that wallowed, it was Jovian.

A kiss lasted for almost two minutes, and when they parted, both of their lips were suspiciously watery in color. Chen Canaan gasped with crimson cheeks, excitedly holding the equally red-faced Qiao Wen in his arms, saying excitedly, "So this is what dating is all about, Xiao Qiao, I'm so happy."

Qiao Wen naturally felt his excitement in knots, as his entire body was bubbling with heat, and he was hard everywhere except his voice, especially Chen Xiaonan underneath, who was so excited that he was about to unveil himself.

Young people are so bloodthirsty.

Qiaowen cleared his throat, "Nan, do you want to fix this?"

Chen Canaan was slightly stunned, and suddenly developed a bit of embarrassment, letting go of him and saying, "I'm going to the restroom."

Jovian said, "......"

It was almost four in the morning when they officially went to bed, having gotten rid of their heartache and established a new layer of relationship, both of them got a good night's sleep and didn't open their eyes until the sun was up.

Still woken up by Howie knocking on the door.

"Brother, Lu Handong is dead!"

Howie, who knew nothing about what happened last night, got the newspaper and saw the big news of Lu Han-dong's death on the front page, and immediately ran upstairs excitedly, interrupting the beautiful dreams of the two men.

Chen Canaan opened his eyes, saw the guy who entered uninvited and wrinkled his eyebrows, "Bad boy, in the future, you have to knock on the door when you come in, understand?"

Howie blinked his big innocent eyes, "Why? You and Brother Man aren't girlie boys, why do you need to knock on the door?"

Chen Canaan thought to himself that it was because in case he and Qiaowen were boinking and were bumped into by you, a bad boy, he must not be scared to death.

He looked at Qiao Wen who was drowsily opening his eyes, and turned his words around and said, "Alright, Lu Handong is dead and Xiao Qiao is back, you don't need to live here in the future, go home and live on your own."

Howie actually do not like to live in the villa, too far away from the downtown area, buy a dish still have to drive out, want to go out to eat a big stall at night can not, his brother opened his mouth to let him go back, he is still eager to do it. Busy nodded and said, "Well, then I'll go back later after breakfast."

Chen Canaan waved his big hand, "Alright, you go out."

Howie handed him the newspaper, "Lu Handong is dead, don't you want to read the news?"

"No, I already knew that, too lazy to read the words."

Howie snorted and was about to withdraw his hand when Jovian brought the paper over, "Let's see."

Chen Canaan a pair of eyes to see Howie out the door, and then fell back to the face of Qiao Wen, who had already half sat up, see him seriously reading the newspaper, reached out and wrapped his hand around his waist, mute voice: "Xiao Qiao ......"

"What's up?" Jovian responded without raising his eyes.

Chen Canaan was a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory behavior and ripped the newspaper out of his hands.

Jovian looked up at him helplessly, "What for?"

Chen Canaan pouted his lips and came over, Qiao Wen curled his lips into a smile, picked up the newspaper and pressed it hard against his lips, and slipped out of bed quickly, "Be hygienic, hurry up and go wash up."

Did not wait for the mouth of the warm fragrance of soft jade, only a nose full of choking ink flavor, Chen Canaan grunted and threw the newspaper away, followed Qiao Wen, caught the person in the bathroom door, had to kiss two mouths to be satisfied.

Downstairs, Howie and Starlet Lee had already made breakfast.

"I saw the newspaper." Li Xing Chen was rarely full of smiles, sweeping away his previous gloom, although he did not know what was going on, he believed that Lu Han Dong was killed by the police, with the credit of Qiao Wen and Chen Canan.

Chen Canaan said, "Once Lu Han Dong is dead, you don't need to worry about anything anymore, go back and prepare for the new movie."

This is in the obvious to drive people, to wait for Howie and Li Xingchen once gone, the villa will be left with only he and Xiao Qiao two people, two-person world, think about it are so excited.

Qiao Wen squinted at him, knowing all about his notorious little mind, and deliberately said, "I have to go home for a while too, to stay with Granny."

Chen Canaan looked at him with wide eyes in protest.

Qiao Wen pretended not to see it and continued, "Chen, you go back and take care of your family's business, and if your cousin is concerned, it is recommended that you send a statement of severance, so that he doesn't have to pester you again."

A trace of gloom flashed across Li Xingchen's face as he nodded, "Yes, this time I can't afford to be soft no matter what."

Qiao Wen said, "After so many years, the money he earned from you was long enough to pay back your former brotherhood. In the future, you have to learn to live for yourself."

"That's right," Starling Lee took a deep breath, "I have to live for myself."

He was also only in his twenties, just in the prime of his life, there were still a lot of possibilities in life, and he no longer wanted to be treated as someone else's money-making machine.

It was a wild day for newspapers and magazines, with Lu Handong's kidnapping of Su Zhizhi and his death, and the safe return of Qiao Wen, who had been missing for a long time, enough to make journalists write thousands and thousands of words.

Qiao Wen didn't pay any attention to the clamor outside, only handing over all the interviews to Tang Xingwei and going back to the apartment to accompany Granny himself. Chen Canaan naturally ran back with him, still running to his home to rub the bed.

The two had grown up close, and as long as they didn't kiss in public, no matter how intimate, it seemed to everyone else that they were used to seeing each other.

Meanwhile, on the nightly run, Zhou Chaozheng's Thunder, riding high on the track, once again took the night's title.

Su Zhizhi poured him a cup of tea and sent it to him, smiling, "Ninth Uncle really has a vision, when Thunder was thin and weak, the onlookers thought it was a sick horse with no future, but I didn't expect that it would become a star amongst the horses today."

Zhou Chaozheng smilingly picked up the teacup and took a sip, said, "That's right, whether I Zhou someone is looking at people or horses, I've never gone out of my mind." Saying this, he raised his eyes to the woman across the table and raised his eyebrows, "Lu Handong will never pester you again, isn't that very happy?"

Su Zhizhi said, "It's also thanks to Ninth Uncle's good eyesight that he's taken a liking to Ah Wen and Ah Nan."

Zhou Chaozheng smiled and shook his head, reaching out to touch her pretty face, "If you want to blame it, you should only blame Lu Handong for being too ambitious, he had to investigate what he shouldn't, and he also had the delusion that he wanted to rob my woman. But those two young men from Wen Nan, they do have some skills." He gave a slight beat and then asked, "By the way, I've asked people to inquire, the police side didn't find his account books. Since he wanted to run away, he must have brought it with him, did you find anything at that time?"

Su Zhizhi said, "It was crowded, and Anan and Wen were there, so I didn't find the account book that Ninth Uncle said."

Zhou Chaozheng frowned, "Can it be that those two boys took it?"

Su Zhizhi said, "I'm not so sure about that."

Zhou Chaozheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lu Handong's account book is very important to me, go back and check if it's in their hands?"

"Okay, Uncle Nine."