Chapter 197 Who taught you
The familiar body temperature and breath wrapped around him, and the delicate kisses on his neck caused ripples, stroking the man's black hair, accompanied by a muffled groan from a light bite.
"Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"
Patting the man's shoulder in annoyance, Qin Qinsen pressed Teng Su's shoulder and raised his head, and his eyes met with the man who was laughing foolishly outside the window.
"...Why don't you come in? It's creepy to stare at me from outside like this."
Teng An chuckled and climbed into the driver's seat nimbly despite his elder brother's unhappy look.
"Brother, how did you provoke the young lady?"
Sitting up straight, Qin Qinsen took a sip of water and glanced at the person next to him who was closing the window with an expressionless face.
Teng Su seemed to be thinking. After they came out of the parking lot, he slowly said:
"I don't know either."
Teng Su is very busy.
To complete the project acquisition and company merger before the holiday, Teng Su worked overtime and even flew to Country F on short notice. His two days were packed with meetings, and his meal time was either compressed or ignored.
The only free time he had was to send messages to Qin Qinsen. Logically, he had no chance to interact with anyone other than business people.
Kroll's appearance was quite unexpected.
"That's not right. I remember the European office space being very strictly managed. You have to scan your face to enter or exit. How did that woman get in? When I sent her to get a taxi, she said, 'When you're working diligently, you're like a god descending from heaven. Everyone will be fascinated by you.'"
Listening to Teng An's strange accent, Qin Qinsen laughed so hard that he fell backwards.
"So she followed you here from Country F and harassed you all the way?"
Teng Su struggled desperately, "There's a partition in the first class cabin, it's blocked."
"You're really enjoying a lot of romance, Mr. Teng." Wiping away the tears that had come from the corners of his eyes, Qin Qinsen said sternly under the other party's dissatisfied and aggrieved gaze, "Really, you have a bad look on your face. Don't go out running around lately."
God knows what Teng Su got into when he went out.
At first he thought it was just perfume, but just now he clearly smelled a bloody aura hidden in the sweet floral scent.
Her fingertips lightly touched the corners of Teng Su's eyes and eyebrows, as if trying to soothe the evil spirit on his face, "Here's the amulet for you."
Teng Su opened his phone case, revealing the amulet inside. He then unbuttoned his collar and took out a necklace pendant, revealing another amulet.
"No problem." Qin Qinsen frowned and tilted his head unconsciously, obviously very confused about this.
"Don't be nervous, she'll be gone tomorrow."
Qin Qinsen glared at the person who spoke in annoyance. Is that something that can be avoided by being careful?
Peach blossom is a blood evil, anyone who touches it will die.
He was clearly protected by golden light and had talismans drawn by himself, so why did Teng Su get infected with this deadly thing?
While thinking, Qin Qinsen felt his body suddenly lean forward. Thanks to the restraint of the seat belt, otherwise he would have been lying on the center console and saying hi to Teng An.
"What's going on?"
Teng Su protected Qin Qinsen with one hand and looked forward through the windshield.
It was nearly three in the morning, and the road was clear and traffic was light on the way home. But out of nowhere, a man was sitting in the middle of the road, his back to them.
"Holy crap! There was no one on the road just now, and he suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye. Where did he come from??"
Teng An gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
Without waiting for their reaction, Teng Su opened the car door and walked out.
"elder brother!"
"Don't--"
Qin Qinsen leaned forward to pull the person, but was pulled back to his seat by the seat belt.
By the time the two men reached the middle of the road, Teng Su had already helped the man up.
The man was not tall, and through his overlong bangs one could see a pair of confused eyes and a pale face. Seeing him shivering like a sieve in his thin clothes in the cold winter, it was not difficult to guess why he didn't look so pale.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt? What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly appear?" Teng An looked around at the man. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no signs of external injuries, but he became more nervous the next moment.
Teng An retreated behind Qin Qinsen, poked his head out and pointed at the man and asked, "I wasn't sleepy while driving. How did you show up?!"
But what she waited for was not the man's answer.
"Who taught you that tone?" Teng Su turned around with a gloomy look in his eyes, as if the person coming was not his brother, but an unfamiliar passerby.
It was rare to see Teng Su's gloomy side, and Teng An's first reaction was not fear, but to press Qin Qinsen's shoulders and shake them wildly.
The meaning is very clear - sister-in-law, please take care of my brother, he must be possessed by evil spirits!
At the same time, Teng An quietly raised his mobile phone and turned on the video recording using the cover of the person in front.
Qin Qinsen ignored the idiot behind him and called the police without even glancing at the man who was obviously possessed.
"You are doing - wrong, I -" Teng Su snatched Qin Qinsen's phone and hung up. Then a look of struggle appeared on his face. He kept shaking his head, his eyes closed, as if he was fighting himself.
Finally, he said, "He comes with me," and got back into the car with his men.
"Hello!!!"
Teng An stomped his feet in anger.
There was no other reason. Teng Su drove away as fast as he could, leaving Qin Qinsen and the other man staring at each other in the cold wind.
"hehe."
"Sister-in-law, please stop laughing. I'm scared..."
When the two finally walked back home, the living room was already full of people.
Grandpa Teng even put on his reading glasses and leaned on a cane that he had never used before, and snorted beside him. When he saw Qin Qinsen and the others, he immediately went to greet them.
"Why did he come back by himself? And brought this...thing with him."
The man called "thing" still didn't say anything, just sat there blankly, with a glass of milk that was smoking in his hand, and on the coffee table in front of him was the soup that Qin Qinsen had specially asked his aunt to warm up in the kitchen.
"Drinking so much, aren't you afraid of getting bloated?"
Qin Qinsen's tone was chilly, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Teng Su who was sitting next to the man, "What are the symptoms?"
"From the moment he entered the door, he has been asking about this person's well-being and insisting that Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang get up to prepare the meal." Anxi touched his nose and felt a little guilty when facing Qin Qinsen's question.
"What's wrong with him?" Mother Teng looked at her son who was obviously doing something wrong with a headache. Father Teng had already closed his eyes when his eldest son kept showing his courtesy to strangers.
"I told you I shouldn't have handed the company over to him so soon. Look at him! Look at what he's learned out there!"
Grandpa Teng raised his cane as if to hit him, but Teng Su grabbed it.
"Okay."
Teng Su felt a pain in his wrist and couldn't help but let go. He looked up at the person who came over—the person was looking down at him, with a slight smile on his face. Teng Su's mind kept shouting, "He's angry, hurry up and comfort him..." Then, he felt a warm sensation on his forehead and lost consciousness.
Dragging Teng Su by the scruff of his neck and helping him lean on the sofa, Qin Qinsen unceremoniously pulled up the man's bangs.
The man's eyes remained fixed, unfocused. The force pulling his hair was quite strong, even pulling him forward, but he seemed numb and unconscious.
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