"Sheng Yan, I'll leave Niu Dachun to you."
"Remember, the chairman's requirement is to ensure that this conference goes perfectly."
"Hehehe..."
With a sinister laugh, a little girl emerged from the darkness into the light, a chilling smile spreading across her face.
"Boss thought you'd forgotten about them."
"If you had sent me earlier, I would have brought Niu Dachun's head to you long ago."
Sheng Yan said confidently.
"Sheng Yan, you must not be careless. That Niu Dachun was able to kill Xiao Feng, so his strength is definitely not that simple."
"Hehehe..."
"Boss, in terms of strength, I'm ranked eighth among our twelve protectors. I can kill even a mere Xiao Feng."
"Alright, alright, don't say anything that could disrupt unity. Go and take care of this Niu Dachun."
"It will be harder to make a move when he goes to the conference tomorrow."
"Don't worry, boss, I will make sure that Niu Dachun disappears without a trace."
"The Armed Forces Department's surveillance system has detected that Niu Dachun has checked into the Haolaiwu Hotel, room number 504."
Hotel Holland.
Thump thump thump—
Niu Dachun opened the door and saw Zhang Qing'er standing outside wearing a pink bunny pajama, with a frightened look on her face.
I asked timidly.
"Brother Dachun, can I switch rooms with you?"
"I always feel that my room is eerie and a little creepy."
"When I lie in bed and close my eyes, I think of those terrifying urban legends."
Upon hearing Zhang Qing'er's words, Niu Dachun couldn't help but smile wryly.
"Qing'er, you're supposed to be a martial artist, how can you be afraid of ghosts?" Niu Dachun couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Dachun, you're so mean, you're even laughing at me."
"Although I practice martial arts, I am still a girl."
"Besides, no one else is as capable as Brother Da Chun. If Brother Da Chun were by my side..."
Upon hearing this, Niu Dachun immediately knew what Zhang Qing'er was going to say and stopped abruptly.
"Qing'er, you can change rooms, but don't even think about anything else."
Upon hearing Niu Dachun's words, Zhang Qing'er showed a disappointed expression. It seemed that Brother Dachun had been very serious when he spoke that night.
What kind of girl does Da Chun (Brother Da Chun) actually like?
"Or rather, what kind of girl is worthy of Brother Da Chun?"
"Qing'er, what are you daydreaming about?"
"If you need anything, just knock on the wall and I'll come right away."
Niu Dachun then went to sleep in the next room.
Zhang Qing'er closed the door, a joyful expression on her face, and happily lay down on the bed.
The blankets on the bed were still warm. Zhang Qing'er excitedly snuggled into the blankets, pulling them up and inhaling their warmth.
"The taste of Brother Da Chun..."
After a while, Zhang Qing'er indeed fell into a deep sleep.
"Brother Da Chun, no..."
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