[Chapter 283 Chapter 283 Interstellar Thousands of People Dislike the Arrogant Young Lady (79)]
Yan Qing could tell that Long Ze was deliberately shutting him out.
But if he had a clear conscience, why would he refuse to see her?
"Then I'll wait here for Brother Long to come back." She sat on the sofa with no intention of getting up, holding the teacup in her hand, lowered her head listlessly and said nothing.
The guard who saw her sadness had a troubled look on his face, wondering how could Long Da be so heartless as to bully such a pretty girl.
Thinking of Long Da's cold and hard attitude, he wanted to persuade him, but Yan Qing gave him a cold glance and told him to get out.
The aura that was similar to that of his own boss startled him.
Before his brain could react, his body had already reflexively clasped its legs and saluted, just like it did in front of Long Ze: "Yes!"
When he retreated to the door and saw Long Ze himself, he was already shocked, but he opened his mouth and asked without thinking: "Boss, why are you here? Didn't you just say you were on a mission?"
Long Ze said expressionlessly: "You go down first."
He was the only one left in the empty corridor. He raised his hand to knock on the door of the lounge, but finally held back and leaned against the door without saying a word.
Yan Qing pushed open the door and saw a tall figure leaning against the wall. He raised his eyebrows without much surprise and spoke like a mouthful of snow on a cold day in December: "Wow, the boss is so fast in commanding the mission."
Long Ze had deep eyebrows and eyes. When he lowered his eyes to look at her, the folds of his eyelids were clear, and the narrow distance between his eyebrows made his eyes look as sharp as a sword out of its sheath.
However, when facing Yan Qing, these cobalt blue eyes that always seemed to freeze in ice showed an unconcealable helplessness: "The Dark Domain Assessment is approaching, and there are constant disturbances on the border. The affairs are a bit heavy."
Yan Qing turned his head: "You don't need to explain."
The upturned corners of her mouth immediately subsided when she saw the smile in the man's eyes.
"I came to see you today because I have something to ask you." She walked up to him, put her hands behind her back, and looked up at him arrogantly, "Where did you hide Xiaojiu?"
After asking the question, she curled her lips and complained quietly, "Why are they all so tall?"
Long Ze thought about it carefully, but couldn't find the person she mentioned in his memory. The frown between his brows deepened: "Xiao Jiu?"
"My lady's butler." Yan Qing narrowed his eyes, with a look that said, "Don't pretend with me." "Don't tell me that his disappearance has nothing to do with you."
She reached out and poked the man's chest, leaning forward and getting closer.
I could clearly smell her fragrance from across the line, the same scent that came from her when she tied my hands and lay on top of me that day.
The teasing words "Why don't we make each other hate each other" were still ringing in his ears, making Long Ze subconsciously want to step back.
But his back was against the wall and he had nowhere to retreat.
I don't know what he was thinking of, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Let's talk in the office."
He turned sideways and stopped reading romance novels.
Arrived at the office.
Yan Qing looked around and snorted, "Why did you find excuses to avoid me before? Are you afraid of what I might do?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid you'd cry." Long Ze took a bottle of juice from the refrigerator and prepared to hand it to her, but then put it back.
I went back to the table and poured myself a cup of hot water.
There seemed to be a sense of doting in his words. Yan Qing looked at him in surprise, but found that he was still as cold as ever.
In a galaxy where intelligence is rampant, the Federal Five-Star Building seems to have returned to primitive times, pursuing only simplicity and convenience.
There is no dedicated smart butler.
Just like the use of paper storage as a method of preserving top-secret information, the Federation relies on the mastermind but does not fully trust it.
After all, mechanical riot accidents have occurred more than once in interstellar history.
A military coat and cap were hung on a shelf at the entrance to the house.
At this time, Long Ze was wearing a white shirt with the hem tucked into his black trousers, and a pair of leather military boots on his feet.
The five-star medal of the highest federal seat was pinned on the lapel of his shirt, and his sleeves, which were rolled up to his forearms, were unbuttoned, with no wrinkles from his shoulders to his cuffs.
It fits his meticulous nature.
His cold face, expressionless, exudes a chill that can freeze a person to pieces; his cobalt blue eyes are long and slanted, as sharp as a sharp dagger.
It is said that a flat head is the highest standard to test whether a man is handsome, and Yan Qingshen agrees with it.
The face of the man in front of him was not as delicate as Micah's, nor as charming as Pei Fox, but his facial features had a sharpness that was hard to ignore.
The kind of handsomeness that is eye-catching and dazzling.
Ryan is the kind of man with overflowing hormones who can make women impulsive, but Longze can arouse people's adrenaline even more and make people want to conquer this mountain of his.
Perhaps it was because Yan Qing's eyes were too explicit, Long Ze's tense face looked a little unnatural.
Putting the hot water on the desk, he stepped back a few steps and sat on the sofa, leaning his upper body straight against the back of the sofa.
Yan Dan, who was occupying his office chair, pouted his face with one hand: "Long Da, you should return the person to me."
With her other hand, she turned the glass on the table and glanced over it casually.
"Last time it was just a routine inquiry." Long Ze paused for a moment, "We haven't seen each other since then."
Yan Qing took a sip of water and accidentally burned her tongue. In order to avoid embarrassment in front of the man, she wrapped her tongue and didn't show anything unusual.
When I looked at the water cup again, the steam coming out of it suddenly dissipated a lot.
She chuckled, stopped touching the glass of water, put her hands on the armrests, crossed her legs and slid the chair back a little: "But the last letter he left was that you wanted to see him."
Although it was fabricated, she said it with confidence.
Suddenly, her eyes changed and she noticed a corner of the cloth that was stuck in the drawer.
She quietly hooked it out with her fingers and found that it was the tie she used to tie up the man.
Hiding the things behind her, she stood up and walked to Long Ze's side, sitting sideways on the armrest of the sofa next to him.
"Actually, I came to see Brother Long for one more thing," she said.
Long Ze was not used to such social distance, so he moved to the side: "You go ahead."
Afraid that Yan Qing would continue to ask about Tang Li, he frowned and lowered his head, thinking about how to find an excuse to respond, and did not notice Yan Qing's little action.
It was at this moment that Yan Qing suddenly sat on his legs, and to prevent himself from being pushed away, he crossed his hands behind his neck.
"Brother Long, do you want to push me away like last time?" She stared into Long Ze's eyes, her low tone carrying a hint of resentment.
Under her bright gaze, Long Ze closed his eyes slightly, hiding the guilt in his eyes.
He actually had no intention of pushing her away.
"We..." He just started to speak, but Yan Qing stopped him by touching his lips with his finger.
Yan Qingming's eyes were full of smiles, and he hung the broken lady's tie around his neck: "Brother Long, do you know cosplay?"
"I'm just cosplaying, and then playing you." Her lips dimple slightly dimpled as she smiled, and the cunningness in her eyes could not be hidden.
Long Ze's heart felt slightly hot, and he brushed her hand away: "Don't learn these nonsense from Pei Changqing."
Yan Qing lied on him and refused to let him get up, twisting her soft waist, smiling: "Brother Long obviously wants it too, doesn't he?"
The icy mental power surging from the man seduced her and made her eager to make a move.
Just as I was about to do something, the door of the command room was suddenly pushed open.
"Aze——" Ryan's eyes widened, "What are you doing?!"
He roared, his voice breaking.
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