Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 533
He couldn't tell how many times he had walked out of the gate of the Ministry of State Security, and Han Wu also found that all the informers of the Ministry of State Security lurking around him had withdrawn.

And Yan Su couldn't tell why, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Even if they used all their connections, they couldn't find any news.

Thinking that Bingci was still waiting for him, he didn't want to delay, and flew back to Xidu overnight.

In the middle of the night, the door of Han's Bieyuan was pushed open, and Bingci entered the eyes, it was Han Wu who was covered in snow and walked eagerly.

Han Wu stared blankly at the person in front of him, with unspeakable emotions in his heart.

"Would you like something to eat?" Bingci still spoke first, just like usual.

Han Wu grinned, nodded obediently, and immediately stuck to it, "It feels good to have someone waiting for you when you get home!"

Bingci rubbed his hair, turned around and went to the kitchen. With limited cooking skills, he cooked two bowls of hot noodle soup.

I just came back from the outside again this season, and my whole body was warmed up with a sip of hot soup.

After dinner, Bingci was tricked by Han Wu to sleep in the same room.

"Are you still afraid?" Bing Ci closed the curtains for him to cover the night outside, indeed, it looked quite creepy.

Han Wu grabbed her clothes and looked around uneasily, "I still feel that the house is gloomy, and I'm afraid that something dirty will crawl out after falling asleep. You can stay here tonight!"

"I'm next door to you, you can call me if you need something," Bingci checked the whole room before comforting him.

Han Wu sat back on the bed angrily, "Then you go back to your room! I'll wait until dawn before going to bed."

Bing Ci looked at Wu Qing in front of him and couldn't bear it, so he poked his arm lightly, "Then I'll go change my clothes and come over later."

Han Wu controlled his excitement, pretending not to care and let out an "oh~".

Bing Ci smiled helplessly, rewrapped her corset tightly in the bathroom, changed into dark pajamas that were not noticeable before returning to Han Wu's room.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Han Wu wrapped a towel around his lower body.

Bing Ci looked away unsteadily, and she promised to sleep in a bed or something, it was rash!

"Little brother, come on~" Han Wu lay sideways on the bed, propping his head with one hand, smiling charmingly, and patted the blank area beside his body with the other hand, which was extraordinarily enchanting.

Bingci only felt his head was big, and his body lay down stiffly.

Han Wu was dissatisfied that she was so far away from him, reached out and hugged her, and finally smiled like a child who ate candy.

Bingci's face was pressed against his chest, and he didn't dare to move, the warm breath sprinkled on his chest.

Han Wu also realized that something was wrong, his body was inexplicably hot, worried that he would be found abnormal, so he could only get out of bed and put on a pajamas.

Bingci also heaved a sigh of relief.

Before he could relax, Jin Hanwu wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and his warm voice sounded next to his ears, "Sleep, little brother~"

Han Wu is quite honest when he sleeps, except he likes to hold things, he never touches them randomly.

After Bing Ci boiled for a while, he could feel the body temperature of the person behind him, the change of breath, and the soft fragrance of kapok surrounded by hypnotic breath.

His eyelids sank so much that he fell asleep soon after.

Hearing her shallow breathing, Han Wu opened his eyes, revealing a trace of complicated emotions.

In a manor under the dark night, a tall and straight man shook his wine glass, looked out the window with nothing in sight, and asked in a calm tone, "All the people monitoring Wu'er have withdrawn?"

"Yes, Second Lord."

"You said that the one above just let Wu'er go, what's your plan?"

"The subordinates dare not speculate."

"Hehehe, back off!"

The man's handsome face was a little pale, and his flawless face seemed to be a masterpiece left by God's preference.

The red manjusawa brooch pinned on the chest is as coquettish as a flame.

(End of this chapter)