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Chapter 0104 Gangster Empire (5)

Chapter 104 Gang Empire (V)

It's late at night.

The bustling commercial street is already deserted, and several cars drive by the quiet street from time to time, making this bustling street look even more deserted and lonely during the day.

Qi Leren, who was holding an unlit cigarette under the street light, pressed the brim of the hat and refused the third wandering toward him.

He didn't know when Ning Zhou would come, but he would definitely come.

During the stunning glimpse in the afternoon, the two of them had no time to leave any message to each other, but out of the tacit understanding between lovers, Qi Leren waited near the store where the two met after night. He was about to wait until dawn. If Ning Zhou did not come, he would leave him a secret code.

Ning Zhou is now the illegitimate son of Du Qiao. He is only seven years old. He secretly ran out of the family's control and saw him. It was no less difficult than Romeo's visit to Juliet. So Qileren was mentally prepared for Ning Zhou's failure to come.

After this comparison, Qi Leren suddenly felt that his current identity was quite good, and he was a healthy adult at least.

Poor Ning Zhou, probably because he was infected by his luck, actually possessed a seven-year-old ghost.

Even if you have outstanding fighting awareness, you will be short-handed and short-legged when fighting an adult one-on-one. You will be able to be reduced to ten times with one force.

A whistle came from the shade of the tree, and Qi Leren immediately realized that this was Ning Zhou. He often used this sound to summon the Yuying. Unfortunately, in this copy, all the props and items cannot be used, so naturally the Yuying cannot be summoned.

Qi Leren turned around and a short figure squeezed out of the bushes in the faint shade of the park, making Qi Leren stunned.

"Why have you brought so many things?" Qi Leren asked in shock.

He was carrying a big backpack on his body and a large suitcase on his hand. His expressionless blonde was too stern and said unhappy: "Because he couldn't put it in the prop bar."

What did Qi Leren understand: "You don't plan to go back?"

That's why I brought so many things with me, I have to pack it and join him!

Ning Zhou looked at him quietly, and his expression made Qi Leren feel like a scumbag who drove his homeless girlfriend out of the house.

But, but... it's so cute!!!

Seven-year-old golden retriever Xiao Zhengta! Blue eyes! She is only as tall as his waist! She is also a little baby fat! The most important thing is! This is Ning Zhou!

Qi Leren experienced the first time in his life what it was to be so cute that he fainted.

"Let's go, go home!" Qi Leren decisively snatched Ning Zhou's backpack and the tow box on his hand. Ning Zhou might have protested, but the seven-year-old child was not strong enough to compete with an adult. His luggage was disarmed, leaving only an empty left hand, which was firmly wrapped by Qi Leren's right hand.

Qi Leren dragged the box with one hand and held Ning Zhou's hand with the other, talking to him while walking.

Ning Zhou used a calm voice to tell his experience after entering this copy - going to school, class, eating, sleeping, and playing the piano under the supervision of a tutor - almost exposed because he could not play the world's tracks.

Qi Leren felt that Ning Zhou was a little sad and angry.

Just imagine an adult in his twenties who lived independently for many years and had seen all kinds of ups and downs. Once he entered the dungeon, he actually lived the life of a primary school student. He followed the bodyguards when he went in and out, and was not free to go anywhere. It can be said that he was very frustrated.

"My apartment is a little small, but there is no problem installing you... Uh, wait, what if Willow comes?" Qi Leren suddenly remembered this question.

Ning Zhou looked at him silently: "Is it the one who went shopping with you in the afternoon?"

How should I answer this?

Qi Leren's palms were sweating and he was inexplicably nervous.

"I'm not familiar with her! My body is now a killer of the Irish Gang. I have known Willow since I was a child, but I have only seen her twice." Qi Leren said nervously.

"Yes." Ning Zhou responded and nodded.

The street lights were dim, and it was difficult for Qi Leren to see too much emotion from this baby-fat face. Maybe the hesitation was too obvious, Ning Zhou asked, "Are we not leaving?"

"Oh, let's go." Qi Leren felt a little nervous. Based on his understanding of Ning Zhou, he was not the kind of person who could eat jealous for no reason. What was he nervous?

Because I couldn't find a new residence for Ning Zhou at this time, Qi Le secretly took the person home like a thief, and planned to find a place nearby to settle down for Ning Zhou the next day to avoid being discovered by Gavin and Willow - abducting the only son of the Italian gangster, and it can be considered a kidnapped if you say it out.

The weather was not good, and it started to rain in the middle of the night. Qi Leren, who had no umbrella, took off his hat and put it on Ning Zhou's head. Ning Zhou shook his head and said he didn't want it.

"Wear it, children are prone to colds." Qi Leren said, and opened his coat to cover Ning Zhou in so as not to get wet.

Ning Zhou clearly showed dissatisfaction and was persuaded by Qi Leren to deceive him. When he returned to the car parked in a nearby parking lot, he was a little depressed.

Qi Leren drove back home in a car that was not very convenient and stuffed Ning Zhou into the bathroom: "Take a hot shower, I'll find you some clothes."

"I have it in the suitcase, I will take it myself." Ning Zhou said, tactfully and firmly saying that he did not need the clothes provided by Qi Leren. After all, his body shrank and he could not wear adult clothes anymore.

While Ning Zhou was taking a bath, Qi Leren went to the kitchen to heat up two glasses of milk and baked the toast again. The sound in the kitchen was set against the crackling rain outside the window and the faint thunder in the distance. This midnight was quiet and warm.

Qi Leren was preparing to walk to the restaurant with the prepared midnight snack. When he turned around, he found that Ning Zhou was standing straight at the door of the kitchen and watching him. Although his body had become a seven-year-old boy, his standing posture was still as he was used to. He stood straight and never leaned lazily against the door like Qi Leren.

"Come and have something to eat." Qi Leren said, putting the midnight snack on the dining table.

The two of them started eating quietly. Qi Leren didn't eat much, but Ning Zhou looked hungry. He ate his portion politely and gracefully, like a well-educated gentleman. Qi Leren held his cheek with one hand, and looked at Ning Zhou's eyes full of gentle smile. This smile deepened after Ning Zhou put down the milk cup. He took a handkerchief and wiped Ning Zhou's lips stained with milk, and couldn't help laughing: "Milk Beard."

"I don't have a beard," said Ning Zhou.

This serious book on Ning Zhou's face, which is adult, will only deepen his strict and cold temperament. However, on the face of the seven-year-old handsome man, it can only highlight the cuteness of a child when imitating adults. Qi Leren must secretly pinch his thighs to force himself not to faint by his boyfriend. The little devil in his heart is still bewitching him madly: pinch his face! Baby fat face! Miss this time, regret it for a hundred years! Just pinch it! If you pinch it, you won't suffer any loss, and you won't be fooled!

With a roar, the thunder sounded from afar was approaching, and it hit the power supply facility, and the night lights in this area were all gone.

Qi Leren stood up from his seat and wanted to go out to see the situation, but his hand was suddenly stopped by Ning Zhou.

In the darkness, a childish voice said in an adult tone: "Don't be afraid, it's just thunder."

Qi Leren suddenly remembered the little lie he had told Ning Zhou a while ago. He was hesitating whether to confess, but Ning Zhou said again: "I'll sleep with you, the thunderstorm will pass soon."

I won’t confess anymore, I won’t confess in my life!

So that night, Qi Leren received treatment that he had never received before - someone to sleep with him on thunderstorms.

Due to the damage to the power supply facilities, the lights at home could not be lit. Only the lightning that illuminated from time to time outside the window illuminated the small bedroom. Qi Leren's excitement gradually calmed down and even felt a little sleepy.

Ning Zhou seemed to be asleep, lying quietly beside him. For a seven-year-old child, staying up until early in the morning was enough for him to fall asleep immediately when he got the pillow, even if the soul of an adult was temporarily in his body.

The thunderstorm has gone away, and the lightning has gradually stopped illuminating, but the tenderness in Qi Leren's heart has filled.

He felt a slight change in the relationship between the two. If before tonight, his feelings for Ning Zhou were a kind of intense love, a ball of fire burning in his soul, and a claw constantly scratching in his heart, making him restlessly anxious, even if they were already living under the same roof, he would involuntarily pay too much attention to Ning Zhou's existence - because he was an intruder in his life, they were in a relationship, but not a family.

But with this unexpected thunderstorm night and with Ning Zhou's changes, there was a kind of warmth in this love, as if suddenly, Ning Zhou became his family.

family.

Qi Leren remembered his parents. Although his mother was filming outside all year round in his childhood and his father was often busy, when the family sat together, he could still feel the warm power in his memory.

He also remembered Ning Zhou's childhood.

It was not a happy childhood. It only existed in a few words and even a father who didn't know his name, and his mother who would die at any time. Ning Zhou's childhood ended in the year when he was thirteen years old and went to the Neverland.

What was Ning Zhou doing when he was seven years old?

Learn swordsmanship from teacher Arnold? Take care of your sick mother? Pray to God to your mother to recover from health?

That would never be a happy memory, because those memories will always be shrouded in a layer of sunset that is destined to fall - the god of death will eventually take away his only relative, his mother, this is something that a child cannot change no matter how pious or hard he is.

Qi Leren stared at Ning Zhou who was sleeping. He no longer wanted to stretch out his hand and secretly pinch his face, for he was afraid of waking him up.

He suddenly lost the impulse of his lover to act recklessly, became worried, sentimental, and some soft, warm, but tingling emotions flowed back and forth in his heart. A sense of mission and desire to protect filled his chest, making him desperately want to give Ning Zhou the warmth and love he had.

He wanted to bring all the love that Ning Zhou had and never had.

The beach at dusk appeared in Qi Leren's mind. He secretly walked towards Ningzhou with the beautiful sapphire ring in his arms...
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