Even Zhou Ze himself did not know how long this kind of staring lasted. He only knew that during the entire process, his brain seemed to be in a state of half-shutdown.
At this moment, Ying Gou turned around again. The surroundings that had been straightened out by his gaze began to blur again.
The surrounding darkness surged in like a tide. Under the terrifying water pressure, it was as if he was a fragile shell that was about to be annihilated.
Darkness,
Confusion,
Despair.
"Phew..."
Zhou Ze suddenly opened his eyes,
He was still in the bathtub,
The water in the bathtub was still warm.
Yingying adjusted the faucet to slow flow of hot water, which could maintain the temperature in the bathtub.
Although she knew that her boss was not afraid of the cold, she still thought that a hot bath would be more comfortable.
Beside her, Yingying leaned against the bathtub, as if she had also dozed off.
Yingying said that she did not know when she could fall asleep, but every time, she slept very lightly and did not sleep for long. This was probably because she was becoming more and more like a human and no longer like a zombie.
Zhou Ze pursed his lips and pressed his body down so that the water did not reach his eyes.
The sound of water was ringing in his ears.
He needed to be quiet,
He did not even know if the dream just now was real or just his imagination.
Even..,
He did not even have the thought of asking Ying Gou again.
Even if Ying Gou wanted to trick him and scheme against him, boss Zhou actually had nothing to resist, and he could not be bothered to resist.
You could say that this mentality was very negative, but it was the most realistic portrayal.
In other situations, he would fight as he should, and he would snatch as he should. Whoever wanted his life, he would first bite off a piece of his flesh. Only in this matter, it seemed that the more he argued about it, the more he felt that it was meaningless.
After a long time..,
Zhou Ze resurfaced and let out a long sigh of relief. He placed his hands on the sides of the bathtub, causing some water to splash.
"Yes, Boss, you're awake?"
Yingying also opened her eyes. There was still a book on her knees.
All this time, Zhou Ze had been very curious about who wrote the "Self-Cultivation of a Maid" series. Moreover, it seemed that it came out quite quickly. Yingying was already reading 8.
"Yes."
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, it was already night and the stars were shining.
Yingying got up and picked up the towel.
Zhou Ze stood up from the bathtub. Yingying carefully wiped Zhou Ze's body, not leaving any corner untouched.
After he was done, Yingying brought the casual clothes that she had specially brought over for her boss to wear.
Everything was in order.
Zhou Ze walked to the bed and lay down on the pillow.
Because this is a 270-degree sea view room, lying on the bed, directly facing the sea, the view is really good.
It was a pity that it was night time and the sea was dark. However, the hotel was brightly lit and there were many people swimming in the swimming pools.
There were many beautiful figures dancing in the pool, and beside them were their friends or boyfriends who were busy taking videos.
"Boss, shall I ask the front desk to send some food over?"
"Forget it, I'm not that hungry."
Zhou Ze raised his hand and signaled Yingying to come closer.
Yingying shook her head and said, "I'm going to take a bath first."
Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment before he nodded.
A quarter of an hour later, Yingying, who had finished showering, changed into a set of black silk-lined pajamas and went to bed. She took the initiative to send herself into her boss's arms.
She rested her head on the boss's shoulder and mischievously drew circles on the boss's chest.
Sometimes it spun,
Sometimes it pinched gently,
Sometimes it went up and down,
Sometimes it was hurried,
Sometimes it was slow,
Watching it slowly harden from soft to bulge,
It was really a sense of accomplishment!
"Boss, is this place the place that the old Taoist often says is suitable for retirement?"
"Retirement?"
"Yes, the scenery is good, and you can see the sea every day. Why don't I buy a sea view house nearby?"
"Don't. Spare the people of Sanya."
"Boss, don't you like it here?"
"I like it. It's good to take a week out of the year for a vacation. It's actually not comfortable to live here all the time."
A sea view house seemed to have become an obsession in the hearts of a generation of people
There had once been developers who advertised the beautiful blueprint of a sea view house for retirement.
In fact, those who really lived by the sea knew very well that the damp environment all year round was very harmful to household appliances, home furnishings, and people's bodies.
Living here was not for retirement. It was purely because he wanted to go to the King of Hell earlier … Oh no, he wanted to participate in the beauty contest of the Nine Permanent Attendants earlier.
It was the sound of the waves crashing against the shore. Occasionally, listening to it felt very romantic and beautiful. Listening to it 365 days a year was torture.
"Oh, is that so."
Yingying gave up on her plan to enter Sanya's real estate industry.
The doorbell rang,
Yingying got out of bed and was not in a hurry to open the door. Instead, she changed into a set of clothes before opening the door.
Qing was standing at the door. Qing was holding a thermos box in her hand.
"I, I, I, I, I'm here. Send, Send, Send …"
Qing stood at the door with a red face.
It was not a problem when she was fighting, but once she returned to her daily life role, it was really … very torturous.
"Send, Rice!"
After saying the last word,
Qing raised her head,
She took a deep breath,
She almost suffocated herself to death on this sentence.
Yingying let Qing walk in. Qing walked to the bed and lifted the coffee table beside her with one hand. She moved it to Zhou Ze's side.
Then, she opened the thermos cup,
It was filled to the brim with dumplings.
"There are celery pork dumplings, beef dumplings, and shrimp dumplings."
Qing made an introduction.
"Oh."
Zhou Ze took the chopsticks from Qing's hand and picked one up.
Qing hurriedly took out the dishes from the bag.
There were vinegar, minced garlic, and laoganma,
There were many kinds of dumplings, and there were also many kinds of dipping sauces.
Zhou Ze always dipped the dumplings in vinegar.
When a dumpling entered his mouth, the skin was thin and the fillings were thick. The taste was indeed very good. It gave him a very carefree feeling when he ate it.
"Okay, okay, okay. Eat, eat, eat …"
"Delicious."
Zhou Ze immediately replied.
Qing nodded and felt relieved.
As a former law enforcement team leader, it was really hard for her to come to deliver supper and flatter the boss in the middle of the night.
"Here, here, there are a lot of dumpling restaurants here."
"Yes, there are a lot of compatriots in the northeast here."
In Hainan, the density of dumpling restaurants could compete with the braised chicken Shaxian snacks.
Many compatriots in the northeast, because they were tired of the cold winter in the northeast, chose to settle down in the warm Hainan Island.
Because of this, Hainan was also known as the four northeastern provinces.
"Yes, yes, here, it's warm here."
Zhou Ze picked up another dumpling and put it into his mouth. As he chewed, he asked,
"Do you like dumplings a lot?"
"When I was, when I was, when I was, when I was, I was, northern …"
"Northerner?"
"Yes, yes."
"It's better to be able to eat, okay?"
"Yes, yes."
"Boss, I heard from lawyer an that Qing used to be a Gege."
"Oh, is that so."
Well, it was this Gege who came to deliver supper to him. The dumplings in his mouth suddenly became more delicious.
Humans were all sensory animals. They liked to give food more than their appetite. For example, when they walked through the famous snack shops all over the country, they could often see the introduction information hanging on the wall. Most of the versions were that Qianlong Emperor had eaten this snack during his southern tour and was full of praise for it.
It was as if Emperor Qianlong had no time to do anything else in his life. He ran around all day long and was busy giving names to all kinds of snacks.
Lawyer an was from the Republic of China. Qing was even older than Lawyer an. He was from the Qing Dynasty. There was no escaping. He might even be a little older than Yingying.
"Full person?" Zhou Ze asked as he ate.
"Surname, surname, Yehenara."
"Oh, this surname is famous."
Zhou Ze took the tissue from Yingying, wiped his mouth, and asked,
"What are they doing?
Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. Yingying, what is Old An doing now? "
Yingying took out her phone and glanced at the "Sexy Old Daoist Trading Online" WeChat group.
This group was usually dead. Only when the big guys went out and needed to contact each other would it become active again.
"Boss, Old Daoist just sent a photo. In the photo, Lawyer an is drinking coffee with a very beautiful woman."
"Oh, remind everyone not to leave the hotel. Oh right, ask Old An to arrange a night watch."
Although they were staying in a hotel with a lot of people, they still needed someone to do the night watch.
For ordinary people, a place with a lot of people meant safety. However, for Zhou Ze and the others, a place with a lot of people was not as safe as the uninhabited wilderness.
"Liang and You will be in charge of the night watch. There won't be any problems."
When it came to the professional field, Qing did not stutter at all.
Zhou Ze nodded. With them in charge of security, he could still be at ease.
"By the way, that old guide, has he not left the hotel?"
"No, he did not eat. After leaving your room, he has been staying in his room.
According to your instructions, we did not deliberately monitor him. He is also in his own room. "
Letting him stay in his own room was not to deliberately show that he did not suspect anyone. It was purely because his appearance was really too … No one was willing to stay in the same room with him.
"Are we going to kill our way to their door tomorrow?"
"What else?"
"I still feel that it's a little too direct."
"It's fine. When we arrive tomorrow, I'll go in first. You guys can follow after."
"I'm not even sure if the old guide can lead the way now."
"If he can lead the way, then lead the way. If he doesn't really lead the way, then we might as well add a surname and call him White Guide."
Obviously, Qing did not know about this joke.
"It's still too risky. We can let the three of us go in and check the situation first."
"There's no need to waste that time."
Zhou ze shook his head,
Perhaps, only boss Zhou knew his current state of mind best,
The threat of the Xuanyuan sword was approaching day by day,
In the situation of a horizontal and vertical knife,
There was really nothing he could not let go of.
Well, there was one more thing..,
He was not blindly confident in himself,
But he had a lot of confidence in that small bag of potatoes.
Qing stood up straight. After she had done her duty of persuasion, she bowed to Zhou Ze and said sincerely,
"I wish the boss victory and return to the throne!"