• Gu Xiaoran was silent.
• She had been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years in her previous life, and of course she was not only able to sing, dance, fight, etc. She also played in the black world a lot, according to something as strange as this teenager...
• If it wasn't something that the rich and powerful specially created, it could only be something that the black world of this world created to symbolize identity, right?
• The boy curled his lips slightly and opened the door.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Aren't you curious about my identity?
• 

  guxiaoran：

  I said curious will you tell me?
• Gu Xiaoran rolled his eyes and asked.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  No.
• The boy answered honestly.
• 

  guxiaoran：

  ...
• 

  guxiaoran：

  Then you ask *.
• One couldn't hold back and broke the foul language.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  ...
• He looked at Gu Xiaoran strangely, then stopped with a serious face, put one hand on the wall, and slowly approached her.
• Gu Xiaoran: "???"
• Looking at the enlarged face of the young man in front of him and staring at his eyes, there is a strange feeling. Red eyes symbolize enthusiasm and youth, but what many people don't know is that red also symbolizes ruthlessness.
• His eyes were very deep, like the side of a flame, and the more he looked at it, the more he would fall into it. Gu Xiaoran squeezed his fist tightly, although she felt dangerous, she would punch him if he did anything in a while!
• The red-haired boy curled his lips slightly, with a serious face...
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Girls, don't swear.
• He spit out these words lightly, and the boy stood up straight,
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Let's go, there's still a way to go.
• 

  guxiaoran：

  ???
• You always say such a thing, why are you so close??
• Cough... That doesn't seem right...
• Being confused by himself, Gu Xiaoran followed behind the boy. If you look closely, there is a smile on the corner of the boy's mouth.
• It's just that Gu Xiaoran's mind is a little confused, so naturally he didn't pay attention to this.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Here we are.
• The last door opened, the boy stood upright at the door, the wall door gradually moved away, and the boy walked inside.
• Similar to a... study? No...
• Office?
• It should be correct. There was a soft chair and a table inside, the table was wiped clean, and there were two computers on it, surrounded by some data files or something.
• Next to it, there is a sofa, a TV, and a bookcase full of books.
• There were only two walls in this room, one was the one they came in just now, and the other was behind the desk. There was a wall that seemed to be open.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Sit down for a while, read a book, play a game, or something, and the meal will come in a while.
• The teenager casually pointed at the sofa, and he also sat down with the trend.
• Gu Xiaoran: "..."
• 

  guxiaoran：

  Are you really not going to let me go?
• Gu Xiaoran was fascinated. Not to mention whether she could break out, even if she could, how long would it take to be an undercover agent to get out?
• She couldn't just use brute force to knock on a wall, could she? Or pull a prisoner over to take her out?
• The boy looked surprised and puzzled,
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Why let you go? It's not that I can't finish what you said before.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  Isn't it just that you can eat and live, and you won't let you work? Simple. So you just stay here.
• 

  guxiaoran：

  ...
• She was a little speechless.
• 

  guxiaoran：

  No... I'm a do-nothing person. What do you want me to do?
• Gu Xiaoran 囧, unable to understand his brain circuit.
• 

  hongfashaonian：

  You look so good, stay and look good.
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