It seems that the gun will be sharpened in the next second.

But unexpectedly, the young black-haired man grabbed the hand that was placed on the boy's waist with a nervous look on his face: "I, I, I, I, my thief is in my house! Do you bring your phone with me? Call the police, "Nai Wanwan" know, hurry up and broadcast--"

"This is the call from the Republic of America and Liberty," Sid said with a blank expression, "Your country is 110."

Jinran: "Whatever it is! Call the police! A thief has entered my house! He still turns on the lights! Damn! Taicang is crazy Taicang is crazy, I want to sue him!"

The boy could not bear it and stretched out his hand, pinching the black-haired young man's jaw to shut his mouth - at the same time, he stretched out his long arms and rang the doorbell bell beside him. When the black-haired young man stared at him with a panicked look of "You're crazy", he stretched out his hand and pushed away the person pressing on him. At the same time, a sound of footsteps rang out from the door, the door was opened from the inside, and a tall figure appeared from behind the door.

The man was obviously in the process of documents and was disturbed by the doorbell and walked out of the room to open the door, because at this moment, there were still a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.

Jiang Chuan stood at the door of his house, looking expressionlessly at the person who had sent a text message about three hours ago to say he had "going to bed" and appeared at his door with a very beautiful and underage red-haired boy. He looked at the boy's eyes for a moment. Two male creatures from the same country realized in the expressions of each other that the other party guessed who they were.

Then next is the high-end German dialogue time.

Standing behind the door, the tall man narrowed his blue eyes slightly and asked in a somewhat unfriendly tone: [The country is so poor that he can't afford to support a singer that he needs to go to another country to earn extra money?]

The red-haired boy showed a calmness that was completely inconsistent with his age, and even showed an arrogant expression and was unwilling to be outdone. He mocked him: [Obviously, I just saw a mafia family in the newspaper last week that issued a huge reward for looking for their young master who ran away from home around the world... I was thinking about where to go to find the world so big, but I didn't expect him to appear in front of me.]

Jiang Chuan sneered and tilted his head slightly: [This money is not as easy as you imagined, it's alluring.]

The conversation between the two ended here, because the young black-haired man leaning against the wall was already lonely and pounced on him unwillingly until he was about to reach Jiang Chuan's door and suddenly braked again, staring at the man in front of him: "Why are you in my house? Where did you get the key?"

The breath of alcohol that came to Jiang Chuan in a second realized that the "good baby" in front of him who had already slept had run to get drunk alone after sending a text message. So at this moment, he stretched out a finger and slightly raised the chin of the person in front of him. At the same time, he pointed to the door number behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Look clearly, this is my home."

Jinran looked over and found that Jiang Chuan was telling the truth.

So he retracted his head, looked at the man in front of him for a while, and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm sorry, I've drunk some of it before, I remember the wrong address."

He pushed all the mistakes to alcohol. At this moment, the black-haired young man who was almost completely awakened by the alcohol turned around with a wooden face and was about to walk away as if nothing had happened. However, at this moment, he felt a hand on his shoulder. When the familiar breath belonging to the former master rushed into his breath from the hand on his shoulder, he felt his scalp explode in an instant, and every pore on his body was screaming: Damn it!

At the same time, he heard Jiang Chuan behind him and said to the red-haired boy who sent him over in a brisk voice: "Thank you for sending him back. It is easy to meet people with bad intentions when drunk outside in the middle of the night. I happily accepted this feeling."

Jiang Chuan's words fell.

Even though the brain became dull because of alcohol, Jinran felt that the air seemed to freeze instantly.

Until he saw the beautiful red-haired boy curling his lips and showing a perfect smile: "You're welcome."

He moved his lips carefully.

I was about to say something thank you as a conclusion.

But it was too late at this time - while the red-haired boy said the three words "You're welcome", he was already "You're welcome" by the man behind him, and the door was closed with a "bang", which was a shocking sound... Looking at everything familiar in front of him, everything was exactly the same as when he left, and revisiting the old place of this place as a human being, he found that he could not be moved at all.

The main reason is probably because Jiang Chuan, who was standing behind him at this time, did not speak.

It makes people very nervous.

Jingran: "...I want to pee, where is the toilet?"

Three seconds of dead silence.

Jiang Chuan: "What are you urinating, hold it in your mouth."
Chapter completed!