Chapter 68: Weapon Blueprints
On the fiery red sports car, Xiao Fengxue put on sunglasses, his hands moving as smoothly as flowing clouds, and the car whizzed out of the campus like a gust of wind.
Three thousand black hairs fluttering in the wind behind her head, a large tea-colored sunglasses covering her overly beautiful eyes, revealing delicate and perfect lips and chin. Slender hands operating steadily on the steering wheel, perfect lip lines slightly pursed into a captivating arc.
The deputy driver, Di Liang Xun, turned his head to look at her. At this moment, she had a beauty that was beyond description, and he had never seen such a confident, radiant, and coldly elegant her before, as if the entire world was under her control.
He saw a different her again, she was always an enigma, making him unable to guess or grasp, yet he couldn't help but be drawn to her.
He didn't know how many other unknown sides she had, but he believed that one day she would truly accept him and let him participate in everything.
Arriving at the private room, Xiao Feng Xue directly ignored the bartender's astonished gaze and calmly held Emperor Liang's hand as they walked towards Room 9.
She opened the door of the private room, carefully surveyed around to make sure there were no surveillance devices before sitting down on the sofa, patted the side and motioned for Emperor Ling to sit down as well.
Seeing her being so cautious and careful, Emperor Ling also guessed that what she was going to say next would be a very serious matter.
So he sat quietly beside her, waiting for her to speak. What surprise would she bring him again?
Who would have thought that Xiao Fengxue glanced at him and didn't say a word, took out a few white papers and pencils from her backpack, leaned forward, and started drawing on the glass table.
Di Liang Xun walked over with some curiosity and took a look at the paper. She was using a pencil to draw out a few lines, but they hadn't taken shape yet.
Then he turned his head and stared at her face, which was seriously painting, and couldn't move his eyes away. It's said that serious men are the most charming, and similarly, serious women also have a different kind of charm. And when Xiao Fengxue became serious, she exuded a fatal beauty.
He stared at her profile, which was oblivious to his gaze. Her eyes were focused, her lips slightly pursed, and her hand moved swiftly across the paper with a pencil. Her eyebrows exuded an air of confident self-assurance, a confidence that came from being skilled in her field.
After more than ten minutes, it was finally completed. Xiao Fengxue handed the three or four drawings in her hand to Di Liang Xun's arms, raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "Here, these are for you, consider them as payment for making breakfast for me every day."
Di Liang Xun curiously unfolded the drawings in his hand, and even he, who rarely showed emotions, looked surprised, this is...
Blueprints for all sorts of weapons! The designs are so exquisite they're almost perfect!
"Nothing will happen, right?" These drawings are enough to stir up a bloody storm anywhere. With these weapons, I believe the sales of dark firearms will not increase by at least one level in the next two years, and there's no need to worry about it.
On the premise that it won't bring her trouble.
"I dare to bring it out, naturally there won't be any problem." The few pieces she handed over to him were her new creations, not yet submitted to King, as long as he didn't say they were made by her, there wouldn't be any problem.
The title of "Queen of Firearms" is not just a name, three years ago she entered the organization, King unexpectedly discovered her talent in weapons, whether it's usage or manufacturing, her comprehension is very strong, so they focused on cultivating her in this aspect, forging today's her.
Seeing the confidence overflowing between her eyebrows, he wrapped his arms around her and gently pecked at her jade-like face, saying in a low voice, "I've picked up a treasure."
His little wild cat, how many more surprises will it bring him?
It's really fortunate that three years ago, that man who was blind to her worth missed out on her. Otherwise, the one holding her now wouldn't be him.
Xiao Fengxue was annoyed, why did he always treat her as his private property, when she hadn't even agreed to be with him yet.
"Xun, help me pour a glass of lemonade and turn on the music too." She lazily snuggled in his arms and instructed.
"Uh-huh." Upon hearing that, he moved her to the sofa, found a comfortable spot for her to lean against, then got up to help her pour juice and handed it to her before going to turn on the music player.
The cool and sour lemon juice slid through her intestines, she closed her eyes contentedly, accompanied by sentimental music, extremely comfortable.
Di Liangxun walked over and actively contributed his chest to let her lean against, one hand holding her and the other taking out the phone, instructing, "Come over personally."
Even from a distance, she could still hear Qian Zexiu's wailing complaints on the other end of the phone.
"I have the blueprint of the weapon in my hand." Emperor Liang's calm and collected words immediately silenced the other side.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Fengxue asked him, "Is he coming here later?"
"No, he's at headquarters now, will be back in two days." Seeing that her cup was empty, he took it from her, "Want more?"
She shook her head, "No more." Then Di Liang Xun stretched out his hand to put the cup on the table and pulled out a paper towel to help her wipe away the remaining juice from the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Fengxue was speechless for a moment, and then she realized that in fact, there was nothing that Emperor Liang couldn't do, whether it was in the underworld, business, or serving others.
Look at how he serves her, just like an ancient emperor's concubine, with food delivered to her mouth and clothes handed to her as soon as she stretches out her hand.
She rolled her eyes and gazed at him with sparkling eyes, "Will you make a scene?"
Di Liang was taken aback for a moment and replied honestly, "No, I haven't learned it."
He now knows many things through his own efforts and talent, related to his personality, and another important factor is the training of the previous Dark Lord.
Things like this are what girls like Sa Jiao would do, how could he possibly do it? Does Xiao Ye Mao like men who throw tantrums?
"Have you learned how to serve people?"
"No." He seemed to understand what she was asking, and after a slight pause, his thin lips uttered three words, "I like it."
He treats her well and spoils her, not intentionally trying to win her over, but simply because he likes her.
She understood that being pampered was a kind of happiness, but for Di Liang Xun, wasn't having someone to pamper also a kind of joy?
She just didn't understand why it had to be her. Among all the women in the world, why did he have to fall for her?
"Xun, what do you like about me?"
Hearing this, he thought deeply for a moment, his eyes narrowing, "I don't know."
He really didn't know what he liked about her.
His feelings for her were like a kind of traction from the soul, unrelated to others. Perhaps at the moment they met at the airport, she was destined to be his nemesis in this life.
If saying you like someone means liking a certain specific thing about them, then what is this feeling he has for her? Love?
Xiao Fengxue silently supported her forehead, "Don't you know? What kind of strength are you fond of?"
She now understands that the person in front of her is probably one of those legendary individuals whose emotional intelligence and IQ are inversely proportional.
It's not that Yi Liang Xun can be blamed, who let him be a lifelong bachelor who has never been in love before? Emotionally, he is just an infant. With his unparalleled talent and IQ, at most, he is only equivalent to a primary school student. Can you expect a primary school student to know what it means to like or love someone?
