I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 428: Exploration

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Frowning slightly, Jiang Chen walked to the door and reached down to press the small TV embedded in the wall.

The camera outside the door opened and it was a woman dressed as a waiter. The face of the Europeans, under the purple waiter hat, is a brown wavy volume, and the silver cardigan is inscribed on the purple cardigan. With a tray of champagne and wine glasses in her hand, she was smiling at the camera at the moment.

Jiang Chen noticed that the white shirt she wore in the waiter's coat had two buttons on her chest that were open, and there were two crystal cups in the tray.

It seems to be suggesting something.

"I remember I didn't order champagne. I want to vomit when I see it now." Jiang Chen joked.

"Sir, but you will need it." The waitress said with a smile.

Surprisingly, she is fluent in Chinese.

Looking at the deep ravine, Jiang Chen couldn't help being dry.

"Don't you invite me in?" she said lightly.

Plucking his eyebrows playfully, Jiang Chen opened the door by the alcohol on his body.

The waitress walked in on catwalk, and with a hint of pheromones, she passed Jiang Chen by the tray.

Jiang Chen narrowed her eyes slightly, not knowing which play she was playing.

"I guess you are not a waiter."

Putting the tray on the bedside table, the beautiful woman poured wine into the two crystal glasses and said ambiguously.

"Don't pretend to be a waiter, your bodyguard won't bring me close to this room."

"Who the **** are you?" Jiang Chen asked playfully as she walked behind her.

"Your female fan."

"I do n’t have grass powder."

Blank Jiang Chen's glance, the beautiful woman turned around, elegantly holding a wine glass and walking into his arms, left hand resting on his shoulder.

"Are the men of Chinese speaking so vulgar?"

Jiang Chen gently held her left hand.

"Then should I please go out elegantly?"

"It's not elegant to refuse a lady, you should hold me into the bathroom gracefully." She leaned close to Jiang Chen's ear and spit out the warm air.

There was a hot fever in his abdomen, and Xiao Jiangchen raised his head honestly.

Feeling Jiang Chen's changes, the beautiful woman's red lips smirked slightly.

Who is this guy?

"I don't even know your name." His eyes flashed slightly, and Jiang Chen asked in her ear while playing with the little hand pinched in his hand.

"Is n’t this exciting? You just need to know that I ’m one of the 2,000 players you invited." The beauty said after biting Jiang Chen ’s ear beater.

Is it one of 2,000 players?

"I didn't seem to have seen you at the banquet?" Jiang Chen carefully recalled the scene at the banquet, but had no impression of this face.

"You can't remember every face of 2,000 players, but after tonight, you will only remember me."

Lifting the glass and gently sipping champagne, the beautiful woman kissed Jiang Chen.

Liquor passed through the French kiss, and Jiang Chen's hand encircled her back.

Lip points.

Jiang Chen panted and grinned.

"I need to check if you carry contraband."

"Mr. Police Officer, very happy." The beauty unbuttoned her smile.

Purple jacket and white shirt slipped to the ground, Jiang Chen smiled and hugged her, and walked to the bathroom.

......

The sound of the water was falling, and the yellow feather of the wet feather made a crisp cry, accompanied by applause, "papapa" echoed in the house.

A cloud of rain.

Lying on Jiang Chen's body, the beautiful woman was blushing, panting evenly while drawing circles on the sturdy chest with her fingertips.

"Are you thirsty?"

"A bit." Jiang Chenping breathed and grinned.

"I said, you will need it." The beautiful woman smiled with her lips, reaching for the champagne on the bedside table.

Jiang Chen smiled and reached out to pick it up, but she was avoided by her.

"I feed you to drink."

Shrugging, Jiang Chen lay like that, watching her take a sip of champagne, then leaned over his lips.

I do n’t know if it ’s his illusion, this champagne seems a bit high. I sweated a lot in the previous exercise, and some of my wines were awake, but Jiang Chen felt a little drunk after a few sips of champagne.

"Are you sleepy?"

"A bit."

"What color is my pant?" Lied to Jiang Chen's ear, the beautiful woman said playfully.

"Purple." Jiang Chen yawned sleepily.

He still remembers this detail.

"What about the golden apple?" the beauty smiled.

Black ... No! Jiang Chen reacted suddenly, but his face was still drunk.

"Of course it's gold." Jiang Chen smiled and patted on his hip.

Golden apple is of course black, but if he said it is black at the moment, I ’m afraid it ’s not good.

Sure enough, as he expected, the woman's identity is not simple.

KGB? It should not be, Russia and the new country are currently in a honeymoon period.

Willie? possible. The Rothschild family? It ’s also possible, but it ’s unlikely. After all, Carmen only borrowed 30 billion of his loans. It ’s unlikely to do something that would obviously turn against him ...

What other organizations are possible? CIA? British MI6? Now that the KGB knows about the Golden Apple, the NATO intelligence department, which controls the Willy Club, has no reason to know it.

There was a disappointment in the beauty ’s eyes, but it was quickly hidden by the smile outlined by red lips.

The technological level demonstrated by Future Human Technology has given their organizations good reason to suspect that he may hold a golden apple and acquire black technology from the future. She put a medicine containing sleeping ingredients in the wine, he could not lie consciously under the effect of wine Jing and unprepared.

Jiang Chen did not answer the correct answer, nor did his expression change ...

Is the technology in his hands really done by his research team?

The beauty was a little confused for a while.

At this moment, Mai, who was hiding in her ear, received instructions from her superiors and ordered her to end the mission and prepare to evacuate.

It seems that her superiors also believe that Golden Apple is not on Jiang Chen.

"Are you a Catholic believer?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

Sister, if it ’s not my physique that has been genetically strengthened by the younger man, maybe you ’re really getting the words out of you.

"Perhaps you should take a look at the history of the world. The name" Golden Apple "comes from Greek mythology and symbolizes beautiful and supreme things, such as love." The beautiful spy reached out and rubbed Jiang Chen's cheek softly.

Also have this explanation? I do n’t read a lot of books, do n’t lie to me ... Jiang Chen could n’t help but spit in my heart.

"Then let me guess, are you Italian?" Jiang Chen Cheng asked her to pretend to be stupid.

"Polish." The look didn't seem to be lying.

"Can I know your name?" Jiang Chen held her waist hand slightly, and whispered in her ear with an ambiguous tone.

"Of course not," the beautiful spy said with a smile, and stretched her hands around Jiang Chen's neck. "But for your sake, we can come again before saying goodbye."

It ’s really a bit hard to evacuate her. The full two hours of combat power has made her heart not yet separated from the afterglow. But since he has lost his suspicion, the meaning of the beauty plan no longer exists.

Jiang Chen laughed badly and turned her over ... (to be continued.)