Chapter 100

The voice that always existed in his heart was louder: such a weak girl should It's impossible to kill.

Shen CE didn't dare to look into Xin AI's eyes. He said, "it's so hot outside. You Go back to your sister's case. We've followed it up again. You In the future, you should pay attention to safety

Xinai nodded happily: "really? Thank you so much. Thank you, Captain Shen."

"There's nothing we should do. Go back and watch out for sunburn."

Xinai nodded and waved to him with a smile: "I'm leaving. Goodbye, Captain Shen."

"Good bye."

Shen CE watched Xin AI leave happily. She seemed to be in a good mood. When she was running, her horsetail swayed like a symbol in her youth.

Shen CE sighed, hoping that Zhao Tiande had nothing to do with Xin AI.

He turned to go, but just looked at the car not far away, and the mushang was slowly leaving.

Shen CE took a look and felt strange.

In the car, Jane four held her breath and just put Shen CE's hand on her waist. At that moment, he felt that the car was almost ice cellar.

As the car passed in front of Shen CE, Jian Zechuan took a look at Shen CE. Shen CE just touched Xin AI's thin waist hand.

He took out his mobile phone and called Chu Jingzhi: "call Shen CE. I'll invite him to dinner. Thank you His help. "

His voice was quiet and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"Help, what did he do for you?"

Jian Zechuan looked at the men and women who spoke not far away. His eyes were sharp and his voice was cold: "he helped my woman a little, that is, he helped me."

Hearing this, Chu Jingzhi laughed on the spot: "Jane three, you You are not such a person, that little girl is good-looking, but are you too fond of her? "

"It's up to me whether you like it or not. You tell Shen ce that tomorrow night, Tengyun Zhai."

"Good."

……

At the moment when Xinai turned to leave, her smile disappeared. When she faced Shen CE just now, she tried her best not to panic, not to be disturbed by the rhythm, not to be seen by Shen CE.

She didn't know if Shen CE saw anything, but he came to ask her these questions, which showed that the police were suspicious of her.

In the afternoon, Xinai sends a text message to Ang Lee and tells him that Shen CE is here.

Ang Lee and back to her: it's normal. Don't be nervous. Next, you may be monitored by the police. Recently, don't do anything. What should you do? As usual, I'm following up on chunfulu's information. I'll let you know if there is any situation.

From the moment of Zhao Tiande's death, Xinai's heart has been hanging.

She didn't know when this uneasiness would go away, but she knew that she was already in a whirlpool and couldn't pull it out.

That night, Jian Zechuan didn't come back. Xinai cooked the meal, took photos as usual and sent them to jiansi wechat.

Jianzechuan is eating in jianzhai tonight. The whole family is very quiet when they eat. They don't even have the sound of chopsticks touching the plate. Everyone is elegant.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone flashed, prompting a wechat to come in.

Jianzechuan put down his chopsticks, picked up his mobile phone and opened the picture. He saw Xinai holding a cup of watermelon juice, sitting barefoot on the carpet, with a big bowl of cold noodles in front of him.

She also sent a few words: it's too hot to eat.

Jianzechuan moved his lips.

Mrs. Jane called him: "Zechuan, don't look at your cell phone when you eat."

Jianzechuan nodded without expression, put down his mobile phone, and then looked at the delicious food of this table, which was full of color, fragrance and flavor. It suddenly became tasteless.

He missed some of the steamed buns made by Xinai, the millet porridge, and the bowl of noodles in clear soup that he ate first

Thinking of this, he found it hard for him to swallow the food cooked by the chefs.

In contrast, the chef is more delicious, but his taste buds are more accurate in remembering the taste of the food made by Xinai.

Jian Zechuan is never a person who will aggrieve himself. If he does not want to eat, he will not force himself.

"I'll have it. Take your time."

Xie Lanzhou was having dinner at Jane's home today. Seeing that Jian Zechuan was leaving, he asked, "third brother, do you want to go out?"

"Well."

Jian Zechuan left early.

Xie Lanzhou smiles at his back.

"Why does Lan Zhou laugh so much?"

Xie Lanzhou quickly cleared his throat: "nothing, aunt, I feel like my cousin is in love, hehe..."

Mrs. Jane's well maintained face showed a touch of joy: "is it?"

The first person in her mind is Ning Zhiqiu. She has tried to make them up many times. It seems that There is progress in their relationship.

……

Jianzechuan opened the door and went in. She saw Xinai sleeping in the living room with a pillow in her arms.

The watermelon juice on the tea table has been drunk, and half of the cold noodles have not been eaten. There are potato chips beside. She made some mess on the table.Xinai curled up into a small group, lying on the sofa, with nothing covered on her body. Her nightgown had run to the root of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender and straight white legs. Her feet were curled up, and her toes were round, like mussels. She was small and lovely, and made people pity.

Jianzechuan's throat suddenly itches. He looks at Xinai's face, but It didn't seem to work, he found.

With her eyes closed, Xinai looks like an angel. Her eyelashes are long and thick, and her lips are slightly red. She seems to be asking for a kiss, just like she often tells him that uncle, I want to kiss him.

Jianzechuan bowed his head and got closer.

In her sleep, Xinai felt that her chest was pressing a mountain, and her breathing became more and more difficult. Finally, she opened her eyes and saw her face close to her head. She was not surprised: "you're here, I thought you're not coming tonight..."

Voice rustling, with delicate, Xinai arm soft keep jianzechuan's neck, bite his chin, earlobe.

Jianzechuan's body trembled for a while, and suddenly pushed aside Xinai.

"I'll take a shower."

Jianzechuan didn't turn her head to go upstairs. She walked so fast that she seemed afraid that Xinai would jump on her.

Cynthia bit her nails and put a bad smile on her sleepy face.

She got up and wandered upstairs, opened the wardrobe, took out the pajamas sent by Su Xiaoling and put them on.

Su Xiaoling told her: if he can't love your people, let him die on you.

Xinai took off her childish pajamas, put on her bright red, half hidden and half exposed under the light, put on her newly bought black cherry lipstick, and flicked her hair. She was a female monster running out of the ghost novels.

"Cynthia, pass me the pajamas."

Chien's voice came from the bathroom.

Cynthia picks up his pajamas, knocks on the bathroom door and hands them over.

Jianzechuan only opened a gap that his arm could reach into. As soon as his hand touched his pajamas, Xinai's hand pulled back.

She even pasted the door frame, shameless way: "Uncle open the door a little bit, we both frankly meet so many times, what's more embarrassed, what's more, uncle figure so good, if you don't let people see, it's too wasteful."

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