Song Jincheng touched the girl's forehead, and her voice was soft: "sleep again?"

Lu Jixiang shook his head, sat up straight from his arms, looked forward from afar, and said: "Xiaoxiao? How is she now? "

The assistant didn't dare to say anything and stood on one side honestly.

Looking at the girl, song Jincheng reached for her waist and answered the wrong question: "Jixiang, it's very late now. Would you like to go home and sleep first? As for things here, I'll help you

"No!"

Before Song Jincheng finished, Lu Jixiang interrupted him. She was very firm: "I'm the only good friend of Zhou Xiaoxiao. If I don't guard her, she will fight alone!"

What's the logic?

Song Jincheng frowned. He pulled the girl's head and looked straight into her eyes.

"Auspicious, you have to understand that today's incident involves crime and human life! It's not the time for you to show whether your friendship is firm or not. Go home and have a rest first. Lawyers will help your friend whether she is guilty or not! "

"Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't commit a crime!" Lu Jixiang retorts.

This girl is so stubborn that it's a headache.

Song Jincheng sighed and said, "OK, I won't argue with you any more. I'll take you home!"

Then he was ready to pick up the girl.

However, in this moment, Lu Jixiang seemed to be stung by a needle, and suddenly jumped out of the man's arms, so fast that song Jincheng was unprepared.

"I'm not going back!"

She yelled at him, because the action was too fierce, and her suit fell to the ground.

Song Jincheng stood in the same place, staring at her without waves and waves.

His face was expressionless and handsome, like ice.

This man has always been warm temperament, but once angry, it is also shocking.

Lu Jixiang was afraid, but her strong self-esteem didn't allow her to give in. She simply turned around and went to another bench to sit down.

She wears thin, the temperature drops suddenly at night, she can't help holding her arms, but still can't resist the invasion of cold.

At the moment, she is like a hedgehog!

For a long time, a sigh overflowed.

Lu Jixiang was once again wrapped up in warmth. She twisted her head and looked at the man who had put his suit on her again.

"Not sleepy?" He asked, as if nothing had happened before.

Lu Jixiang was stunned for a moment, looking at him for some unknown reasons.

Song Jincheng seems to smile. He looks down at the silly girl, and can't help rubbing her head. He goes on: "since you don't want to leave, go to the car to have a rest, otherwise you will catch a cold before the people inside come out!"

"Why?"

Lu Jixiang didn't expect that he would say this, and his mouth opened slightly in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Song Jincheng looked at her.

"No..."

Lu Jixiang shook her head quickly. After two seconds, she stood up from her chair.

However, song Jincheng was still standing there.

Therefore, she had no choice but to continue to stand beside the chair, looking at him timidly and helpless.

The man quietly looked at her, the corner of his mouth seemed to tilt up for a while, and then he extended his big hand to her.

Lu Jixiang looked down at the man's big hand.

His fingers are long and slender, and the lines on his palm seem to lead to her heart.

"Good luck

The man's gentle voice came, even with the smile of stars.

"Don't you dare?" He said.

Simple provocation!

But why not? As long as it works!

"What dare not?"

The girl raised her chin and put her little hand into the big one without hesitation.

In a moment, the man's fingers tightened and held her tightly in the palm of his hand.

He took her out of the police station and came to the yard outside. The black Audi was quietly parked in the same place, shining coldly in the dim moonlight.

Song Jincheng opened the back door and motioned, "go in."

Lu Jixiang looked at the car, frowned and looked at him suspiciously: "do you want to send me home after I fall asleep?"

"No!"

Song Jincheng answered without hesitation.

In this way, Lu Jixiang was relieved.

She stooped in and sat down in the back seat.

Looking at her appearance, song Jincheng couldn't help laughing and said, "you can lie down on the chair and sleep for a while. I'll keep the heating on, but you still need to cover your coat. Remember?"

"Oh..."

Lu Jixiang nodded, looked up at him and suddenly said, "Professor Song, why are you so kind to me?"

Song Jincheng looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Because you are my wife!"

Lu Jixiang blushed and said angrily, "I don't believe it!"

But the man didn't want to explain more, just said: "believe it or not."

Then he closed the back door.

Lu Jixiang sat in her seat. After countless struggles in her heart, she finally couldn't endure the heavy sleepiness. She lay on her side in the back seat, covered with a suit full of song Jincheng's breath, and fell asleep soundly.

The next day, when Lu Jixiang opened his eyes, it was already bright outside.

She was surprised and quickly got up from her seat.

"Sleep well?"

At the right time, a man's voice came.

Lu Jixiang looks forward and finds song Jincheng sitting on the co pilot.

"Should I be hungry?"

The man looked at her sideways, and the girl's expression of consternation was in his black eyes.

With a smile, he handed her breakfast and mineral water and said, "gargle first, and then have some breakfast."

As a result, Lu Jixiang suddenly asked, "where did you rest last night?"

"What's the matter?" Song Jincheng picks eyebrows.

Lu Jixiang pointed to the co pilot and said, "you've been sitting here all night?"

The man nodded with a smile and explained faintly, "I'm afraid you'll wake up in the middle of the night, so I'm here all the time. I didn't expect that your little girl is still sleeping heavily. It seems that I'm worried for nothing!"

After breakfast, Lu Jixiang is sitting in a car with a mobile phone in her hand, talking to her mother.

Last night, she stayed up all night. If song Jincheng hadn't called her home in advance, Lu's parents would have been crazy.

On the phone, mother Lu didn't seem to know about Zhou Xiaoxiao. She just said a few words of concern. There was nothing else unusual.