Chapter 107

Zhan beiheng looked suspicious between his eyebrows.

His chin was slightly provoked, and he stared at Lin Jiangxia with his eyes tilted.

That look still made Lin Jiangxia feel guilty.

She grinned and tried to squeeze out a slightly stiff smile, but her heart jumped violently.

"Is that so?"

"Of course, you won't be interested in the little secret between girls, brother Zhan?" Lin Jiangxia said in a suppressed voice, "only perverts will be interested in such things."

Let's say it first. When she said that, her eyes showed a cunning light.

Zhan beiheng nodded and pushed open the door to get off first.

Lin Jiangxia naturally followed him.

Housekeeper Ji prepared shoes and home clothes.

Lin Jiangxia grabbed it and ran to the master bedroom dressing room to change it.

When standing in front of the whole body mirror, I naturally saw the strange inside of myself, and I was very repelled.

Just wear it to sleep. In this way, at least Ye Chengye won't know when to take it off. It seems that the sense of shame is not so strong. Although the clothes may be a little uncomfortable, it's better than being perceived by Ye Chengye.

Lin Jiangxia decided to pay attention, gritting his teeth and wearing home clothes outside.

Leave the master bedroom.

Zhan beiheng has gone to the study.

Housekeeper Ji prepared dinner.

When Lin Jiangxia sat down at the table, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked housekeeper Ji, "brother Zhan, doesn't he eat?"

"Young master, he said he had no appetite tonight." Housekeeper Ji bowed respectfully and said gracefully.

"How can I not eat?" Lin Jiangxia sniffed.

But I thought that brother Zhan might still be angry.

Although she blocked his mouth in the underground garage, that doesn't mean he has agreed to her plan.

Perhaps brother Zhan is planning a murder plan in his study.

When the word "murder" suddenly came out of Lin Jiangxia's mind, she couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"No!" She rose to her feet with a determined look in her eyes.

"Is dinner not to your taste, madam?" Housekeeper Ji leaned over and asked again.

His slightly old cheek always looked calm. Of course, he would be really flustered only when it was related to Zhan beiheng.

"I'll eat later, too." Lin Jiangxia clenched her fist and said.

Then he turned around and rushed to the door of the study as if he couldn't wait.

First she owed herself, put her ear on the study door and listened carefully.

The sound of tapping the keyboard came faintly from the study.

Lin Jiangxia took a deep breath, summoned up her courage and suddenly opened the study door.

She saw Zhan beiheng sitting at his desk with his hands on the keyboard of the small notebook computer. His face was cold. The blue light projected from the screen was reflected on his cheeks, which made him seem more indifferent and frightening.

Was aware of her abrupt opening of the door.

Zhan beiheng closed his notebook with a cold face.

"What are you doing? Have you had dinner? "

"Brother Zhan doesn't eat dinner. What are you doing?" Lin Jiangxia was unwilling to show weakness and stared at him with a frown.

"I'm not hungry." Zhan beiheng said coldly, "go eat first."

It is impossible to send Lin Jiangxia away with such words.

Instead of leaving, she strode into the study.

He walked quickly to the desk and suddenly stretched out his hand to open the closed notebook.

Can Zhan beiheng's hand, but immediately grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Zhan." Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, looked down at him and said, "I think we have agreed?"

"What?"

"Let Zhan Bo Ru go to prison." Lin Jiangxia gritted his teeth and said.

"When did I agree with you?" Zhan beiheng raised his eyes and looked up at her from that angle.

The dark brown eyes made her heart tremble.

"In the underground garage, we agreed." Lin Jiangxia was a little angry. Her face turned red because of her anger: "I can also prove Zhan Boru's innocence, but brother Zhan, you can't take action without permission, and you can't... Hurt him."

Lin Jiangxia seems to have no courage to say the word "kill". Under the discretion, she can only replace it with the word "hurt".

Zhan beiheng's deep eyes showed displeasure in an instant.

But the displeasure lasted for a few seconds, and then disappeared as if a stone had entered the sea. Instead, it was the deep and frightening eyes like the calm sea.

"OK."

"Ah? Brother Zhan, did you promise me? " Lin Jiangxia asked with big eyes.

Things seem to be much smoother than expected.

It was probably the first time that Zhan beiheng could be persuaded so easily.

"Go and prove Zhan Bo Ru's innocence. I won't 'hurt' him." When he spoke, he accentuated the pronunciation of the word "hurt".

"Really?" Lin Jiangxia was stunned: "brother Zhan, won't you lie to me?"

"When did I lie to you?" Zhan beiheng's voice was low.

Lin Jiangxia snapped his fingers and said slightly wisely, "I see. Brother Zhan, don't worry. I'll talk to Zhan Bo Ru tomorrow. If he is willing to confess his uncle's activities, I'll prove his innocence!"

It's a fair deal.

Moreover, for Lin Jiangxia, it is very important to pull out the nail that has been secretly trying to deal with Zhan beiheng.

"OK, you do it."

Lin Jiangxia was in a daze.

Brother Zhan tonight seems a little clever.

"Brother Zhan, have dinner." Lin Jiangxia frowned and said, "so many things happened at noon. I think you must not be full."

Zhan beiheng was surprisingly clever again. He got up and seemed to leave the study.

Lin Jiangxia's eyes, but she couldn't help falling on the notebook on the desk. Somehow, she always felt that there was something strange in the notebook!

"Go." Zhan beiheng stood at the door of the study, looked back at her and said a word.

"Oh, good." Lin Jiangxia nodded hurriedly.

Maybe he was really hungry. Zhan beiheng ate more than usual for dinner.

Obviously very hungry, but he didn't come to dinner. Instead, he hid in his study and didn't know what was strange.

Lin Jiangxia more determined that the notebook in the study must be strange!

After dinner, Zhan beiheng took a bath.

Lin Jiangxia is in the sofa living room, holding the stereo remote control in her hand. She can't stop thinking in her head, and subconsciously gnaws at the remote control in her hand.

She raised her eyes and fell almost uncontrollably on the study door.

Finally, she could not restrain her curiosity, got up, as if her body was completely out of rational control, and walked mechanically to the door of the study.