Chapter 22

That night, the official micro blog of [Ping'an Licheng v] released a warning message: according to the clues provided by netizens, there was a traffic accident in Chunyang last night, and the owner of the accident escaped on the spot. After many forensic investigations, the owner of the accident has been arrested. Ou confessed to the fact of hit and run, and has been handed over to the inspection organ for handling.

Previously, some netizens pointed out that the perpetrator was an inkstone. The police hereby notarize that this is untrue information. Qiao, the victim, was satisfied with the results of the investigation. It is every citizen's duty to maintain public order. Thanks for the supervision of netizens, and stop the spread of rumors in time. Rumors stop at the wise[ Picture] [picture]

After the release of this microblog, it was forwarded more than 1000 times in a short time, and Yan Shiqi's name was searched again.

Inkstone when seven brush to this news has been ten o'clock in the evening, the following two pictures, respectively, is a code of Ou and the accident vehicle.

Seeing these, the previous depression in her heart gradually dissipated.

She logged on to her microblog and forwarded the message from Ping'an Licheng v.

In a short time, she walked out of the room. It was very quiet in the western style building at night.

It was dark downstairs, with only a few wall lamps on.

She lingered in front of Qin Baiyu's study door, fingertips in the corner of her lips from time to time, and her white face was tangled.

With a click, while she was still hesitating, the door of the study opened.

Qin Baiyu opens the door with a teacup in one hand. She looks up at the inkstone and is obviously surprised for a moment.

"What's the matter?"

Low voice floating in the corridor, inkstone seven subconsciously nodded, "well, can you lend me your mobile phone? My cell phone is still with the agent. "

"Yes, come in!"

The man responds without thinking, spins the body to enter the study again.

Yan Shiqi stood at the door, patted his heart and some of it stalled. With a touch of impatience, he climbed up between his eyebrows

For the first time, she set foot in Qin Baiyu's study. The simple decoration in it brightened her eyes.

There are many kinds of books on almost one wall, with a set of retro tea sets and ashtrays on the desk.

She moved her eyes to the man. He was wearing a gray silk robe. His chest was slightly open, and his muscle lines showed tension.

Inkstone when seven Lian Mou hang head, blink of an eye between cheek some fever.

"Password, 0601."

In reverie, Qin Baiyu has handed her mobile phone to her and said the power on password by the way.

Inkstone when seven busy over and over, unlock the screen only later, his unlock password, unexpectedly is her birthday.

magical!

The man sat down on the boss's chair, folded his legs, arm casually with armrest, deep vision will inkstone seven lock in the eyes, looking at her sitting on the sofa next to, as if no one else began to call.

It seems that she is getting used to his existence.

Inkstone when seven dial into Ye Nan's phone, sitting in a corner of the sofa, speaking unconsciously pick sofa cushion.

"You'll pick me up at ten tomorrow morning. By the way, buy me a bunch of flowers, just white lilies, go to the hospital! "

“……”

"That's just right. Let's take it tomorrow."

“……”

"No, I'm not at home."

At this time, Yan Shiqi's small face slightly wrinkled, holding the phone glanced at Qin Baiyu, covered the receiver like stealing a bell, asked in a low voice: "what's the specific address here?"

Qin Baiyu said a detailed address, inkstone when seven smile, once again told into Ye Nan, then quickly hung up the phone.