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"Oh, of course. He thought I was in love with him." Song Guo didn't notice the change of the man's expression. He pulled Jin Mingshen's arm into the corridor, but he didn't want Jin Mingshen to hear song Guo's words and grabbed the woman's arm instead.

Song Guo turns his head in doubt. His lips are slightly open. Before he can ask what's the matter, warmth comes from his lips, and then a flexible tongue rushes in

Song Guo opened his eyes and looked at the man who was dilated in his pupils. He was puzzled by the sudden situation, especially the man's demanding action, which was very strong, obviously with emotion.

"Wuwu..." As song Guo's pushing and shoving became more and more powerless, Jin Mingshen was willing to let go of the woman in his arms. Looking at Song Guo, who was breathing heavily on his chest, his eyes were full of dark waves. He hugged song Guo and strode toward the bedroom regardless of the woman's struggle and cry.

"Jin Mingshen, let me go!" Song Guo also came to temper, called the name, even the surname with. It's a pity that her strength is not good enough compared with Jin Mingshen's. In addition, the previous French kiss cost a lot of energy. After two rounds, it's like a withered vegetable in Jin Mingshen's arms.

Song Guo didn't feel a bit of crisis until he was left in the quilt.

"Jin Mingshen, what's wrong with you?" After thinking about it, she didn't feel that she had said something wrong, which made the uncle angry.

Jin Mingshen has a frozen face, thin lips and looks down at Song Guo. Sometimes he really wants to press the woman under his body and keep him in prison, so that no one will covet him.

But in the end, he didn't do that. In front of the woman, if he did something forcefully, it would be counterproductive.

With a sigh, Jin Ming got up and left. What should he do with this woman.

In the whole process, song Guo was the most influential. She thought there would be a fierce battle, but she didn't want Jin Mingshen to let her go.

Song Guo is not a person who likes to leave contradictions in his heart. To ask what happened to Jin Mingshen, the mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly rings. When he sees that it's Liang Fei's phone, song Guo can only put aside his doubts.

"Really?" As soon as song Guo heard Liang Fei's words, her peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, which is one of the few days to make her happy.

In a hurry to change clothes, song Guo still wants to say hello to Jin Mingshen before leaving, but after looking around, he doesn't see anyone. In the end, he can only leave a note to report his whereabouts. When the time comes, the man won't be worried.

Criminal police team, Liang Fei with a black clip in his hand, still pretty face frowning, song Guo came in, heard the man's sigh.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say surveillance was found? " Song Guo sits down beside Liang Fei with a worried face, and immediately asks.

Liang Fei's lips moved, but he didn't say anything. He just handed over the small black box in his hand. He frowned and hesitated for a while before he said, "I'll let you know as soon as I get the surveillance. I wanted to tune out the video when I was waiting for you, but I found that it had been damaged."

Song Guo studied the action of the box, and his face suddenly became ugly. After fully understanding Liang Fei's words, he slowly opened his mouth: "you mean, this is useless?"

"It's not that it's useless. It's just that people here have studied it and said they can't get it out. I think maybe you know someone who can repair it." Liang Fei felt his head and explained anxiously that it had suddenly appeared, but he didn't think much about it, but he didn't think it was broken. Liang Fei felt guilty. He shouldn't be so impatient to inform song Guo, and now let her have a happy life.

Song Guo held the box and kept silent for a long time, which made Liang Fei almost worry that she would have a hard time. He wanted to say something to persuade her, but as a rough man, he knew a lot about swearing, but he didn't know how to say anything to comfort her.

"Team Liang, can I take this back?" Song Guo thought about it for a long time, but still didn't want to give up. She also knew some skills in this field. If she was lucky, she might get them out.

As soon as Liang Fei listens to song Guo's words, he nods. Seeing that song Guo is about to leave with something, he grabs her arm. When song Guo's eyes fall on the back of his hand, Liang Fei notices that his behavior is not right. His old face is hot, and he lets go. If it is not for his black skin, he will see a large red face with his neck.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Liang Feiyu said: "Song Guo, I've heard about the smashing of your studio for a long time. I don't have time to contact you during this period. If you like, our criminal police team still welcomes you."

Song Guo is very excited by such a sincere invitation, especially after having a little quarrel with Jin Mingshen this morning. If she stays at home all the time and faces Jin Mingshen all the time, she will be eaten to the point that she doesn't even have any dregs. (Jin Mingshen, since he knows that song Guo wants to live at home, often doesn't go to the company for three days and stays with her at home. No matter how song Guo persuades her, she is indifferent ）。

Seeing that song Guo's face showed signs of loosening, Liang Fei added: "you see, you are now investigating your mother's case. Now you certainly don't have time to run the studio. We are all old friends. If you want to reopen, you can leave again."Speaking of this, song Guo feels sorry for Liang Fei's sincere invitation if he doesn't nod again. He doesn't think much about it. He nods and agrees.

When Jin Mingshen came home, the room was cold and there was no sign of anyone. His heart sank. After throwing the vegetables he had just bought on the table, he strode toward the bedroom.

Song Guo's pajamas in the daytime are left on the bed at random. The door of the wardrobe is wide open. It is obvious that people have changed their clothes and gone out.

After weighing in his mind, Jin Mingshen took out his mobile phone. As soon as he slid his finger, a map popped up on the screen, and a small dot was moving in his direction.

Back home, as soon as song Guo opened the door, the smell of delicious food came to his face. As soon as he took off his shoes, he watched Jin Mingshen come out of the kitchen with a plate of fried pork with bean curd.

"You..." Song Guo's lips are slightly open, and the pink lady's apron is worn on Jin Mingshen's body, which makes him less sharp and more gentle and lovely.

"There's one last soup left to eat." The man silk doesn't mind the clothes on the body, raises the corners of the mouth lazy smile and returns to the kitchen.