Gong Jue took Gu Qiqi's slender wrist and strode towards the outside of the hotel.
So powerful, so domineering.
I saw the lobby manager's eyes and curiosity: "Tsk, shouldn't this master go to the car with his girlfriend... the car... the shock? So envy..."
The waiter just went back with the blanket and asked gossiping, "Manager, are they reconciled?"
The manager sighed with emotion: "Then you need to ask? Sure enough, the old saying is right. There is nothing that can't be solved in a fight between the bedside and the end of the bed. If you can't solve it, do two or three games. Four games...until it's cool."
waiter:"……"
So there is such an old saying? ? I am too young!
No wonder the lobby manager has this idea.
At this moment, Gongjue was indeed, pulling Gu Qiqi down the steps of the hotel, and rushed to No. 1 parked at the door.
Gong Jue pulled the car door and stuffed Gu Qiqi in.
Immediately, he got into the car himself, and closed the door with a "bang--".
Inside the carriage.
The atmosphere froze suddenly.
Gong Jue pressed Gu Qiqi on the back seat, and the two of them were at zero distance.
The thin layer of silk sheets wrapped around Gu Qiqi's body can be torn off with just one pull, which is nothing at all.
His heavy breathing collided with her trembling nose, and there seemed to be some unspeakable element in the air, which would ignite!
Don't you want to abandon her?
Don't you want to humiliate her?
What are you doing to pull her into the car?
Gu Qiqi's breathing was slightly chaotic, and he looked up at Gong Jue fixedly, without flinching.
Tonight, she must have an answer.
Taking a deep breath, she took the lead in speaking: "Gong Jue..."
Gong Jue took the lead and said in a rough voice: "I have a polygraph, I have it in this car!"
After that, he stretched his long arms, and under the seat in the back seat, I didn't know what device was pulled. The next second, there were a few crackles.
The back seat has half of the position, which immediately changed.
It was originally a glossy and comfortable lambskin seat. At this moment, the metal core is exposed. There are two armrests extending from the left and right, which are obviously inlaid with metal chips and some thin metal wires, which are used to detect body temperature, blood flow, and blood pressure. And heart rate.
The foot pedal and back position are also equipped with probes.
The so-called polygraph is nothing more than judging the person's emotional fluctuations when speaking through the body's functional response and various physiological indicators when speaking, and then inferring whether his words are true or false.
Gu Qiqi had been in contact with forensic work and recognized this device.
This is the polygraph, the premium version!
I really didn't expect everything in the small handjob.
Her eyelashes flickered: "How do I know if your machine is malfunctioning? Will it be inaccurate? It's mine?"
Gong Jue snorted coldly, got up and let go of her: "I'm not that boring. Try it yourself!"
Gu Qiqi sat down.
Connect the wires and activate the start button.
Take a deep breath and slowly speak: "I am very angry and sad now."
The machine ran smoothly without an alarm, only a calm reminder: the truth.
Gong Jue's lips moved and did not speak.
Gu Qiqi said again: "I don't want to give a stupid man one last chance! He is so **** up, I can't wait for him to die! Never see him again!"
Gong Jue's eyes suddenly became complicated.
The machine suddenly hummed.
-False alarm!
Gu Qiqi faintly left his seat: "Okay, you can go up."