Chapter 122： Shot in my heart (9)

The cold and beautiful police officer took off his gold-wire glasses, put down the paper he was holding, and pursed the thin lips of cherry red.

Although she has solved countless cases, she is not a **** after all, and this clueless investigation is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

This time, Fu Yue came to University A together with several other police officers, all disguised as students, hiding in the classes of several victims.

...

A little bit of time passed.

Fu Yue picked up the phone and took a look, then her dark and beautiful eyes paused.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival.

Time flies so fast. She is thinking about whether to make a phone call with her home. In normal days, she has been rushing around to investigate, and there is really little time to go back.

Just then.

The doorbell rang, and the cold police officer put down the phone in his hand, got up and walked towards the door.

open the door.

Fu Yue was a little surprised when he saw the person coming.

It is Jiang Xu, Professor Jiang who lives at the door opposite her.

The young man in a snow-white soft sweater, with clean eyebrows like snow, carrying a box of things in his hand, his light brown eyes looked over with a smile.

He called Fu Yue softly, with a shallow smile on his face, but very gentle, "Ms. Fu, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I made some moon cakes... I want to send some over for you to taste." The slender and beautiful man lifted the contents of his handle and explained his intention.

Fu Yue was surprised for a moment, and then stretched out her hand to take it. She glanced at Jiang Xu with a smile, and then said thank you.

The man on the opposite side lowered his eyes slightly, his light brown eyes looked at Fu Yue quietly for a few seconds, then smiled and opened his mouth, "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, is Teacher Fu still at home alone?"

The cold and beautiful police officer tilted her head. She glanced behind Jiang Xu and asked instead, "Isn't Professor Jiang alone?"

Then Fu Yue saw that the man in the snow-white sweater in front of him had a beautiful arc of cherry-red lips, and a few smiles flashed in his faint eyes.

He opened the door and put forward his purpose, "Will you think about spending this Mid-Autumn Festival with me?"

The man's voice was very gentle, like a warm breeze, which sounded a little bewildering at this time.

Hearing this, the cold and beautiful police officer raised her eyes slightly. She glanced at Jiang Xu, and her narrow and beautiful Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

She did not immediately agree.

The air also went quiet for a few seconds.

Slightly biting Ying Hong's lips, the young professor spoke very gentlemanly: "Sorry, I was abrupt, after all, this is night..."

The gentle and beautiful man apologized very politely, and his pale face flashed with loss.

After all, in the adult world, it is either a gracious promise or a rejection.

Fu Yue continued to look at him, then curled her lips and slowly said, "Will you spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together...I think this is a good proposal."

"Although it is night, I still believe in Professor Jiang."

The beautiful police officer's tone is not hurried, and the cold voice is slightly magnetic, which is clear in this empty staircase.

The slender man raised his eyes in surprise, and the light and clean eyes were bright and joyous.

Fu Yue continued: "Then... go to your house or mine?"

This is a bit suggestive, although the decent police officer sister may not mean it.

Hearing this, the young professor suddenly coughed, as if choked, blushing even appeared on his fair face.