Chapter 12

The next day, sunlight came in through the cracks in the curtains and fell on the sleeping man on the bed.

At seven o'clock, a good biological clock wakes up the sleeping man.

Xiao Chuhan slowly opened his eyes. He was short-sighted. He reached out to touch his glasses. As soon as he put them on, he saw a woman curled up on the sofa. She was sleeping, and she was covered with a thin coat.

He frowned, looking at the coat she covered, very angry.

He didn't want to scare her, so he was sullen, went to the cabinet and found a new quilt, covered her gently, and then sat on the bed, looking at her sleeping face for a moment.

Last night, he was sick. He called her by mistake.

But, is it really wrong?
Her mobile phone number is in his address book, on the top.

As long as he wants to call anytime, anywhere, it will be her.

Xie Qiuming, who has no makeup, is not as exquisite as before, nor is she wearing such a sexy long skirt, but just wearing red festive pajamas.

Still had a lot of influence on him.

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When Xie Qiuming woke up, it was already 08:30.

She sat up in a daze with drowsy eyes, and when she saw it was a strange room, she remembered that the little brother next door was sick, and she came to take care of him.

She hurriedly put on her slippers, but she didn't see Xiao Chuhan in the room. She picked up her phone and rushed out of the room. She just promised to take good care of her brother last night, don't fail to do it today.

After rushing out of the room, I saw that the weak man's face was much better, and he was making breakfast in the kitchen.

"..."

Xie Qiuming breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help scolding him: "I'm sick, why do I have to cook?"

Xiao Chuhan turned around and saw her disheveled hair, couldn't help laughing, "Go wash up, breakfast will be ready soon."

"Okay, you take the stomach medicine first, it is taken before meals."

"Oh, I see."

Xie Qiuming turned around and went home to wash up. She didn't care about her plain face, she thought she was well maintained.

When she got home, she washed her face in a hurry, put on her makeup, and took out the new clothes she bought when she went shopping in the past few days. They were all new autumn clothes, and they were all in her favorite style.

Now she lives with her parents, she can't buy clothes that are too revealing and sexy.

Otherwise, her mother would have to complain again when she saw it.

"..."

Xie Qiuming stood in front of the closet, wanting to buy a house even more.

After changing my clothes, instead of wearing high heels today, I put on Martin boots and a Dior saddle bag. I took my keys and my mobile phone and went to the next door.

"I'm going back to the bureau today. I have something to do. I may come back in the afternoon. Do you need anything I can bring for you?"

Xie Qiuming peeled the eggs and said to him.

Xiao Chuhan pushed his glasses, "I don't have anything to bring, how are you going to work today?"

"I have been resting for several days. My old friend from the serious crime team called me. He has a murder case in his hands. The victim's body is still in the forensic room, waiting to be dissected, but there are not enough forensic doctors. He You can only call me back."

Xie Qiuming threw the egg into his bowl, "Eat an egg."

"Thank you." Xiao Chuhan tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, "Will you not go home for several days this time?"

"No, I promise your sister will take care of you until you get sick." Xie Qiuming smiled slightly, the light in his eyes twinkling.

"oh oh."

"Don't worry, uncles and aunts are not at home, and you have to work shifts. I will take care of you. I will go to the police station in the morning, do my job well, and have a meeting. I will come back when I am not busy." Xie Qiu Ming looked at Xiao Chuhan and saw that he was in a low mood, thinking that he was sick and had returned to China without relatives to accompany him. Afraid that he would think too much, he continued, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me directly, I will I can take time off to take care of you."

"No need." Xiao Chuhan thought that Xie Qiuming's words made him feel warm. After all, no one took the initiative to take care of him for so many years, and he really didn't want to leave this beam of light for too long.

But this light has a life of its own...
(End of this chapter)

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