She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 164 Are you heartless?

Qin Yanfeng looked sideways at her, speechless for a moment.

Shen Manzhi's words were somewhat full of hints between adults.

I just came to pick up the cat, what about me?

Especially when she looked at him like that, it made people feel soft.

On the phone before, he agreed with Shen Manzhi to take Zhizhi to the capital and said he would pick him up when the time came.

In fact, it is not just to pick up the cat, but to find a reason to see her.

But this man doesn't appreciate it.

Qin Yanfeng sighed softly in his heart, bent down to support her, stroked her slender neck, pinched her chin, and leaned forward to kiss her.

She didn't resist, but her body was sensitive and trembling slightly. She didn't let go of her until the person underneath her was almost out of breath.

His expression was gentle, and his fingertips hooked the broken hair on her face, "I want to come back to see you."

But when I came back, I heard her countless relationship scandals including him, and saw with my own eyes her intimacy with the opposite sex.

Shen Manzhi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, the hand holding his collar was tightened, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

The desire in Qin Yanfeng's eyes became even stronger. If he got closer, this person would be his. It was best to indulge him until death.

He lowered his head and leaned a little closer, as if kissing her eyes, "Do you want to be here?"

Shen Manzhi naturally understood the underlying meaning.

The hands on the waist tightened tighter and tighter, and the physical contact made the atmosphere more charming.

Her expression suddenly relaxed, and the tail of her eyes hooked at him and traced around his eyebrows bit by bit.

Beneath the beautiful skin is an indifferent emotion.

"Have you been sending people to follow me?"

Under his hands was a piece of warm and delicate skin. Qin Yanfeng's expression was frozen, as if cold water had been poured on him out of thin air to extinguish the heat all over his body.

There was some surprise in his eyes, "What did you say?"

"I went back to Huaicheng twice after the New Year. The first time I was blocked on the road, but someone helped me. The second time I went back to the East District to meet friends, someone secretly took photos of me."

She was referring to the incident where she went back to pick up the cat and went to the teahouse to look for Jiang Yue and was secretly photographed a few days ago.

There was no trace of the passionate desire on her face, and there was even a playful smile on her face.

"Guess who he said ordered it?"

Qin Yanfeng pursed his lips tightly, "You believe what he says?"

"I didn't believe it at first."

Of course she couldn't believe it, so she wanted to see who was behind it.

After checking the communication protocol of the person who took the secret photo, I didn’t expect that the photo was immediately sent to an email address abroad.

At that time, Qin Yanfeng was already abroad.

She didn't think much about it, but Bai Hu later told her that the people who came back from Huaicheng to besiege them for the first time were found, and they locked a location abroad through the intranet, which was exactly the same as what she found.

Only then did she think that Qin Yanfeng might not have gone abroad to handle official business.

As early as the night of the incident on New Year's Eve, Qin Yanfeng had doubted her identity as a hostage. At that time, she half-truthed and half-falsely asked why he didn't hand her over to his friend.

Although the latter two changed the subject, the matter was not over.

Regardless of whether Qin Yanfeng's friend was behind the situation or not, the person who used false alarms to lure them away from danger was most likely arranged by Qin Yanfeng.

He knew clearly that she would be in danger, but he helped her behind the scenes, but didn't stop her.

"But your mailbox is full of scandal photos of me. Even every contact we had in Huaicheng was photographed. Mr. Qin, how do you expect me to believe that that person is not the one you arranged?"

Qin Yanfeng felt a sudden pain in his heart when he saw the provocation in her eyes.

Look at this man, he revealed his uncontrollable longing, but she looked on and ignored him, and even questioned him.

The lust completely disappeared, he let go of his hand, zipped up her waist, and stood up slowly.

After calming down, I felt a little cold all over.

"Are you sure you want to talk to me about this?"

Shen Manzhi raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't we talk?"

Qin Yanfeng's throat rolled, and he stepped out of the small space with his long legs, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, leaned his back against the glass wall, took out the cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth.

I didn't have a lighter with me, so I didn't light it.

Shen Manzhi pulled on his coat and sat up, watching his movements and frowning slightly.

Reason gradually returned, and Qin Yanfeng carefully thought about what Shen Manzhi had just said.

The being surrounded that Shen Manzhi mentioned was probably the first time Helandai sent someone to arrest her and bring her back to the organization.

At that time, the "836" organization was already doubting Shen Manzhi's identity as a hostage. With their methods, they would definitely take him back first.

So it was indeed him who arranged for Zuo Yi to drive a bulletproof car and use a false alarm to lure away the group of people.

Shen Manzhi was very smart and had already guessed it.

As for the candid photos, there have been people taking candid photos since the two got married, and he has been checking them.

The stepsister Shen Luo from the Shen family was against her, Qin Juan's Beijing friend Xu Qiu, some paparazzi who specialized in digging up gossip about wealthy families, and Helandai who sent someone to follow her...

Even in the capital, some people sent him photos of her contact with the opposite sex.

This scandal seems to be a collection of all Shen Manzhi's "ambiguities" with the opposite sex, and it can be traced back to some of Shen Manzhi's old events in the capital two years ago.

Who is controlling the whole thing? Is it to cause a gap between them and cause misunderstandings like now, or is it deliberately letting him see what kind of person Shen Manzhi is?

However, since he has never done it, he will naturally not admit it.

"Give me a few days and I'll find out who it is."

Shen Manzhi believed that it was him who did it, so naturally he didn't bother to believe him.

"You go."

After the tense situation, she was tired of dealing with it and began to chase people away.

Qin Yanfeng's lowered eyelashes seemed to tremble twice, and the taste of nicotine spread on his lips.

Just as if he could feel human emotions, he looked at the owner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then got closer to smell the scent of the acting owner.

Finally, he squatted down and buried his forelimbs under the long hair, looking at the two people eagerly.

"Only." Qin Yanfeng came over with a cold voice. He held the running girl in his arms and walked towards the entrance.

Shen Manzhi leaned on the sofa, his fingertips wrapped around the belt with obvious marks.

"Of the people who were at the club that night, one of them was my friend, and the rest were arranged to come in without my knowledge."

Shen Manzhi raised his arms across his forehead, "Believe it or not."

Once explained, it doesn't seem that difficult.

Open the door and close the door in one go.

Nuo Da's room returned to calm.

Shen Manzhi closed his eyes, curled up and leaned deeper into the sofa.

The feeling of irritability arises inexplicably. How did it become like this?

Even though they were still enjoying themselves, she insisted on provoking a fight so that he could not get down the stairs.

But this way, he probably won't like me so much.

A few minutes later, the phone rang.

It's Qin Yanfeng.

"What's wrong?"

"The code for the downstairs door lock."

"..."

Qin Yanfeng held the space bag containing the cat and stood in front of the locked door and called Shen Manzhi.

The security measures here are very strict. After nine o'clock in the evening, the doors on the first floor of high-rise buildings will be locked, and residents' passwords are required to access.

Shen Manzhi paused at the password he was about to say, thinking that it would take him at least twenty minutes to walk from the first floor to the entrance of the community, but his car did not come in.

She originally thought Qin Yanfeng would stay here tonight.

I just didn't expect the situation to become like this.

"Wait a minute, I'll drive you out."

She went to the cloakroom to change out of the long skirt that was in the way, put on home clothes, took a coat and went out.

Qin Yanfeng was already waiting for her next to the car.

The atmosphere upstairs had just dropped to freezing point, and there was really nothing to say.

Qin Yanfeng got into the passenger seat and watched Shen Manzhi put the key in the ignition.

"Is it difficult to keep a little distance from other members of the opposite sex?"

The fire went out.

Shen Manzhi knocked his hand on the steering wheel and turned his face sideways. Qin Yanfeng looked straight ahead, as if the words he just said were not his.

"I remember telling you before we got married that marrying me would be troublesome. I am not a well-behaved and obedient daughter, nor can I be a virtuous and virtuous wife."

She stared at him with interest, "So, do you regret it?"

Qin Yanfeng rubbed his knuckles and turned his head to look back at her. His obsidian eyes were deep and dark, but they seemed to be sucking people in.

A dark shadow flashed in his peripheral vision, and Qin Yanfeng's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked behind her through the car window.

Shen Manzhi seemed to feel something, and his eyebrows moved slightly, "Is someone filming secretly?"

"Wait for me in the car."

Qin Yanfeng got out of the car, closed the door, and chased in the direction just now.

Shen Manzhi waited in the car for two minutes. Suddenly he felt uneasy and got out of the car.

When he found Qin Yanfeng, he had already chased him from area B to area C of the garage.

He was leaning on a platform, holding an old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand, and the person who took the photo had disappeared.

"What about people?"

Shen Manzhi watched him flipping through the photos on his phone and looked around.

"Dropped the phone and ran."

Shen Manzhi frowned, "Why don't you pursue me?"

Qin Yanfeng continued to look through the photos. Obviously, there were not only those taken today, but also those from the past. "This is enough."

A highly clear photo slipped into my hand.

The woman in the photo has picturesque eyebrows and is wearing a gauze-like plain dress. She is being held in someone's arms, as if she is lifeless.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat so his face couldn't be seen. The woman in the photo was Shen Manzhi.

Shen Manzhi stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered, "Are you afraid that he will accuse you?"

She doesn't trust others, so she often speculates on people's hearts with the worst possible outcome.

Qin Yanfeng raised his eyes, and the unbearable emotions accumulated in his heart were as heavy as snow that suddenly collapsed.

He put his arms around Shen Manzhi's slender waist and sat on the counter, spreading her knees and squeezing forcefully in front of her.

The countertop was narrow, so he pressed Shen Manzhi's back against the wall, his beautiful brows and eyes full of suppressed anger.

"Shen Manzhi, do you have no heart?"

She was stunned for two seconds, and there was a ripple in her heart, which made her heart ache slightly.

How did that happen?

In the empty underground parking lot, the two of them were in a dark corner, but there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

A black lens is exposed from the neatly arranged luxury workshop, and the slight rotation angle is fixed in this direction.

Shen Manzhi tightened his grip on Qin Yanfeng, glanced at the camera lens that suddenly appeared, lowered his body and pressed it against his forehead.

"How could you not have a heart?"

She held Qin Yanfeng's hand and placed it on his chest, smiling lazily and charmingly, "Listen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of long legs wrapped around the man's waist, hugged his neck, tilted his head and kissed him.

(End of this chapter)