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Chapter 85 Love Fantasy (15)
Zhen Ai's face was so calm that nothing leaked.But Jasmin suddenly thought: "You are a spy!"

Zhen Ai was speechless, and said lightly: "Imagination is really rich."

"SA doesn't kill people. You are the one who killed him, right? Why did you want to kill him?" Jasmin didn't know whether her speculation had any basis.But her anger has nowhere to vent, no matter whether it is reasonable or not, she must find out the suspicious points of Zhen Ai and stop them from being together.

Zhen Ai said: "I will not harm him."

"Because of the seriousness of the case, the police were worried about imitating the crime, so they did not make the case public. However, the family of the deceased lost patience and asked the media to put pressure on the police. Now the newspapers are calling the killer a 'sex abuser' and blaming the police for their incompetence. We should be thankful that in this country there is such a thing as the right to privacy. To protect the suspect’s privacy, the police did not reveal to the media that Yan Su was a suspect even under tremendous pressure. Otherwise, he would be finished. Another day One day, more and more people will know that Yan Su is the object of suspicion, and now even I have heard about it. Who knows if someone from the police will disclose it to the media?"

Jasmine was aggressive, "Wouldn't you feel bad if SAYAN's name was associated with the pervert who murdered women and abused girls?"

Zhen Ai's face paled, she had expected that the situation would get worse, but she only wanted to be an ostrich.

Distressed?Of course she felt distressed. He was a special advisor to the FBI and CIA. He had studied purely and lived an upright life for so many years.So persistent and hardworking, so quiet and silent, he did not fight or ostentatiously maintain the fairness and justice in his heart.

No one knew, and he thought it was okay.

Everything he has done is unknown, but his "mistakes" will make him famous and notorious.

People will not know how much he has paid, and will not know how serious, simple, decent and lovely man he is, but will confuse him with those disgusting and disgusting perverts in history, such as the Green River killer, the British butcher Sam's son Zodiac .

How could she not feel distressed?

However, even though she secretly knew that all of this had something to do with her, she still chose to believe in him, believing that he had the ability to tide over the difficulties and remove the obstacles between them.

She believed in him, beyond doubt.

Zhen Ai greeted her calmly: "What do you say have anything to do with me? I'm not the spy you think. I will spend his luck and bad luck with him. Similarly, he will do the same to him. I."

"You..." Jasmine felt incredible, how could this woman have the confidence to say such words.

But this sentence dismantled her grandeur to pieces.She was so angry that she cursed viciously like a child arguing: "Zhen Ai, you are an unlucky ghost, and anyone who meets you will be unlucky. He has lived for almost 24 years without incident, and when he meets you, he will have an accident. Seriously injured, constantly being suspected! It's all about you, the unlucky ghost."

She was so vicious that her eyeballs almost popped out, "Why are you always alone? What about your friends and family? Are they all dead?"

Zhen Ai's face turned pale, she knew she guessed right, and became even more arrogant, "The roommate died, everyone you met at the bank died, and everyone you stayed with on Silverland Island died. The family members died too, right? You are the kind of woman that the Chinese say is born to kill the people around you! If you marry SA, you will kill him too. No, now he will be killed by you!"

Zhen Ai looked at her in astonishment.She rarely interacts with people, and has never encountered such turbulent malice in her life.She didn't quite understand, she was at a loss, turned over what Jasmine said in her mind, shook her head, and said seriously:

"SA he didn't care, he said, he just wanted to be with me."

After finishing speaking, he added blankly, "You said that I am unlucky. These words have no scientific basis and are illogical. I think, no matter what you say, as long as I am happy with him."

Jasmine almost died of anger, this person doesn't eat soft and hard food, and doesn't eat oil or salt.I don't know how the nerves are set up, and the words are always not on the same channel. "How can you say such things? How can you be so selfish?"

Zhen Ai put her hands behind her back, silently tugged her fingers, paused for a second, and said frankly: "I'm selfish in the first place." She didn't take it seriously, "I'm not like SA, I'm not noble in the first place. Moreover, he also knows what I am. look."

There was a hint of pride in the last sentence that she didn't even realize.

Whether she is a lucky star or an unlucky ghost, he doesn't mind, he likes them all.

She knew this, proudly.

Jasmin's eyes were bloodshot with anger: Why does SA like this woman?Why isn't he always alone?She knew that SA would not like herself, but at least because of the family connection, she would be the woman in the world who was most involved with him.

She was jealous to death: "He will definitely abandon you, you will not have happiness. I know SA too well, a man like him, no woman is worthy of him, his heart will always be his alone. His love for you Like the books in his house that won't last longer."

Zhen Ai: "You don't understand him like I do."

"You!" Jasmine stared at her for a few seconds, then turned and went downstairs angrily.

Zhen Ai watched her leave in surprise, and walked slowly back to the room.After entering, he closed the door, held on to the door handle, and suddenly froze.

She stared at the void, motionless.In fact, I am very aware of the current situation, and I am actually very worried, but...

She lowered her head deeply, curled her lips, a little sad, and talked to herself almost self-willedly, her voice was as small as a mosquito: "I don't care, I want to be with him."

The doorknob in his hand suddenly turned down.

Zhen Ai was startled, there seemed to be some sense over there, her movements slowed down, and the door was gently pushed open.She adjusted her mood in an instant, and the next second, Yan Su's picturesque eyebrows and eyes came into view.

He had a calm expression at first, but the moment he looked at her, he was infected with the tenderness only for her, and he chatted up naturally: "Open the door for me?"

"Yes." She smiled sweetly and took his hand, "SA, I heard Erica tell a lot about you when you were young, so cute."

"Really?" He closed the door and glanced at her thoughtfully, "I don't want our children to have a childhood like mine in the future."

Zhen Ai was not ashamed, her heart ached, she hugged his arm even tighter, drew circles on the back of his hand, and coquettishly comfortingly: "But SA, I think you are fine now."

Yan Su was silent for a while, and seriously reflected on himself: "I'm too withdrawn."

Zhen Ai wanted to comfort him, and said against her will: "How can you? You are lonely, not at all."

Yan Su nodded, as if he had gained approval, and changed back to a self-aware look: "Actually, I don't think I'm lonely, but everyone says so."

Zhen Ai: "..."

It was this speechless look that made Yan Su laugh at her: "Oh, you lied?"

Zhen Ai: "..." At a time like this, I still have the mood to set her up...

His hand fell on her waist, and with gentle longing, he said slowly: "Ai, when we have a child in the future, I think he will have loving parents, he will grow up healthy and happy, and he will live a happy life." Very happy."

"SA, do you feel sorry for your childhood?"

He shook his head, very calmly: "That's not true. After all, good or bad, it has its meaning, and it is a reasonable and precious record in the journey of life."

That's why he is always calm and calm, not surprised by favor or shame, right?
Zhen Ai suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she went to church to sing hymns, and there was a sentence in the Bible that was not correct——

"He is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither.
He is like a tree standing by the streams of water, which bears fruit in season, and whose leaves do not wither. "

So naturally, as the seasons change, time and space change, he is doing what he should do according to the season of life.Don't be confused, don't hesitate, always calm and calm.

It sounds so simple, but it is so difficult to do.

She smiled and nodded: "Okay, as you said. In the future, our children will have a very happy family. Let's be together."

He lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead.

After the kiss, he suddenly thought of something, moved his arm under her waist, and with a little force, picked her up and placed her on the long marble table.Zhen Ai flew into the air suddenly, startled: "What are you doing?"

"Check if you're injured." He couldn't help but lift her skirt up to her waist, a series of movements that took only 5 seconds.

Zhen Ai stopped him anxiously and shyly: "Don't make trouble."

Yan Su had already poked his head to look, and there was an expression of frowning and studying on Qingjun's face.Zhen Ai will be ashamed to death.Her cheeks were hot, she twisted desperately, and whispered: "I'm fine, don't look at it. I told you not to look at it."

"Don't move!" He ordered seriously, holding her legs with both hands.I don't know what I was thinking, so I leaned over and blew gently.

The cold numb feeling reached the tip of her heart, Zhen Ai was startled, jumped up, stared at him with a blood red face: "What are you doing?"

Yan Su raised his head, his eyes were clear and sincere: "I'm afraid you will hurt, so I'll give you a whir."

Zhen Ai was taken aback, surprised, she didn't know whether to be angry or amused: "Where did you learn it?"

"I told you, I'm a genius."

Zhen Ai laughed out loud, but he frowned and said seriously: "Ai, your body is amazing."

"what?"

He is like a scholar: "The female part is very soft, but in fact, biologically, the stratified squamous epithelium is the most friction-resistant human cell."

Resistance to friction... Is it really appropriate for him to say this with a child's "one hundred thousand why" attitude and curious spirit of seeking knowledge?

Zhen Ai was stunned for a second, the blood all over her body rushed to the top of her head, her face instantly turned into a tomato!She was speechless for this crazy person.

The next morning, Zhen Aimeng woke up, with a lazy warmth on her face, as if there was a faint sunshine beating, and the even and powerful heartbeat sounded beside her ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, the sun and him were both there.The chest was instantly filled with warm happiness, so happy that it was about to melt.

His sleeping face was still so quiet and peaceful, as beautiful as a painting.

Outside the tulle curtains, there is a summer by the sea, and the sun is warm and bright.Indistinctly visible, the vines on the grape trellis are gently swaying with the morning wind, a peaceful and warm summer morning!
Every day with him will be like this.Then, it gets old.She huddled in his arms and giggled, gently covering the corners of her greatly curved lips.

Yan Su and Zhen Ai got up a little late and missed breakfast.But there is an event in the manor today, so I invite the neighbors to have brunch,

The two sat under the flower stand by the sea, enjoying themselves.

On the way, Erica and Hai Li said that Jasmine had disappeared and could not be found anywhere.The servants thought that the last time they saw Jasmine was at dawn this morning, and she entered the bedroom with a glass of red wine.After that, no one saw it again.

Hai Li was surprised, and when she went to her room, there was still no one: "Where did this child go without saying a word?"

Yan Su stood aside and scanned the bedroom with sharp eyes. The mobile phone was on the head of the bed, the unfolded quilt was faintly stained with red wine, but the wine glass was missing, the windows were loosely closed, and the curtains were not drawn.

He frowned slightly: "Call the police, she has been kidnapped."

"What?" Hai Li was startled.

Yan Su suddenly didn't respond.The moment he said those words, an ominous thought flashed through his mind, but it wasn't about Jasmine.

His heart sank, and he looked back suddenly, all the family members had followed, but she hadn't.

She was walking at the back, secretly picking at his palm, her voice was small and soft, a little coquettish: "SA, you and Hai Li go to Jasmine first, I'll go to the bathroom."

His mind went blank, and he pushed through the crowd and rushed out.

Zhen Ai walked out of the bathroom, stood in front of the European-style sink, flushed her hands, lowered her head, but faintly felt something shaking in the mirror.

Before she could raise her eyes, she heard a sexy voice behind her, with a hint of frivolity and arrogance:
"Hi!"

Zhen Xinxin was terrified, her hands froze in mid-air, rushing water rushed past her white fingers like pearls.She was cold all over, and raised her eyes almost inch by inch, looking at the man in the mirror.

He has very deep and profound features, is tall, with his hands in his pockets loosely, leaning against the wall.

Seeing that her startled eyes finally met his in the mirror, he leaned his elbows and stood up straight from the wall, his eyes were dim, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips:
"Hi, Little C!"

(End of this chapter)