I have special communication skills

Chapter 235

The FBI came a little faster than Yang Mianmian thought, but she really didn't want to see Amanda, lest she have to look at her with that kind of eyes again, so she just pretended to be frightened and asked for leave to go back to the hotel up.

Zou Yi was thrilled and excited at the same time: "This is really a big gossip!"

"Gossiping when they're all dead?" Yang Mianmian was annoyed, "This is definitely not the only one."

Zou Yi thought it was an ordinary murder case, and was a little surprised when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"It means, I think I'm going to be unlucky again." Yang Mianmian wished that Jing Chu was in front of her, so that she could throw herself into his arms and cry bitterly, but the reality was that she could only beat the pillow and accept her fate.

Zou Yi actually comforted her: "It's a blessing in disguise. I've been in this industry for so many years, and I don't have a hundred days of success. Unlucky and lucky are not absolute. If you can make it, you will have a bright tomorrow. If you can't make it, you deserve it." Unlucky, I think your psychological quality is quite good. There was a little girl in the past who was very popular when she first debuted. Later, she was hacked. Everything was wrong. She couldn't bear it and quit the circle. So, in this line of work, psychological quality is the most important thing, you can hold your breath and get ahead sooner or later.”

"...I'm not talking about that." Yang Mianmian doesn't really care if she is popular or not. If she was poor and boring in China before, she would try harder, but now her goal is to become a world-class physicist .

Acting or something is just for entertainment. She also has kendo and parkour experiments for entertainment, and there are many of them.

Oh, of course, among them, absolutely absolutely not including falling in love with the perverted murderer.

However, this was of no use, because after a while, Randall came to knock on the door, and he saw Yang Mianmian shrugged easily: "I discussed this errand with James, but Amanda didn't come."

"Thank God." Yang Mianmian let out a long sigh of relief and got up from the bed, "But, what are you doing here?"

Randall was frank: "See if you can find a clue."

Yang Mianmian's face turned black all of a sudden: "Huh?! The wind is too strong and I didn't hear it clearly!"

Randall felt something was wrong no matter how dull he was, he silently changed his way of speaking: "Would you like to talk to me about this case?"

"What's there to talk about? Killing people and making them into dolls...it's definitely not the first time." Yang Mianmian poured himself a glass of water feebly.

Randall nodded: "The deceased was one of the many young women who disappeared before. We have reason to believe that other missing persons may have been treated in the same way."

"Then what do you do, go to a family doll shop to check?"

"We will follow the puppet for a while, but I'm afraid it won't be of much help." Randall looked at her with a "you know why I came to you" expression.

Yang Mianmian was heartbroken: "It really has nothing to do with me, really, I go to filming every day, and I have to go back to school after filming, how can I have the opportunity to contact the murderer?"

Randall corrected and said: "In fact, before many serial murderers are discovered, the people around him don't feel any abnormality. He is just like every ordinary person around us, but when he is unknown, he Just turn into a god of death..."

Yang Mianmian listened to him talk about several cases of murderers. After hearing it, she couldn't forget it. It couldn't be more painful: "Stop, stop, stop, I don't want to hear this at all. I want to act obediently and study hard. , to be a new man."

Randall looked at her for a while without blinking his blue eyes, and said, "Well, I won't bother you, just call me if you need anything."

"...Your small stature..." It's not that Yang Mianmian looks down on Randall, but he seems to be taking the path of a technical talent. In terms of skill, he may not be able to compare with Yang Mianmian.

And the police are always late, except that her family has a halo of a male protagonist, which is not included.

Randall pursed his lips, as if a little unhappy, but left without saying anything.

Although the appearance of a dead body is very unlucky, this matter has nothing to do with the crew. After the FBI investigation and evidence collection is completed, they have to continue filming, otherwise it will be a lot of fun if they don't make it in time for the broadcast.

Yang Mianmian went back to Boston temporarily after filming that scene. The hero and heroine will go out to find food and die by the way. No matter what, they just want to be happy.

The journey back to Boston was smooth, so happy that Yang Mianmian went straight to Jingchu's office, but found that only Bai Ping was there, and everyone else had gone out: "Then when will they come back?"

Bai Ping also sympathized with her: "If everything goes well, I can come back tonight."

Yang Mianmian reluctantly accepted the result, thinking about going home with nothing, the pirate had eaten dog food for a week, so he decided to go to the supermarket to do some shopping first.

Who knew that the wallet was stolen in the supermarket, and she heard the heart-piercing cry of the wallet: "Mianmian! Help me!"

Yang Mianmian was taken aback, turned her head quickly, and saw a man holding her wallet, and she didn't panic when she saw it, but asked with a smile, "Did you drop the wallet?"

"Ah?" Yang Mianmian's eyes became subtle all of a sudden. If she couldn't hear, she probably thought that she lost her wallet and the other party sent it with good intentions, but it happened not. A good man": "Mianmian, don't be fooled by him! He is the one who stole from me!"

Yang Mianmian originally wanted not to expose him and see what the hell this guy was up to, but when she thought that there was a pervert hanging around outside, and she was the type that the other party favored, she immediately turned black, and said without thinking: "Don't You are pretending to be a good person, you are the one who stole my wallet! I want to call the police!"

That person didn't expect her to be so shameless, with a helpless look on her face: "Miss, I'm really not..."

Yang Mianmian was very vigilant about this, and cut off his words directly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, if you don't leave, I will call the police!"

The man spread his hands helplessly: "I just want to get to know you, okay, I'm leaving." Like a person who failed to strike up a conversation, he quickly left her sight.

Yang Mianmian didn't feel guilty at all, no matter what purpose she had for approaching her, anyway, she was beaten to death with a stick, and that person seemed honest and kind, but if she didn't strike up a conversation well, she insisted on stealing her wallet to deprive her of her goodwill, so it was nothing to see nice guy.

Stay away from onlookers, never die!Yang Mianmian cheered herself up, and was about to get into the car with a bag full of things, when she suddenly felt something was wrong, she turned around abruptly, only to find that there was no one there.

"Who walked by here just now?"

The car, who found nothing wrong at all, said blankly: "It seems to be a passerby, go away."

Yang Mianmian glanced around vigilantly, and got into the car after seeing nothing unusual: "You haven't been tampered with, have you?"

The car said: "Of course not! I'm fine! Drive with confidence! Do you want me to play music for you?"

"No need." Yang Mianmian did not report any opinion on their taste in listening to music, anyway, the aesthetics of both Chinese and foreign countries are at the same level - the favorite of square dance aunts.

The car was fine, she returned home safely, and along the way, she didn't forget to check to see if anyone was following her, and she made two extra circles by the way.

The only thing that made her happy was that Jing Chu had also returned and was feeding the dog and cleaning up at home.

Seeing Jing Chu, Yang Mianmian lost all vigilance, threw the bag on the ground, and threw herself into his arms, with her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, so that Jing Chu had to hold him with her hands. Speaking of her butt, Yang Mianmian is much heavier now than when she was there.

"Let's see, I've lost weight." Jing Chu hugged a heavy sheep, and kissed it twice, "Are you tired from filming?"

Yang Mianmian hugged his neck coquettishly: "Tired."

"Then take a rest quickly, I'll cook first, and I'll call you later." Jing Chu carried him back to the bed, but Yang Mianmian refused: "You sleep with me, I'm not used to sleeping in a hotel by myself."

Jing Chu touched her belly: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, I want you to accompany me." She dragged him onto the bed and touched his face, "Are you tired, are you going to investigate the case again?"

"It's a small case." Jing Chu complied with her, and the two of them hugged each other to rest. Yang Mianmian wasn't very tired at first, but by his side, she became weaker and weaker, and fell asleep after a while.

Not long after, Jing Chu heard her even breathing, and touched her face amusedly, she opened her mouth slightly, sleeping peacefully and peacefully, he couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her cheek, and held her in his arms, He also closed his eyes and meditated.

The two of them are young and vigorous, so they have sex a lot, but it is also a warm and sweet thing to embrace and sleep in such an evening occasionally, and it is not inferior to intense love at all.

He woke up after squinting for a while. Yang Mianmian is sleeping soundly now, but he will be hungry sooner or later if he doesn't eat dinner, and his baby lamb will be hungry when he cooks. He can't bear it, so even if the business trip is very tired, He still chose to get up and cook a simple but delicious dinner.

Yang Mianmian smelled the aroma of the food, and saw him busy in the kitchen, unhappy: "I asked you to sleep with me, you still wake up, you are not tired, what should I do if you are exhausted?" , someone will bully your wife in the future."

Jing Chu pinched the tip of her nose: "I'm not tired."

"Liar, you haven't slept for two days." Yang Mianmian pursed her lips, really angry, "I've been obedient recently, and my vigilance is fully on, and I don't do anything that may be dangerous. But you made yourself so tired."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, ran back to the room, took out her bank card and stuffed it into his hand: "You have money, and I have made money, and we are not short of money. It is work for you to catch prisoners, and I was arrested." It's unlucky for the prisoner to stare at us, we are even, but can you not make yourself so tired? You are older than me, and men die earlier than women. If you die earlier than me, what should I do? ?”

She was just losing her temper at first, but at the end her eyes were red, she repeated in a murmur, "What would I do without you?"

Jing Chu originally wanted to coax her with a smile, but when he saw her crying, he didn't dare to joke anymore, so he quickly hugged her and coaxed her: "Oh, don't cry, I'm not tired, I will definitely pay attention in the future, I will definitely Live a long life with the lamb and live forever."

Yang Mianmian also felt a little ashamed, wiped his face, and said with a straight face: "Okay, now we will eat, after eating, you go to take a shower, I will wash the dishes, and then you sleep, I will watch you sleep, if you don't sleep, I will sleep." Beat you."

Jing Chu couldn't laugh or cry, but under her serious expression, she still reluctantly agreed, and the two of them quickly finished their dinner. Yang Mianmian drove him into the bathroom, put hot water for him to take a bath, and she rolled up her sleeves to do the dishes.

The bowlers were very surprised: "The sun is coming out from the west, and today is a long wash?!"

"I can't spoil him like that." She said earnestly, "I can't develop his bad habit of always tiring me. I want to correct it, and I want to correct my own problems. I haven't done housework for a long time, but I can do it, I am not a pampered person."

After washing the dishes, she took Jing Chu out of the shower, wiped his hair and dried it, and then stared at him covetously and forced him to sleep.

Jing Chu had no choice. At first, he wanted to pretend to sleep, but he fell asleep within 3 minutes after closing his eyes. Yang Mianmian watched him fall into a dream with satisfaction, and kissed him on the face: "Would you like to sleep?" Long live a hundred years, grow old with me forever."

(End of this chapter)