The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 159 Fragment (Part [-])
"Jissie, do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Zhen tried his best to restrain his tone, and stared at her closely.

His eyes are very deep, like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

Facing his dark and deep eyes, listening to his serious and dangerous tone, Ji Qian seemed to wake up most of her wine immediately.

She has nervousness and anticipation, but she has no fear!
Because this was the moment she had been hoping for.

So she raised her head with firm eyes, "I just know that I like you, and I want to chase—"

"Chasing you" was blocked by Song Zhen before he finished speaking.

The elevator kept going up, and the numbers on the display screen increased one by one.

When the number was about to jump to 17, Song Zhen finally let her go.

"Jissie, you said it yourself, you can't go back on it." He reminded in a low voice.

Ji Qian looked at the cold elevator door and heard his voice, her heart beat so fast that she couldn't control it.

Ding--

The elevator has arrived.

The crisp sound of ding reminded Ji Qian that she had reached the end.

And she didn't know where the courage came from, she looked at him and said solemnly: "I don't regret it."

After speaking, she leaned forward and showed her determination with actions.

"Snapped!"

Something fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Then, the voice of woof woof sounded.

Ji Qian was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head stiffly, she saw Xiao Lou standing at the door of her house dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.

There was a suitcase upside down at his feet, and the crisp "snap" sound just now was probably the sound made by the overturning of the suitcase.

In addition, there was a dog cage at his feet, and the two dogs barked happily at her and Song Zhen in the elevator.

She immediately wanted to play dead.

"Don't move." Song Zhen carried her out of the elevator directly.

"Sister Qian, you, you...how could you...?" Xiaolou pointed at the two people who came out of the elevator, and was frightened to speak incoherently.

Didn't sister Qian go to the funeral?Why did he get mixed up with Song Zhen in a blink of an eye, and it seems that the progress is really fast!

As a single dog, Xiaolou felt that his vision and mind had been severely impacted!
Feeling Xiaolou's fiery gaze, Ji Qian's courage and courage at that moment just disappeared. She buried her head deeply on Song Zhen's shoulder, wishing she could pretend to be dead.

"Okay, open the door." Song Zhen reminded.

Only then did Ji Qian bite the bullet and raised her head, stretching out her hand to print her fingerprints.

Watching the backs of the two of them entering the house, Xiaolou stood at the door fluttering in the wind.

Why is Mao Songzhen so calm when he enters Sister Qian's house, obviously his house is next door, okay?
And it made him feel like he was a one-kilowatt light bulb, disturbing the sweet time when the couple went home!
With a slap on the head, Xiaolou scattered all these thoughts.

No, he wants to help Boss Min keep an eye on Sister Qian. What if Sister Qian is temporarily confused and does something stupid?After all, none of them knew Song Zhen!

Thinking of this, he immediately took a deep breath, and entered the door with a strong sense of supervisory responsibility and mission.

At this time, Song Zhen had already put Ji Qian on the sofa, and then opened the refrigerator with ease to get Ji Qian a bottle of water.

Ji Qian drank a few sips of water with his hand, and then muttered, "My head hurts."

After speaking, she lay down on the sofa and found a comfortable position and closed her eyes, but her eyelashes kept trembling.

Don't think about it, the pain in the head is one aspect, I'm afraid not wanting to face Xiaolou is another aspect.

Song Zhen had no choice but to reach out and press her temple, and sighed helplessly.

Xiaolou walked over and saw this scene, and immediately, his eyes fell on Ji Qian's ankle, which was covered with ointment, and his hair suddenly exploded, "What's wrong with Sis Qian's feet?"

"Hush." ​​Song Zhen hissed, and Xiaolou realized that Ji Qian had fallen asleep.

The skill of sleeping in seconds is really... invincible!

Although he has experienced it countless times, this time is undoubtedly the most admired.

Before he could open his mouth to care about what happened to her and Song Zhen, he fell asleep and was speechless.

Song Zhen let go, and asked, "Where is her bedroom?"

"You?" Xiaolou frowned, and didn't want to tell. To him, Song Zhen was just a strange man. What if he wanted to plot against Sister Qian? He couldn't do him with his small body!
Song Zhen knew what he was thinking at a glance, and then explained: "She sprained her ankle when she went to the funeral parlor today, and she drank some wine while eating, so..."

"What! Sister Qian has been drinking?" Xiaolou asked in surprise.

"Keep your voice down." Song Zhen frowned, unable to bear Xiaolou's surprise.

As a result, Xiaolou looked like crying, and immediately apologized to Song Zhen: "Well, Mr. Song, our sister Qian just pours one cup, and she likes to mess around after drinking. Please forgive me if she offends you today. I am here to say sorry to you for her, I am really sorry! She is really not like this, please understand, I am really sorry!"

He just said, how could it be progressing so fast, dare to say that his sister Qian is drinking again!
Every time I drink, I make trouble, but this time I actually molested someone, it's really terrible!
"Apologize to me for her?" Song Zhen's tone was a little displeased.

Xiaolou thought to himself, it's over!
Sister Qian did not cause other troubles this time, but a love debt.

He had no choice but to tell the truth, and said bitterly: "Because... because our sister Qian will be broken when she wakes up after drinking, and the next day she doesn't even know what happened when she was drunk. !"

After saying these words in one breath, Xiaolou felt a lot more relaxed, and at the same time lowered his head, waiting for Song Zhen to lose his temper.

Who asked their sister Qian to tease others!
"Fragment?" Song Zhen looked at the little woman on the sofa, the corners of his lips were tense, and his dark and deep eyes made it hard to see what he was thinking.

"Mr. Song, I'll take you out. I'll take good care of Sister Qian, and I just returned your house to you." Xiaolou boldly issued the order to evict the guest.

Thinking that Xiaolou came to see Ji Qian every day during the typhoon, Song Zhen didn't doubt his love for Ji Qian, and believed that he could take good care of Ji Qian, so he didn't intend to embarrass him, so he stood up and left.

When I left, I took away Haha who had been wandering for a week.

The door slammed shut, and Song Zhen stood outside the door holding Haha with one hand, feeling a little complicated for a moment.

"Will you forget everything?"

He couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his lips, then tilted his head, looking at the dark and vast sky from the window.

Tonight, there are thousands of stars and bright stars.

He seemed to see the picture of her bending her eyebrows and swearing that she liked him in the starlight.

After provoking him, you still want to get out?

Ji Qian, it's not that easy.

(End of this chapter)