The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 251 Good Morning, Comrade Song
Song Zhen's rough fingers landed on her waist, the coldness of the ointment and the heat of his fingertips formed a dual world of ice and fire, which made her feel utterly distracted.

"How did it hurt?" he asked.

"I was injured when I went to find Bai Miao that day. When I was helping her, I couldn't stand firmly, sprained my foot, and then hit the rockery."

She closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at him. If she continued rubbing like this, she would die...

I couldn't help complaining to myself: It's not like I can't touch the wound, so why did I have to agree to Song Zhen? !Why not hold on?
As a result, he set himself on fire...

However, Song Zhen's technique was really comfortable. Although she couldn't help but fantasize, she had to admit that the strength and technique were extremely comfortable.

Hugging Song Zhen's waist in shame, she fell asleep unknowingly while smelling the smell of medicine lingering around the two of them in this ecstasy-like enjoyment.

Looking at the woman who was still smiling in her sleep, Song Zhen withdrew her hand.

This little heartless person fell asleep first.

He wanted to take a cold shower, but as soon as he moved, the girl stretched out her hand and squeezed him tightly, entangled her hands and legs like an octopus, making him unable to move.

Sighing, Song Zhen couldn't laugh or cry, very helpless.

"Song Zhen..." she muttered, still calling his name in her sleep.

Song Zhen looked down at her and couldn't help but press a kiss on her smooth forehead.

What happened today made him see his heart clearly. At the moment when he learned that she might be in danger, even if they had nothing to do with each other, he couldn't calm down.

The moment he grabbed Ji Qian's hand, he had already made his choice.

In any case, he will not let go of her hand.

If this is his weakness, then he will try his best to protect her from any harm.

"Jissie, I love you," he said.

The woman in his arms seemed to feel something, rubbed against his chest, changed his position, and continued to sleep comfortably.

Song Zhen hooked the corners of her lips, stretched out her arms to hug her tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

A night without dreams.

The next day.

Ji Qian was woken up by the ringing of the phone. She raised her head irritably, grabbed the phone with a gloomy face, but was healed instantly after hearing the deep and sweet "Good morning".

Holding the mobile phone, she stared in confusion and muttered, "I don't remember..."

"If you don't want Xiaolou again, I should come to urge you."

She couldn't help shouting coquettishly, "Song Zhen."

"Ok?"

"I miss you." Ji Qian said, then opened her eyes, turned over and hugged the quilt tightly, and took a deep breath.

Well, there is a big smell of medicine.

"It's so annoying, the bed is full of medicine smell, covering all the smells I like." She said angrily.

Her favorite taste?

On the other end of the phone, Song Zhen was reminded of last night by her words, and her stomach felt hot.

What the girl didn't know was that her smell was really fatal to him.

"Get up soon." He said in a hoarse voice, afraid that if he continued talking, he would not be able to control himself and went downstairs to hug her.

If possible, I really want to hide her in my pocket so that no one can see it.

"Well, get up!" Ji Qian grinned and stretched her waist, "Good morning, Comrade Song."

Song Zhen also said good morning back to her, with a warm smile on the corners of her brows and eyes.

"A new day has begun! But I'm looking forward to the evening! Well, come on, for nothing!"

"Ah."

After hearing Song Zhen's response, Ji Qian hung up the phone first.

Lying on the bed, she hugged the phone and giggled.

Song Zhen got up around five o'clock in the morning.

His movements were originally very light, and she usually slept deeply, but for some reason, she sensed his movements at that moment and woke up.

It turned out that Song Zhen was worried that if he suddenly appeared in Ji Qian's room like this, it would be difficult for her to explain when Xiaolou knocked on the door, and at the same time, it would have a bad influence on her, so she decided to leave before anyone found out.

Ji Qian also knew that it was not appropriate to disclose their relationship now, so she let go reluctantly, but made Song Zhen insist on calling her to wake her up at seven o'clock, and that's how the scene just now happened.

After lying on the bed for about 10 minutes, Xiaolou knocked on the door.

Get dressed, then go to open the door.

When the door was opened from the inside and saw a neatly dressed and conscious Ji Qian, Xiaolou was stunned.

"Sister Qian, you haven't slept all night, have you?" He even asked.

Ji Qian gave him a supercilious look, "I think you haven't woken up."

After speaking, she turned around and went to wash up.

Looking at Ji Qian who was tidying up in an orderly and self-conscious manner, Xiaolou's eyes fell out of shock.

Did he really not wake up?Is this a dream?

I pinched my face, it hurt a little?It turned out to be true!

Is it raining red?What happened to his sister Qian!
Slowly trotting all the way to the bathroom door, Xiaolou couldn't help being curious.

"Sister Qian, what is the power that makes you wake up consciously?"

Turning her head to look at his little eyes that were eager for knowledge, Ji Qian raised her eyebrows, reached out to wipe the foam from the corner of her mouth, curled her lips, and said two words firmly and mysteriously.

"love."

Xiaolou heard clearly that almost none of the dogs gnawed on the mud and fell to the ground.

As a single dog, he said that he was hit by [-] critical points, and at the same time felt the deep malice from Ji Qian.

Rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, he decided to stay away from Ji Qian so as not to get hurt again.

Soon, Ji Qian tidied up, and the two of them got into the nanny's car and set off for Qingming Shanghe Garden.

When we arrived at the set, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Ji Qian suppressed the joy of successfully transforming into Song Zhen's girlfriend and getting what she wanted, and joined the group in a low-key manner, entering the intensive preparations before the shooting.

But just because she doesn't want to cause trouble doesn't mean things won't come to her.

At this moment, she was sitting in front of the makeup mirror with Wan Xinyu. They were less than one meter away and could see each other through the makeup mirror.

"In a good mood?" Wan Xinyu took the initiative to chat with her.

It's been more than a month and a half since they joined the group. Although they are the first and second females, they haven't had any rivalry for the time being. In addition, when Ji Qian has a little free time, she calls on the phone or hangs out with Han Zhixian, or is pestered by Qian Yu to talk about it. drama, so the number of conversations between the two can be counted on the fingers.

Even if there is, it is limited to polite greetings, or conveying instructions from the director and others.

Like the night before, it is extremely rare for Wan Xinyu to push the door and "remind" her and Qian Yu friendly.

So now Wan Xinyu suddenly chatted with her in the dressing room, I have to say that Ji Qian was a little surprised, she couldn't help but glance at Wan Xinyu in the mirror.

Because she played the role of the second largest devil in the devil world, the Yehuang who has the blood of the phoenix but is willing to fall into the devil, so Wan Xinyu gives people a dark, cold, enchanting and enchanting look whether it is eyeliner, eye shadow or even the whole makeup. Overbearing temperament.

Maybe it was because Wan Xinyu's acting skills were so good, when she watched Ji Qian feel like she was really being watched by a devil, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay." She replied calmly.

"Sister Qian, look up, I'll help you draw eyeliner." The makeup artist said to Ji Qian.

Ji Qian looked up as she said, so she could no longer see Wan Xinyu's expression, only heard her voice.

"That's good. It seems that I was worried for nothing. I thought you broke up with Qian Yu when I saw your Weibo, but now it seems that you plan to continue your secret relationship?"

Hearing this, Ji Qian couldn't help opening her eyes. The makeup artist didn't expect her to make such a sudden movement, and the eyeliner didn't notice that she poked her eyeball.

"Hiss!" Ji Qian gasped in pain, but Wan Xinyu's voice still rang in her ears.

"Let me just say, you weren't at the hotel the night before and had sex with Qian Yu, how did you change your gender in a blink of an eye, so I was worrying for nothing!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Qian, I'm sorry!" At the same time, the makeup artist immediately took out paper and handed it to Ji Qian to wipe away her tears, while worrying, "I'll take you to wash your eyes."

Her voice was terrified and uneasy, as if she was thinking about accidentally hurting Ji Qian just now, but it seemed to be more than that.

Ji Qian pressed her eyes, not to mention the pain in her eyes, she was still wondering, and it took a long time for her to recover.

After a few seconds, she opened her eyes again.

Because of the tears welling up, her vision was a little blurred, and through the mirror, she saw a worried and delicate face.

The enchanting and charming beauty frowned lightly, and looked at her worriedly, as if she was very concerned.

"Jissie, are you okay?" Her voice was gentle and charming, full of sincerity.

　Chang Ge wrote in the update of the previous chapter: You will never know whether the future will come first or the accident will come first, so live in the present.

　　So Changge resigned.

　　After struggling and hesitating for a long time, the pressure this job brings to Changge is really unimaginable.

　　The most important thing is that Sanguanbufu, as a long song full of enthusiasm for life, can't bear the work that fills up all the time and squeezes out all the private time.From graduation to work, Changge has been very smooth, and the salary he got is also good, which is considered to be better among his peers.Maybe it's full of warmth and thinking of sex, and long songs to keep warm and thinking of freedom.

　　……

　　After the work is handed over, Changge should go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy, exercise and study.

　　Changge, who is unemployed in the future, studies during the day and codes at night, striving for more.

　　May I be lazy tonight?Emotionally unstable...

　　The unconditional support of my family made me feel like a wayward child, but I was young and I wanted to pursue more possibilities.

　　So, I resign!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)