The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 315 Song Zhen of Virgo
Song Zhen was a little speechless, she was actually worried about his appearance.

What he didn't know was that Ji Qian, who was a face control, really cared about this before meeting him!
Dazzled by love, she didn't realize until this moment that she was full of obvious worries and fears about the unknown future.

She didn't even dare to move her hands anymore.

"I'm afraid it's too late to return the product now." Song Zhen laughed at her.

The low laughter in the throat is full of magnetism and very seductive.

Ji Qian was heartbroken, "It doesn't matter, I'll admit whether it's ugly or disabled!"

That posture, quite a bit of the meaning of going all out.

The corners of Song Zhen's lips twitched involuntarily. As for treating death like this?
"Shout if it hurts, I'm afraid it will bleed." Ji Qian raised her hand again, afraid that she might scratch him due to her poor technique.

Time flows quietly.

Ji Qian shaves slowly, but is very focused, without blinking her big eyes.

The razor didn't feel like a sharp weapon in her hand, but more like a gentle caress.

While shaving her chin, Song Zhen raised her head, exposing the deadliest part of her throat.

If the razor in her hand was unstable, it might even hurt his neck, but he trusted her completely and let her shave slowly.

She seemed a little nervous, and her speed was slow, but her hands were steady.

As if it was the most important thing to her.

The corners of Song Zhen's lips curled up slightly.

"Don't laugh, it's done." Ji Qian said seriously, telling him to tighten the skin on the sides of his lips, and finally shave the sides of his lips, which is the hardest part to shave.

Song Zhen hurriedly followed her request, but her heart was full.

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Facts have proved that Ji Qian's hand is still quite steady.

Not to mention clean shaved, but at least he didn't scratch his face.

She was a little proud, "It seems that shaving Mao Mao is still very useful."

Song Zhen: "..."

The razor had already returned to Song Zhen's hands. He got up and went to the bathroom to do the final finishing touch. He shaved off Ji Qian's hard stubble, and then washed his face again.

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Qian couldn't wait to see how Song Zhen shaved off her beard in the end, so she immediately ran to the bathroom wearing slippers on the grounds of washing her hands.

Song Zhen just finished wiping his face with a towel, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Qian in the mirror.

She held on to the door frame, her eyes widened slightly the moment he looked at her, and her eyes lit up a little, with a strange light flickering, as if extremely surprised, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

It can be seen that she is still very satisfied with his appearance.

Facing the mirror, he asked, "Why, do you still want to return the product now?"

That voice was deep, powerful, and full of magnetism. Coupled with that monstrous face, Ji Qian almost knelt down.

She imagined that Song Zhen was handsome and handsome, but she never thought that Song Zhen would be so good-looking!
It's too good to describe!
That face, as if favored by the gods, every arc was drawn by God, the outline is like a knife, the bridge of the nose is like a gall, coupled with the pair of deep and sharp eyes, it is like a god descending from the earth, not to be profaned.

Ji Qian's heart couldn't help beating wildly!
If Qin Feng is like the scorching sun on the universe, then Song Zhen is the vast and treacherous ocean.

When the weather is calm, you can see the depth, when it is stormy, you can see the power, the turbulent waves beat the shore, and the whirlpool is treacherous, dangerous and deadly.

How could he be so good-looking...

It's good to see that she will feel ashamed of herself.

If Song Zhen entered the entertainment industry, where would those little fresh meat be?

"What should I do if I regret it?"

Ji Qian leaned on the door frame to preach, pouted.

Song Zhen's eyes dimmed suddenly, a little dangerous, and the next moment, he had turned around and came to her.

Ji Qian hurriedly reached out her hand to hold him back, and explained: "I mean, I regret shaving your beard. Having a beard is so annoying, but without a beard, I don't know how many girls' hearts I will win! "

Nonsense, Song Zhen like this, she won't return it!

"I think what should I do if I make a lot of money?" She smirked, and then put her hands on his neck.

Song Zhen hugged her up, "I also think I've made a lot of money."

The two exchanged compliments, but it was evident that they both enjoyed it.

After tossing all night, it's time to sleep.

Song Zhen put Ji Qian on the bed, and then went to bed herself.

As soon as he went up, Ji Qian rolled into his arms, and then raised her body to look at his face, and even couldn't help touching it.

This freshly baked face is not to say hot, but the touch is extremely good.

Slightly prickly stubble, skin with toughness between the stubble...

And the faint fragrance left by the foam on his face...

"Have you seen enough?" he asked.

She shook her head, the corners of her lips couldn't hold back a smile, "No, I can't get enough of it."

As a face dog, how could he get enough of such a prosperous beauty!
"I don't want to leave tomorrow, I can't bear you." She snorted.

"Leave tomorrow?" Although Song Zhen knew that she was leaving tomorrow, she also felt a little bit reluctant when she first heard the news.

"Yeah." Ji Qian pursed her lips and let herself lie on him sullenly.

"How long?"

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I have to catch the night scene there. My shots here are all finished today, and I could leave tomorrow morning, but I delayed until the afternoon."

As for why it was delayed until the afternoon, I don't think about it, it must be because of Song Zhen.

"Let's have a meal together at noon tomorrow, and then go to the hospital to see Qin Feng? Then send you to the airport?" Song Zhen asked for her opinion.

Ji Qian nodded, "Okay, but you don't need to send it to the airport. You are also busy with work. Xiaolou and I are fine."

"By the way, where is that brother Ding that your mother arranged for you?"

This time when Ji Qian came back, Ding Jingbiao did not follow her closely. Given the importance that Min Shuzhen attached to Ji Qian, this was unreasonable.

"He has gone to the capital. My dad has something to do with him. It is said that there is an organization that wants to give him a systematic training right now? Let's go back to G City. They are familiar with the road and you are here, so they can rest assured. He'll be back in two days, and he'll really be inseparable from now on." Ji Qian frowned, thinking about the days to come, feeling a little hard.

Went to Kyoto?Systematic training?

Song Zhen immediately understood that he asked the Dou team to assign someone to Ji Qian, but Ji's family was in a special situation, and he was out of the way. Out of consideration for Ji Qian's safety, the Dou team might be worried that Ding Jingbiao didn't understand what they were talking about. Facing the danger of criminals, so I borrowed people through Ji's father's mouth, provided some information and conducted targeted training as much as I could.

"He is also for your safety." He touched her head and said.

"Well, I know." Ji Qian nodded.What Song Zhen cares about most is her safety, and she will definitely not be willful to make him worry.

If Min Shuzhen knew that her careful arrangement was not understood by her daughter, but her daughter nodded obediently at Song Zhen's words, she would be so angry.

"By the way," Ji Qian looked up at him, looking at the monster-like face that had been clean-shaven, and couldn't help asking, "Can I ask a question?"

Her eyes fell on his face, and what she wanted to ask was self-evident.

Song Zhen stretched out his hand to touch the delicate porcelain-like skin on her face, and replied lightly: "Block the evil spirit."

"What?"

"Blocking evil spirits. Chunchun studied Fengshui for a while, and said that men with beards can block evil spirits and change their fortune."

"Do you believe that too?" Ji Qian couldn't help but widen her eyes, she couldn't believe that Song Zhen had such a good-looking face with those messy beards because of such a reason.

Song Zhen didn't answer, his eyes drooped slightly, a little dark and deep.

Then, she heard him say: "If this can really prevent certain disasters, so what if you believe in it?"

Ji Qian frowned, as if her heart had been stabbed by someone.

Is Song Zhen blaming herself?
It was because he felt that he had too much evil spirit, and Song Chun was killed because of his own reasons!

"Then why... shaved it again now?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking.

Song Zhen was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable holding her hands, so he held her waist and hugged her into his arms, "Actually, there is another reason for growing a beard. As a psychologist, I know very well what a person's micro-expressions will reveal. The same , During that time, I didn't want others to interpret my thoughts. Especially, those who hide in the dark with malicious intentions."

Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat, and the bloody pig's heart that was left at the door of their house when they first met appeared in her mind.

pig heart.

heart?heart transplant!
Is it...

Someone is really staring at Song Zhen!

"The heart at that time...was someone put it on purpose?"

Song Zhen nodded, "It should be that someone wanted to warn me not to join the police force again."

Ji Qian's heart trembled, "At that time, were you on vacation?"

"It's more like a suspension than a vacation. At that time, my mental state was unstable." At this point, Song Zhen couldn't help but hugged Ji Qian tightly, and said against her forehead: "When did you have an accident on the 'Yu Yu'?" Now, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to save you, Ji Qian, do you know? If I hadn't succeeded in saving you, I might, really, never have the courage and confidence to return to this position."

Ji Qian was taken aback, she really didn't know this.

"I, am I so important?" She was even a little flattered, and a little unbelievable.

He nodded, "I've always felt that you are my salvation and my angel sent by God."

"I've always felt that what happened that time was a nightmare in my heart. It was you who discovered the danger and analyzed it accurately so that Brother Feng saved me. It was you who made me come out and rebuilt my trust in people. For me , you are not my salvation. Song Zhen, I love you."

She hugged him tightly, never thinking that certain fates had already been doomed.

Just mentioning "Jade Rain", the two inevitably thought of Qin Feng.

The recommender who made Song Zhen finally buy this house, their potential matchmaker, Qin Feng.

"By the way, what happened to Brother Feng in the end? Is there any news?" Ji Qian asked.

Director Sha is also closely following Qin Feng's situation, but the news he got is that he has issued a notice of critical illness. The specific situation is not clear, only that his life may be in danger.

Song Zhen's hand froze while touching her, and when he mentioned Qin Feng, his brows and eyes could not help but be stained with worry.

"Qin Feng fell down and hurt his head, and suffered intracranial hemorrhage. Now the blood clot is moving down and compressing the cranial nerves, which increases the risk of surgery. The hospital only issued a critical illness notice, because if the operation is a little careless, Qin Feng may die directly. In short The situation is not very optimistic.”

The blood clot moves down and compresses the cranial nerve?
Ji Qian was terrified when she heard it. The news was more detailed than what she got on the set, but it was also more worrying.

"Qin Fengfu has a big fate, he will turn bad luck into good fortune." Song Zhen patted her on the back and said, not sure if he was telling her or comforting himself.

"Then, where is Queen An Ying?" Qin Feng became like this, and An Qiandai couldn't escape the responsibility!
"The evidence is solid, but she is very cunning. Jin Chan escaped from her shell, but the police have already laid a net, so where can she go?" Song Zhen's voice was extremely cold when he said this, making people shudder.

He has no feelings for An Qiandai, but this woman did such a thing to Qin Feng, and he couldn't help being angry even though he couldn't show his emotions.

Ji Qian was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say for a while.

Holding the man in her arms, she only prayed that God would open her eyes and bless Qin Feng to get well, so that the lovers would finally get married.

"Sleep." He patted her on the back.

But she sat up slowly, "Wait for me, I'll get something!"

After finishing speaking, she actually hurried out wearing slippers.

Song Zhen thought she would go to the living room or dining room to get it, but who knew she would go out in no time.

She ran so fast that she even closed the door behind her.

Song Zhen had no choice but to lift the quilt and get up to reopen the door.

After a while, Ji Qian came out from her own house next door, holding a box in her hand.

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"

Obviously, Ji Qian hurried back to get this thing even though she didn't care about making noise to Xiao Lou.

Ji Qian hurriedly stretched out the box and carried it back, "I'll give it to you when I get home."

Seeing how mysterious she was, Song Zhen didn't ask any more questions.

"I've already stood here, so I recorded my fingerprints, otherwise it will be inconvenient for you next time." With that said, Song Zhen fingerprinted the lock, and then logged in as an administrator.

He manipulated it a bit, and then said to Ji Qian, "Come on, get your fingerprints."

Ji Qian looked up at him, "Really? Are you not afraid that one day I will suddenly come to check on you?"

"I wish for it." Song Zhen rubbed her head.

Ji Qian tilted her head, "I hate it, my hairstyle is all messed up."

The tone was tender and angry, and the little eyes that tilted their heads to look at him were extremely cute.

Song Zhen's big palm fell directly and rubbed vigorously a few times.

Ji Qian pouted, who knew that he also pinched her cheeks a few times.

"You are my toy!"

"No." Song Zhen was serious, "Yes, I can't put it down."

"..." Did Song Zhen, who was saying these words so seriously, realize that this was really alluring?
The two chatted for a while, but Song Zhen had to operate it again before the fingerprint lock issued a "timeout" prompt.

This time, Song Zhen directly took her hand and dropped it without any explanation.

Ji Qian: "..."

Obviously it was just adding the fingerprints to open the door, but she felt as if she was going to marry herself off, there was an inexplicable sense of ceremony.

"Congratulations, the addition is successful." The fingerprint lock issued a prompt tone.

Song Zhen let go of her hand, she couldn't help raising her hand, and then turned her head to look at him, "Why do I feel like I have pressed a fingerprint and sold myself?"

"Are you satisfied with the selling price?" Song Zhen asked with a smile.

Ji Qian put her arms around his neck, "One for one, very satisfied."

While talking, he nodded affirmatively, with a smile on his face, and his face was full of joy.

Song Zhen pinched her face, took her hand, and led her into the door.

He never thought that one day, there would be another hostess in this family, and he was also very satisfied.

Back in the bedroom, Ji Qian opened the box with his back on her back.

"What is it, so mysterious?" Song Zhen was really curious.

"Sit down and close your eyes." Ji Qian turned around, holding something tightly in her hand.

Song Zhen relied on her for everything, obediently leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes.

Ji Qian leaned forward and stretched her hand towards his neck, but found that he was too close, she hurriedly said, "You have to get up a little bit."

According to Song Zhen's words, he lifted his body forward, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and their bodies touched each other.

His toughness, her softness, every ups and downs are a natural fit.

Ji Qian didn't realize it at all, her attention was all in her own hands.

Song Zhen opened her eyes a long time ago, her eyes were full of the back of her dark head and the exposed white nape of her neck.

On the back of the neck, because it is thin, you can see the slightly bulging bones at the top, which are as round as jade beads.

At this moment, he felt a sudden chill in his chest, and something was tied around his neck.

"Song Zhen, happy birthday."

Ji Qian whispered in his ear, and then backed away.

Then, she saw Song Zhen's slightly astonished expression.

Song Zhen, who had always been calm before Mount Tai collapsed, opened his mouth slightly, looking a little silly.

Even though he was being foolish, he was still handsome and enchanting.

"You, how do you know...?" After asking this, Song Zhen suddenly felt that he was really stupid.

Ji Qian turned to this side, and it was rare to appreciate Song Zhen's stupidity. She couldn't help laughing: "The news about you was overwhelming in the past two days. Of course, there is your resume. I wrote down the time on purpose. It turns out that our old Comrade Song, No, he looks much younger after shaving his beard, and our little Brother Song is actually a Virgo, no wonder he pursues perfection so much, even the clothes in the closet are neatly arranged."

The corners of her brows and eyes are full of smiles, "Although your birthday is September 9, there are still a few days left, but I will leave tomorrow, so I have to wish you a happy birthday in advance! This is a birthday gift, I didn't think about it at first OK, but it feels right now."

Song Zhen followed her gaze and looked down. It was a piece of jade in the shape of auspicious clouds, with a warm color. It was a very rare and good jade at first glance.

"Shave off your beard, and I will pay you another one. I have worn this since I was a child, and I have kept it for more than 20 years. Later, because I entered the entertainment industry, I often attend various occasions. It is inconvenient and I am afraid of losing it. That's why I didn't wear it anymore. This piece of jade has helped me ward off many disasters, and I hope it can also bless you and save you from bad luck."

(End of this chapter)