The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 360 Son-in-Law Visits (Third Watch)
At 2:[-] in the afternoon, Ji's house.

When Ji Qian came back from her home, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, looking foggy and gloomy.

"Miss, we have guests—"

Entering the gate of the villa, the auntie nanny originally wanted to greet her, but she waved her hand and didn't hear what the auntie said at all.

Seeing that she looks like a wandering spirit, the auntie nanny can't say anything.

Take off your shoes and enter the door.

Ji Qian walked straight to the coffee table with her slippers on, and was about to pour herself a glass of water, but who knew there was no water left in the teapot, she suddenly felt bad, put the teapot on the table, and then closed her eyes and collapsed on the sofa .

The teapot hit the table with a muffled sound, and she slapped the armrest of the sofa and opened her eyes, which were full of murderous intent and bloodshot.

There seemed to be a backlog of anger in her chest, rushing left and right in her chest, disturbing her life.

She stood up, clenched her fists, turned around and wanted to go down to the basement to practice punching sandbags.

"Stop, you don't even say hello when you get home, who taught you that!" Ji Duo's voice came from a distance, and Ji Qian turned her head to look.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

Her father actually sat playing chess in the tea room transformed from the balcony of her house, and the person sitting opposite him and talking with him turned out to be——Song Zhen!
This world is fantasy, right?

She rubbed her eyes quickly, afraid that she was so angry that she had hallucinations.

"What are you doing? Come make tea." Ji Duo shouted.

Blinking, the Song Zhen in front of him is still there, not a phantom!Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she ran forward obediently, washed her hands beside her, then sat on the futon, and fiddled with her father's precious tea sets.

No wonder there is no tea on the coffee table, dare her dad enjoy it here!

Don't look at Ji Qian who is usually out of tune, but she has a good appearance when making Kung Fu tea. Holding the tea and warming the cup, she moves skillfully and complacently, her eyes are focused, and her expression is peaceful. If you are a virgin."

Especially when it was snowing heavily outside, she stayed indoors alone, methodically fetching tea, flushing the water, making the fragrance of the tea overflowing, she felt a sense of peace and tranquility, and she was completely different from the hostile appearance just now when she entered the door.

"It's your turn." Ji Duo's voice sounded faintly, Song Zhen withdrew his gaze calmly, looked at the chessboard, pondered for a while, and then settled down.

Only then did Ji Qian raise her eyes to look at him. From her angle, she could just see Song Zhen's side face. Her eyes were calm and deep, full of space but not conceited. She was humble and polite. She was so handsome that she blushed!

But she still remembered her mission, and she didn't commit any nympho at the critical moment.

"Dad, please drink tea." Ji Qian picked up the red clay teacup and handed it to Ji Duo.

Ji Duo took it, smelled the fragrance of the tea, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then drank it.

"Well, it's not bad, it hasn't regressed." He put down the cup and made an evaluation.

Ji Qian raised her eyebrows and glanced at Song Zhen, a little smug, but instead of serving tea to Song Zhen, she took a cup from the side and poured a cup of boiled water for Song Zhen.

Ji Duo couldn't help looking at Ji Qian, and Ji Qian explained before he could speak: "Dad, it's enough for Song Zhen to play chess with you, just drink tea."

Afterwards, she conveniently took back Song Zhen's previous teacup, and said with a smile, "He never drinks tea or coffee. Today is enough to make an exception for you."

It was only then that Ji Duo understood what his daughter meant, turned his head to look at Song Zhen, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and then dropped the chess piece, and the matter was considered over.

Who knew that Song Zhen picked up the small cup next to her and drank the tea Ji Qian poured out.

"You!" Ji Qian was surprised, and then gradually blushed in Song Zhen's deep eyes, and said angrily, "Drink your boiled water, this tea is for me to honor my father, not for you!"

When Ji Duo heard this "filial piety", he was a little bit dumbfounded.

It was snowing heavily, it was freezing outside the window, and there was silence, but inside the house was cooking tea and burning incense, and the heat was curling up.

In the quiet afternoon, the sound of the chess pieces falling became clearer. Ji Qian sat beside her making tea, but she couldn't help but say nothing.

The room was quiet, and amidst the fragrance of tea, there was a harmonious atmosphere.

Finally, Song Zhen dropped a son and raised his eyes to look at Ji Duo.

Ji Duo focused his eyes in thought, then hooked his lips into a smile, threw the chess piece in his hand, and sighed, "Neither lose nor win, good Song Zhen, it's hard for you to manage such a draw."

Song Zhen just smiled and said nothing, which was a tacit consent.

But Ji Duo was not defeated by this future son-in-law, and he saved his face in front of his daughter. Although he said that, he was still in a good mood.

"Clean up, get ready to eat!" Min Shuzhen came out of the kitchen and said, the smile on her face was so bright that Ji Qian wondered if her mother had been dropped.

"Mom, I'll help you!" Ji Qian was pressed here to make tea, and finally waited until the chess game was over, and immediately wanted to get some information from her mother.

She went out early this morning to go to her home, and Song Zhen was at home when she came back. She was completely confused about what happened, so of course she had to ask first.

Who knew that Ji Duo stopped her movements, "Sit down."

"Dad, you're all set." Ji Qian pouted.

"Sit." Ji Duo's words were extremely majestic, but this single word made Ji Qian speechless.

She curled her lips, rolled her eyes to look at Song Zhen, and then sat down obediently.

Comrade Old Ji actually took the initiative to add water to his daughter's cup, "Tell me, when you came back, you were so angry, what are you depressed about?"

Ji Qian immediately felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, and her whole body was not well.

Just know!Comrade Lao Ji has always been good at settling accounts after autumn, but he will not forget her previous "impolite" behavior just because of her obedient behavior just now.

But Song Zhen was in front of her, she couldn't tell.

"That, that... It's just that the snow is too heavy, the traffic jam is a bit serious, and I met several drivers who changed lanes randomly, so I'm not in a good mood." Ji Qian made up a lie casually.

"Song Zhen, I heard that you are studying criminal psychology. Do you believe what she said?" Ji Duo instead pointed the finger at Song Zhen.

Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat, and then she heard Song Zhen say, "I believe."

"Okay, let me just believe it." After Ji's father finished speaking, he got up first, and then walked towards the living room.

Ji Qian and Song Zhen were left sitting in place, staring at each other.

In the end, Ji Qian pursed her lips and said nothing after all.

There was a rare silence between the two.

After a long time, Ji Qian opened her mouth as if deliberately looking for a topic, and asked, "By the way, why are you here?"

"Passing by to investigate the case, since we have all come to the capital, so I came to see you and visit Uncle Ji and the others." Song Zhen replied, seeing her expression, he couldn't help asking: "Why, unhappy?"

"No, I'm just a little surprised. The moment I saw you in my house, I thought I was hallucinating!"

"So exaggerated?"

Ji Qian nodded wildly, then patted her chest, "I wasn't prepared for it at all, it scared me to death."

"You don't want me to come?"

"No, it's just..." Ji Qian bit her lip, with a smile in her eyes, she smirked, "I just didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Silly girl." Song Zhen couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head.

Ji Qian hurriedly avoided, "Don't, my parents will see it later."

Her heart was beating wildly, she was obviously in her twenties, but she actually felt nervous because Song Zhen made such an intimate gesture to her under the eyes of her parents, sweet and at the same time kind of a thief Guilty, in short, the mood is very complicated, the heartbeat is very active.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Zhen asked her, but she didn't withdraw her hand.

"I'm going to help my mother!" She bounced up immediately, and then ran away in a hurry.

Song Zhen looked at her back and couldn't help laughing, it turned out that she also had times of cowardice.

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A meal was enjoyable.

Although Ji Qian's family has a strict family motto of "Don't talk when you eat or sleep", you are not allowed to talk, you can laugh!
When Ji Qian saw her mother put food into Song Zhen's bowl with a smile on her aunt's face the whole time, her mood was really hard to describe.

This conversion is too fast!

During her absence, what did Song Zhen do to win her mother's favor, to make her mother so "loved" all of a sudden.

Fortunately, Comrade Ji Duo was jealous in the end, so her mother restrained herself a little, so Song Zhen wasn't scared.

After dinner, in order to show her enthusiasm, Ji Qian took the initiative to undertake the important task of washing dishes.

The whole family knew that her limbs were not working, but because she was so active, no one stopped her.

Both the couple could see that this girl didn't want to wash the dishes, she didn't want to drink, but wanted to get Song Zhen into the kitchen, and the two of them were whispering!
But the couple didn't bother to expose her small thoughts, young people like to make troubles, so let them make troubles.

"Let me do it." Seeing her posture, Song Zhen reached out to help her.

"Don't, don't, don't do it, you are a guest, how can you let you do it!" Ji Qian quickly pushed him away with her elbow, and occupied the sink by herself, "By the way, I have a question for you, come here a little bit Well!"

She didn't realize at all that it was she who pushed people away, and she was the one who made them come over.

Song Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to take two steps forward. Ji Qian quickly glanced at the situation in the living room—in fact, she couldn't see what was going on in the living room from her angle—then lowered her voice and asked, "What did you do? Let my mother treat you so warmly! I'm her own daughter and she doesn't have such a good temper with me!"

"Jealous?" Song Zhen asked with a smile.

"Don't interrupt, tell me quickly." Ji Qian threatened, holding the bowl in her hand.

"Then give me a kiss."

"..."

"A kiss is fine."

"..." Ji Qian suddenly realized that her and Song Zhen's roles had been reversed. She was the one chasing Song Zhen in the past!

Moreover, how did Song Zhen turn from Mensao to Mingsao!

Just when she was wondering, Song Zhen directly embraced her waist, lowered his head and bit her lips, then opened his teeth lightly, about to go deep!
Mom, Ji Qian was horrified, her eyes widened, because she was so shocked, the bowl in her hand slipped out without holding it firmly.

"boom!"

The bowl fell to the ground and immediately fell to pieces.

And this loud noise also successfully frightened Ji Qian, but Song Zhen was not affected at all, sweeping away the sweetness in her mouth.

"Cissy, are you okay?" Min Shuzhen's voice came from far and near.

Ji Qian quickly broke away from Song Zhen's embrace, and replied falteringly: "No, it's okay! My hand slipped and I couldn't hold it firmly."

When Min Shuzhen came in, Song Zhen had already let go of her, and was squatting on the ground to pick up the pieces of the porcelain bowl.

"Is it all right? You girl, I'll let my aunt wash it." Min Shuzhen frowned, and called her aunt before Ji Qian could answer.

"I'll come." Song Zhen said.

"You are a guest, how can I let you come? Come on, don't move, go out and sit and watch TV." Min Shuzhen hurried away, fearing that her daughter would destroy the kitchen.

Ji Qian didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, she originally wanted to ask Song Zhen something, but when Song Zhen came, she didn't dare to stay any longer, she was almost scared to death!

If her mother saw it, she would be ashamed to death.

After Min Shuzhen finished making arrangements, she took two clean empty bowls from the kitchen and went out first. Ji Qian took off her gloves, pinched Song Zhen's waist, and stared at him fiercely.

But she didn't know that in Song Zhen's eyes, her evil look with raised eyebrows was charming and angry, and she was cute in every way.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her delicate porcelain face, "I just watched a TV series with your mother and helped her predict who is behind the scenes."

Only then did Ji Qian realize that he was answering her first question, and then she was shocked, "You're not talking about the Gongdou drama that my mother chased recently, are you? It's okay? You can profile while watching TV dramas? "

"Of course not." Song Zhen smiled, feeling the warm and delicate touch under his hand, and felt more and more fond of it, "I just happened to listen to someone discussing the ending of the novel."

"..." Ji Qian rolled his eyes at him, did he touch all of this?Just about to say something, the nanny aunt came in.

She was so shocked that she immediately slapped Song Zhen's hand away, and then walked out as if nothing had happened, but her ears turned red quietly.

The nanny looked at them with a smile, her eyes were so kind!
Song Zhen followed Ji Qian out without changing his expression.

In the living room, Min Shuzhen was peeling pomegranates.

"This pomegranate is really good. It's big and thin. Try it quickly." Min Shuzhen handed a pomegranate that had been broken into several petals to Ji Qian.

Ji Qian wrinkled her nose, "There are too many seeds, and it's hard to peel. Forget it, I'll eat pears."

Like Mao Mao, she likes to eat fruits with a lot of juice and sugar. She can eat anything that needs to spit out seeds, such as pomegranates and grapes, but she will not take the initiative to eat them.

"A lot of seeds is a good thing! What a good meaning, what kind of pear do you eat? Eat it quickly, this is brought by Song Zhen." Min Shuzhen said.

Ji Qian froze in place immediately, there are many pomegranate seeds, which means more children and more blessings, how did Song Zhen send this... Thinking of the pack of condoms that was caught last night, Ji Qian's face immediately burned red.

What is this all about!

Of course, Song Zhen couldn't just bring pomegranates, but he couldn't live up to Qin Feng's good intentions, not to mention that he really liked the meaning of pomegranates.

What Ji Qian didn't know was that before she came, Ji's father had already vaccinated Song Zhen: If he hadn't sincerely married his daughter and tried to get her hands on her, he would be the first to let him go.

This is a very artistic way of saying it. On the other hand, what if it is a sincere proposal?
Song Zhen knew that Ji Duo had completely torn up the gentleman's promise they had made before.

I have to say that he was a little surprised by the understanding and trust of the future father-in-law, especially when the two of them opened up their words and unraveled what happened back then.

It wasn't until this time that the speculation in his mind finally turned into reality. The dealer was too strong, and he was biting his father's death back then. Forcing him away, and even secretly helping him solve some problems, he may not even live today.

Everything in the past is like a passing cloud, and it will eventually pass.

So far, Song Zhen has completely let go of those burdens in his heart.

Slightly curled the corner of his lower lip, seeing Ji Qian's stupid look, he couldn't help sighing, how lucky he was to meet such a silly girl?

Taking the pomegranate in front of her, he took one of the bowls that Min Shuzhen brought from the kitchen, and peeled the seeds in it.

After a while, he peeled off half of the bowl, and put it in front of Ji Qian, "Here, try it."

Ji Qian looked at the pomegranate seeds that shone like rubies under the light, and then raised her eyes to Song Zhen's eyes that seemed to hold the light of three thousand stars.

She pursed her lips, then smiled involuntarily, and hugged the bowl.

The pomegranate entered the mouth, and sure enough, it was so sweet.

Her brows and eyes were also bent, unable to suppress the joy and sweetness that filled her heart.

(End of this chapter)