Until he got home from work, Wen Muxi suddenly remembered what was wrong with the conversation between secretary Wu and others during the day.

When he accidentally touched the dagger Ye Yongsheng gave her, Wen Muxi suddenly remembered the information he had told her before.

The Qin family seems to be doing some cooperation with foreigners. Even cash is smuggled abroad by means of transportation. However, ye Yongsheng was chased and killed by Shen Bihan last time, so he didn't find out which country his final destination was.

But if it is today's call, can she boldly guess and assume that the destination is Japan?

Although the blood ingredients born in his bones are in peacetime, most people don't have much favor when referring to the place with national hatred, let alone Wen Muxi's little pink of the motherland.

Just thinking of the possibility of this speculation, Wen Muxi couldn't sit still at all.

Shen Bihan is taking a bath as usual after she comes back. Wen Muxi also knows that Shen Bihan must have installed monitoring and other things in every corner of the house, so she takes the especially small and easy to hide mobile phone Ye Yongsheng gave her and goes to the orange outside.

Through the mobile phone that ye Yongsheng gave her, she quietly detected it first, and soon found the dead corner of monitoring.

This is the first time Wen Muxi has used this function on Ye Yongsheng's mobile phone. She wants to call her crazily.

After confirming that there was no monitoring, Wen Muxi pressed Ye Yongsheng's number.

The other end of the phone was quickly connected, but there was no sound in a hurry. He was really a stable person.

"It's me."

After Wen Muxi opened his mouth to prove his identity, ye Yongsheng's brisk voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Miss Wen, long time no see. How are you?"

"Not bad." Wen Muxi smiled and didn't greet him much. He immediately said his intention: "I heard something today, so I want you to pay special attention to someone."

"Who?"

"Qin Meishu's secretary surnamed Wu didn't appear around Qin Meishu for long."

"Do you think he has a problem?"

"I can't be 100% sure, but he made me feel very uncomfortable. I heard him call someone in Japanese today. His attitude is very wrong. I suspect it has something to do with the ship you didn't catch up with at that time."

When facing Ye Yongsheng, Wen Muxi blurted out what he had mastered.

Ye Yongsheng didn't take the clue similar to the "sixth sense" and made a fuss. Instead, he immediately paid attention to it after hearing the clue provided by Wen Muxi.

"OK, I'll investigate immediately." Ye Yongsheng replied seriously.

Afraid that Shen Bihan couldn't find anyone after taking a bath, Wen Muxi didn't dare to say anything more, so he hung up the phone.

When Wen Muxi returned, she was in a hurry. She just looked around, so she didn't find Shen Bihan looking at her on the roof of the third floor in his bathrobe. Her light gray eyes were a little terrible.

When Wen Muxi returned to the house, he didn't hear anything, so he was relieved.

When she was going to the kitchen to get an ice coke from the refrigerator, she just reached out to take out the coke can. Before the refrigerator door could be closed, she was startled by Shen Bihan who suddenly appeared around her.

Especially those light gray eyes were so gloomy that Wen Muxi couldn't help feeling timid. At this moment, she could even clearly feel that the air field on Shen Bihan was colder than the air conditioner in the refrigerator.

Wen Muxi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Because he was afraid whether Shen Bihan noticed something, he didn't even dare to breathe, let alone talk.

Slowly, Shen Bihan stretched out his hand to her.

The hands that haven't seen the sun for many years look even more cool and white under the white light of the refrigerator.

But when he raised his hand, he didn't start at Wen Muxi, but slowly grabbed the can of ice coke in her hand.

The thin lips of the blade gently opened to her.

"Did you forget that your holiday is coming? It doesn't hurt enough to drink ice cola at this time?"

The words from the cold voice made Wen Muxi's breath directly stuck in his throat.

He almost scared her to death just for such a big thing.

After calming down, Wen Muxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even his face couldn't help bursting out a relaxed smile, but his mouth still followed his words of embarrassment.

"I forgot..." she smiled softly.

Shen Bihan closed the refrigerator door directly. His light gray eyes looked at her coldly and asked her coldly, "what else can you remember?"

"Remember... It's time for dinner." Wen Muxi paused. When announcing the answer, he didn't forget to get into Shen Bihan's arms and hold him.

Shen Bihan didn't smile under Wen Muxi's flattery as before. Even his light gray eyes seemed to be separated by ten thousand snow mountains.

It may be a little fussy to put it on others, but with Shen Bihan's character, Wen Muxi can't think of anything wrong, so he can only keep looking up at him.

Finally, Shen Bihan sighed, reached back and hugged her, and circled her in his arms.

"Wen Muxi, you should be obedient."

Shen Bihan put his chin down on her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

When Wen Muxi heard this, the whole person was almost innocent. He asked him helplessly, "am I not good enough?"

Shen Bihan did not speak again this time, but tightened his arm holding her.

In the face of this situation, Wen Muxi could only nod and coax him: "OK, OK, I know, I must be good, OK?"

"This is what you said. Don't lie to me." Shen Bihan's voice sounded in her ear.

Listening to Shen Bihan's words, Wen Muxi's sense of helplessness increased ten times in an instant.

She doesn't understand. It's just a can of ice cola. Can you talk to her in such a serious tone like a crisis of trust?

Although his heart was full of helplessness, since Shen Bihan said something, Wen Muxi could only coax him with a soft voice of nodding.

"I see. I won't lie to you."

"If I find you lying to me again, I won't forgive you." he suddenly said to her seriously.

Shen Bihan's condition is a little serious these days. Wen Muxi only classifies his words as his anxiety about gain and loss, that is, something similar to coquetry, so he doesn't care much and dares to respond to anything.

But it was because of this that she soon tasted the bitter fruit she had planted.

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