Endless love: Husband spoils gently

This building is developed and constructed by Zuo. Zuo Wei has long lived in this residence. The sixth floor is neither high nor low. There are three bedrooms and large windows in the living room. This house has a terrace, which is very spacious. Standing on the terrace, you can see the lake view of the big Park in the city.

"You can decorate as you like. The environment is superior to other houses in the city." Zuo Wei said.

Gu Xi put his arms around his neck, took back his greedy eyes, looked back at his eyes, and gave him a kiss on his lips, with a smile on his lips.

"You like warm colors." Zuo Wei put her on the sofa, bent over and stroked her head gently.

The house has been well decorated for several months. It's a warm one, not a dark one like the Clarke mansion.

Gu Xi nodded, "I like everything very much." She can't remember when she said to him that she liked warm colors. Maybe she didn't say that. She didn't have any impression.

She has never expressed disgust with the dark decoration of Clarke mansion. As long as it's a place for two people, what does it matter? But Zuo Wei noticed that her water cup is light cherry blossom, her laptop is white, her mobile phone is white, and many of her things are light color. At that time, he was stunned to see whether the future home was not Clarke mansion, but her own color.

He wants to bring her here after she is pregnant, and then see her smile. Now he brings her here. It's hard to see her smile at such a time. Let alone her, it's not easy for him to laugh.

He leaned down and raised her chin, but saw that she was moved on her small face. But in her eyes, he was very serious and held back tears. He came close to her and said, "not happy?"

"Happy..." she said, looking at him, "is... These days in the hospital want to cry."

"This is not to take you back. If you are tired of staying in such a place, you can say that if you don't say that I am not here, who can understand what you think? We'll never get hurt again, OK? " Zuo Wei looks at her seriously, thumb moves to her cheek, caresses, coaxes her, he smiles.

Day after day, I was worried about him. I couldn't move in the hospital without any company. When Lu Wenjun came, he left immediately. He was busy with business. Lele, they all have jobs, and Jo Wensen's grandmother can't do without belan. Who asked if she was bored? She said she wasn't bored and didn't want to cause trouble. In fact, she was bored and depressed. Finally, he came out, came to see her, and saw that she wanted to come out.

If it wasn't for Zuo Wei to take her today, she couldn't go and would continue to live in the hospital. She thought, if discharged, where to recuperate? Can't go home, Zuo Wei's business, who contact her, how can be convenient. There's no place to go except lelena.

What is happiness? Maybe it doesn't have to make people laugh. A moment's feeling can make her cry, which is also a kind of happiness. She knows, this person, really loves her.

No matter what he's hiding, no matter who he has in the past, the future, the present, it's her.

In this meeting, he found that she was always holding his clothes. Zuo Wei sighs in the heart, her appearance, pitiful, as if he can only stay in her life for one night.

This kind of feeling is not bad, every day when the end of the same, will not be more cherish?

Zuo Wei belongs to a very direct man, he wants to.

Finger unties the button of two shirt, bow to kiss her, Gu Xi moved, bow to say, "turn off the light."

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If it wasn't night, if it wasn't light off, she didn't dare to put her arms around Zuo Wei's neck and lick his Adam's apple with the tip of her tongue, so as not to stimulate him to gasp so heavily

……

The next morning, she woke up in a daze on the big bed and felt itchy.

When he opened his eyes, he fell asleep in his arms. His predecessor was close to her back and hugged her. His fingers are in her privacy.

Sometimes she is asleep, and her body reacts to him. Then she is always awakened by the high tide feeling after he has been in for a long time. Tired of not clear dream or reality.

If it wasn't for Lele slapping the bathroom door and laughing, she never knew that there was a rose colored kiss mark on her back.

……

The police concluded that I may not be the real name of the deceased.

Of course, the French woman who rented a house two years ago was Li. I've been a prostitute there all the time. It's me who scolds others in foreign language after drinking too much. It's Li I who wrote the last letter.

On the small book Qin Siping took out of the house, Li I was written by another person.

That is to say, the owner of that little book is not me, but someone else.

The police infer that Li and I are not two people, but one person, but this needs evidence to prove.

The people in the little book can't be contacted at all. Although it says "Li I" in the small notebook, the number behind it has been called all the time, and no one has answered it. We can't find out who the owner is.

For the time being, the police left the phone number of "Li I" and went to look it up from another angle.

The phone number in the mobile phone was found in the house. The police called it again, but most of them turned it off. Later, they got through a number with the beginning of 135, indicating that the home was in another far away city.

The man with the number of 135 didn't store his name on the mobile phone, but before the incident, the owner of the mobile phone dialed the number of 135, indicating that the owner of the other party's number of 135 didn't answer.

Maybe the victim dialed the wrong number.

The police communicated with the man at number 135 several times. The man at number 135 spoke in French. Most of the police didn't understand him very well. Later they got an interpreter to understand him. The man at number 135 said that he didn't know Li I. He said that he grew up in France and was French. He didn't know a French woman named Li I. after a while, he went back to France, My stay in China is not long.

Among these investigators, some of them are powerful and can speak French. After the man on the other side of the phone said that he didn't know me in French, he turned pale and said something in the ear of the policeman on the phone.

The policeman nodded, said sorry to the man at 135, excuse me, and hung up.

……

The day after Zuo Wei came out, he met with the commander of the special group.

Zuo Wei doesn't agree with Gu Xi to cook at home. Although she wants to try her craft again, she has to take good care of her foot injury, so she decides to go to Zuo Qiang's house to eat. Zuo Qiang said on the phone that you are welcome to come here often.

On the way, Zuo Wei said that the case will probably make progress tomorrow. I hope everything goes well.

Gu Xi nodded, "in fact, the flaw must be left. Just see if you can find it out. Have you ever thought about... Who framed you..."

"Lin Lang..." Zuo Wei said in a meaningful way.

Gu Xi thought about it and asked, "does Lin Manman know?"

"She has no idea." Zuo Wei opens the window, throws out the cigarette butt and looks ahead to drive.

……

The next day.

Police equipment ready, again dial the number of 135, in the whole call, 135 number there people did not notice, the police successfully mastered the location of the man.

In the afternoon, Zuo Wei got the news that the case had made progress.

Zuo Wei is inconvenient to ask in detail. The police should be strict with themselves when handling the case, not to mention telling Zuo Wei, the suspect on bail, through the way that he will not be investigated. He nodded, said thank you, hung up, closed his eyes and waited for the result.

The 135 man didn't know that his mobile phone had been monitored. He contacted his friends as usual and answered the phone as usual. But he didn't know who he contacted and what he said, which had been completely mastered by the police.

Haicheng police contacted the 135 man's local police, arranged a police operation, asked the 135 man to the bureau to assist in the investigation.

On the way to the city where the 135 man is located, the police monitored another phone call.

The special commander immediately called the local police officer where the 135 man was located, "stop your police operation. I'm on my way to you, waiting for my next command. Thank you for your cooperation."

The project commander is very serious. He is 1.8 meters tall and over 40 years old.

After changing the plain clothes, the car was a black Audi. When we arrived at the city where the 135 man lived, we were cautious. We still changed into a fake license plate for the city where the 135 man lived. It was more than 7:30 in the evening when we entered the city.

This case is complicated and strange, but none of the major cases they have handled over the years is light. The lightness of this case lies in the fact that the possible target perpetrators are not smart and cautious, or at least not paying attention to what should be paid to. I grew up in France, and I am French. Why did I speak French fluently? When he was listening to the phone, there were several phone calls. The 135 man was speaking with a southern accent.

It is uncertain to infer that the 135 man knew the dead or Li I. Li I and the dead were obviously not the same person.

The 135 man lied to the police on the phone. His lack of serious cooperation hindered the police from handling the case. He could have asked him to come back to the bureau to assist in the investigation. However, when he came to the city, he was intercepted on the car and asked Xiao Li to meet with him. The police were inferring who Xiao Li was. The ending was very light. Xiao Li, Xiao Li, Xiao Li

So stop the police here. At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, 135 man and this "little Li" met at a large bathing center. And it's an ambiguous relationship. No matter whether this little Li is Xiao Li or not, and whether Xiao Li is the real Li I or not, this trip will probably not be in vain.

That night, Zuo Wei took her to dinner and then went home. Along the way, she was inconvenient to walk on her own. Her foot hurt really hurt. It hurt her bones and tendons. Especially these days, there is no shortage of people to take care of.

During the day, she was watching TV and surfing the Internet at home alone. When she was thirsty, she poured water and hungry, she ate something. She walked around supporting the wall. Her injured foot only dared to walk slightly.

When Dong Dade's call came in, she was just taking a nap. She vaguely heard the ring of her mobile phone and touched it. She sat up from the sofa and looked at the call. Her voice was stuffy. "Sorry, I just heard..."

"Taking a nap?" Dong Dade could hear her voice, probably not awake.

Regardless of whether Gu Xi said yes or no, Dong Dade then said, "Wenyuan's wedding is finally scheduled for September 16. All the company's colleagues who should be invited have delivered the invitation. I don't know if you can attend, so I'll call first."