Kiss You, Sweetheart

He went over, hugged her, shook her hand, a little cold.

"Why don't you go in the car? It's so cold outside."

Demi smiles a little, but her eyes are a little scattered. Her eyebrows are not loosened. I don't know why, but I can't tell why.

There seemed to be a sense of danger lurking around her.

"It's all right." Song Zhixin opened the car door for her and carefully helped her to sit on it. He was very considerate.

After Song Zhixin got into the car, Demi asked softly, "who is that man?"

"Private detective."

"Well?" Demi asked a question.

Song Zhixin patted Demi's hand to reassure her. He stepped on the accelerator.

He didn't have to interrogate much, and he knew who had hired the private detective, and who else could it be besides Melanie? This tail, he has to break it again.

Demi wants to be one-on-one, and he doesn't have to get involved with Melanie any more.

Demi didn't ask any more questions. She leaned back in her chair and looked at the mirror. It was dark and dark. It was very quiet all around.

But her heart, why so flustered?

Her feeling, in fact, is right. A black SUV hidden in the woods beside the road gives out a gloomy air-conditioning.

The man sitting in the car, wearing wide sunglasses, almost covered most of his face.

The exposed bridge of the nose is very high, and the chin line is firm. There is a beauty groove in the middle. It is a rare Omega chin. It is said that men with such a chin are handsome men.

Men are very handsome, just too cold.

He was holding a cigarette in one hand and playing with a black handgun in the other. The muzzle of the gun was right in the direction of song Zhixin's sports car.

Bang!

He opened his lips quietly and made a shot in his hand. A cold smile of evil sycophant blooms in the corner of lips. At that moment, he was like a beautiful God of death!

Song Zhixin has been taking Demi to the door, and the two kiss each other for a long time.

"See you tomorrow." Song Zhixin evokes a charming smile.

Demi gave a light smile: "goodbye."

She raised her hand and knocked on the door. Miaobao quickly opened the door. When she saw song Zhixin, she nodded and smiled: "Song Shao."

"Rest early." Song Zhixin hugs Demi again and then turns to leave.

As song Zhixin turns the corner, Demi enters the room.

Meow Bao looked at her as if she were studying.

"What are you looking at?" Demi glanced at her and took off her high heels. They were comfortable in slippers.

"You are occupied." He said.

"Let me have a look at the picture you drew," Demi said

Miaobao also answered the wrong question: "don't give up at that time, but song Zhixin is really a good lover. Notice, I'm talking about lovers, not lovers. "

"Picture!" Demi ignored her.

Miaobao shrugged, ready to take the laptop: "you're going to deceive yourself."

In silence, Demi went to the sofa and sat down. She reached for an orange to peel, but there was a knock at the door.

Meow Bao's steps in the bedroom door: "must be your song Da Shao, reluctant to you back."

Demi put down the orange and went to open the door. She was saying, "how..."

But when she just said two words, Demi was shocked. Her face suddenly changed, and her eyes were a little incredible.

"Teach..." As soon as Demi called, she quickly shut up and stepped back into the room.