Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

But he never thought that the big truck didn't mean to stop at all. Instead, he increased the accelerator and drove in his direction.

"Bang!"

The speed of the truck was so fast that Li Wengen had no time to dodge and hit it directly.

The violent impact made Li Wen stick on the spot. The big truck didn't stop and ran over him directly.

When song muzhe and his party arrived, they saw such a picture.

There was no time to catch up with the big truck that killed Li Wen. Song muzhe wanted to remember the license plate number of the truck, but found that the car had no license plate at all. It was a black car.

Soon, song muzhe realized that this was not just a simple accident, it was likely to be a murder. It must not be so simple.

"Deal with it."

He didn't expect such a result in the end, nor did he expect that the other party could calculate to this extent.

If this is really a murder, it is likely that the other party has already known his actions and is waiting for such an opportunity.

This must not be just stealing other people's microblog accounts for marketing. Now they are so anxious to solve Li Wen, there must be some amazing secret in his mouth.

On the way back, song muzhe had been thinking about it. He was a little worried that it would involve Chu Jiasi.

I'm also worried that their lives will change because of this.

However, Chu Jiasi should not know about it for the time being. It's not too late for him to tell her when he finds out all this.

In the evening, song muzhe returned home, opened his mobile phone, boarded his microblog account and paid attention to Chu Jiasi's account again.

He clicked the nearest message from Chu Jia and replied to her.

"How did you pull me black before?"

After sending it out, song muzhe has been waiting for Chu Jiasi's reply.

He thought that she would be happy if she knew that he paid attention to her again.

But Chu Jiasi on the other side went to bed early and didn't know about song muzhe's news.

The next morning, when chujiasi woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

She simply cleaned up and went out of the room, but she heard a voice in the kitchen and couldn't help approaching.

When she reached the kitchen door, she found that it was song muzhe.

"Go wash, I'll cook noodles for you?"

Chu Jiasi saw this and was about to wash. As soon as she was about to turn around, song muzhe grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"Put on your slippers first."

When song muzhe finished, he went to the shoe rack, took a pair of slippers, handed them to Chu Jiasi, and gently put them in front of her.

She reached in, put on her slippers and turned to the bathroom.

When song muzhe saw Chu Jiasi go to wash, he slowly took off his suit and coat and put it on the sofa.

Untie your sleeve, pull it to your elbow and walk into the kitchen again.

Song muzhe was frying eggs. He heard footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw Chu Jiasi coming in.

"I'll be ready in a minute. Go out and wait."

Chu Jiasi heard song muzhe say so, so she didn't stay any longer. She went out and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

You don't have to think about it. It must be Yu Xiaoshan.

Song muzhe was given the key to her house. Now he turns his elbow out to see how she handles her.

Seeing chujiasi out of the kitchen, he turned and continued to fry the eggs until they turned yellow on both sides, shoveled them up and put them on the plate, and then poured water into the pot to boil.

Waiting for the time to boil, he went to the refrigerator to get vegetables. When he came to chujiasi, he stopped.

"Why are you so careless?"

Song muzhe quickly approached Chu Jiasi and wiped the toothpaste foam from the corner of her mouth.

Chu Jiasi didn't expect song muzhe's sudden action. She was frozen.

She bent down and put her hands on the sofa in panic.

"Song muzhe, you let go of me, the water in your pot is about to boil..."

Before Chu Jiasi finished her words, her lips were kissed by two hot thin lips. She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the handsome face close at hand, and her heart jumped wildly.

Song muzhe held her face and his lips raged on her lips.

It was not until the boiling water rang against the lid that song muzhe regained his consciousness and stood up straight.

"Help me take my order in the fridge."

Looking at Chu Jiasi who ran away, song muzhe pursed his lips, as if in aftertaste.

Chujiasi turned in a panic. For a moment, she met the corner of the table and walked back and forth. Her mind was so confused that she completely forgot what to do.

Song muzhe looked at Chu Jiasi, who was flustered, and a smile passed at the bottom of his eyes. Sometimes this woman is really cute.

"Aren't you going to get something from the fridge?"

Chu Jiasi was more and more embarrassed when she heard the smile in Chu Jiasi's words.

She walked quickly to the refrigerator, but her head hit the refrigerator directly.

Her action made the laughter behind her more obvious, and her ears were red.

Chujiasi, can you be more ashamed?

She took some dishes out and washed them under the tap.

She washed the dishes, handed them to song muzhe, opened the lid under the pot, and soon a bowl of steaming noodles came out of the pot.

Song muzhe went out with noodles and looked at Chu Jiasi sitting at the table. His eyes were full of tenderness.

"Tell me the difference."

Song muzhe beat his arm with his fingers. He was nervous.

He often worries about whether Jiasi's noodles are delicious or not.

"Is it delicious?"

Chujiasi nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes."

How long has it been since she ate a bowl of hot noodles?

When I was a child, my parents did everything for her. I never had such time to get along with her. Even my own family had no time to take care of her.

She remembered one day when she came back from work at night. When she passed the restaurant, she saw a mother holding a bowl of delicious noodles in front of the little girl, urging her to eat quickly.

She stood outside the restaurant, so far away, she could smell the smell of noodles.

At the moment, looking at the bowl of noodles in front of her, a warm current flowed in her heart.

Chujiasi didn't speak. She ate the noodles silently, not even a drop of soup stains left.

Song muzhe's eyes have never left since Chu Jiasi ate noodles.

Noticing the egg crumbs at the corner of Chu Jiasi's mouth, song muzhe held out his hand and gently wiped them off for her.

Song muzhe's sudden action made Chu Jiasi blush.

Song muzhe can always inadvertently make her at a loss.

Seeing Chu Jiasi finished eating, song muzhe took away the bowl and turned into the kitchen.

While washing the dishes, he felt chujiasi standing behind him and couldn't help looking back at her.

"I drank too much that night. I'm sorry."

Chu Jiasi later asked too Xiaoshan to know that she called song muzhe and asked him to pick her up.

That day, she misunderstood him.

"It doesn't matter. I just met you that day, so I took you home."

Song muzhe didn't expect that Chu Jiasi still remembered this thing, so he couldn't help being surprised.

He wiped his hands and stared at chujiasi in front of him.

At that moment, he almost couldn't help telling her that he bought someone six years ago and told her that he had never forgotten her.

But he didn't say these words in the end.

Chu Jiasi looked at Song muzhe standing in front of her. She couldn't guess.

She wanted to go back to her room to pack up and go to the company, but song muzhe suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, unwilling to relax at all.

Chu Jia has to struggle. She doesn't want to continue like this with song muzhe.

She wanted to keep a distance from him, but song muzhe didn't give her the chance.

"Don't move."

Song muzhe's tone seems to be flirting with her, which makes Chu Jiasi reluctant to refuse.

"Jiasi, although we are married by agreement, we should also live together. Our parents are older and their health is not as good as before. Now we quarrel to have grandchildren every day. Do you think we should listen to the old people and let them stop worrying?"

Song muzhe leaned over Chu Jiasi's ear and whispered word by word.

But Chu Jiasi hesitated. She never wanted to live with song muzhe.

But when song muzhe said this, she couldn't help being soft hearted.

Since she and song muzhe agreed to get married, song muzhe's parents have been very kind to her. In their hearts, they really regard her as their daughter-in-law.

"OK."

Perhaps even Chu Jiasi herself could not think that she would agree to song muzhe's request.

Even she didn't notice that her heart was slowly beginning to change