Who Is the Prey

A Jiang responded respectfully: "Understood, Mr. Fu."

He carefully exited from Fu Shenxing's study. When he was about to turn around and went downstairs, he didn't want to see the opposite door open. He Yan came out from the inside in a nightgown and looked up to see him as if he was shocked and busy. Raising his hand to cover the loose shirt, he greeted him awkwardly, "A Jiang."

A Jiang is still expressionless and polite, "Hello, Miss He."

He Yan grinned reluctantly, raised her finger to the opposite study door, and asked, "Mr. Fu is inside?"

A Jiang nodded, and He Yan smiled at him again, saying nothing, stepping forward to the door, and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but she saw that A Jiang was still standing there looking at her. The expression naturally asked him: "Why? Is there anything else?"

What he could do with her was just wondering what the woman wanted to do.A Jiang shook his head and turned downstairs.He Yan glanced at his back and smiled lightly, then he lifted his wrist and knocked lightly.A moment later, Fu Shenxing's indifferent voice came inside the door, "Come in."

The door was very heavy. He Yan hadn’t prepared it before. The first push wasn’t able to push, and the force was pushed. That’s why she pushed a narrow slit. She couldn’t use one arm and had to stretch her foot. Don't hold it, take the opportunity to squeeze in and squeeze in.Fu Shenxing was sitting behind the desk. He thought that it was A Jiang who knocked on the door outside, but He Yan pushed the door in and didn’t want to. He saw this scene and smiled unconsciously, saying: "Look at your strength, crazy in bed What about?"

He Yan ignored his ridicule and turned to touch the door, wondering: "Why is it so heavy?"

Fu Shenxing smiled faintly and explained: "Bulletproof."

This defense estimate is no ordinary bullet.He Yan showed some surprise on the face, but did not ask much. She only came over to him and looked at the furnishings in the house carelessly. When her eyes touched the tall bookshelf wall, her eyes lit up and approached. Slightly looked up.

Whenever this time, Fu Shenxing can deeply feel the distance between him and them, this distance is invisible but out of reach, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get close to them.He hated this feeling, and Jun interrupted her without knowing it. He asked intentionally, "How did you wake up? Seeing how you were just being stunned by me, I thought you had to sleep at least until dawn."

The words were really vulgar and she turned her head and looked at him with some surprise, her lips tightened slightly, her face embarrassed.When Fu Shenxing said that, it was known that it was inappropriate. Looking at her again, she felt regretful.But somehow, he didn't want to be here, and at this time he bowed down to apologize to her, so he continued to be tough and ordered lightly: "Come."

Although his face was still cold, his hand had reached out to her.

He Yan lowered her eyes and walked with her head down, but did not come to him, but stopped at the table, pointed to the chair in front of him, and asked, "Can you sit?" Look at him and nod her. After sitting down, Xu felt cold and closed his legs. The whole person shrank into a small ball, facing him across the table, silently for a moment, and said quietly, "Fu Shenxing, I just had a nightmare Now."

Because she refused to come to him, Fu Shenxing was still somewhat annoyed. After hearing this, the anger in her heart disappeared unconsciously.When he left before, she clearly slept deeply, and could wake her up from that deep sleep, enough to see the terrible nightmare.He couldn't help asking her, "What did you dream of?"

He Yan looked up at him with a grudging smile and replied: "I dreamed I ran, but was caught by you again, not only me but also my parents, you were very angry and tortured them in front of my eyes deliberately. ."

He froze for a moment, silently watching her for a moment, and suddenly asked her, "Do you want to run?"

He Yan tried to lower her mouth and answered honestly: "Before this dream, I always wanted to run."

Fu Shenxing looked at her, but after a while, he smiled unconsciously. He seemed to have forgotten the embarrassment when he withdrew his palm and just extended his hand to her. Wen Wen said: "Come on, Ayan, sit on my side. "

He Yan glanced at him, got up and walked over, put the intact hand into his palm, and let him gently hold it.She looked down at him and said softly, "Fu Shenxing, I beg you for one thing, okay? No matter what happens in the future, don't hurt my family. The grudges of the two of us are resolved by the two of us, regardless of I have no complaints about what happens, as long as I don’t involve my family."

His eyes were drooping, silent, his fingers squeezing her delicate fingertips lightly, and asked her casually, "Do you believe me?"

She seemed to think for a while before answering: "I believe."

He unconsciously tickled the corner of his lips, looked up at her, and responded to her with a smile: "Well, I promise you, even if you run away, I will only catch you back without hurting your parents. "

"Thank you." She said sincerely.

He stretched his arms into her arms, gently hugged, and said with a smile: "I have given you a promise, and you have to show my sincerity to me. Let me talk about how did you contact the Chen family before? Why? Can’t find any clues in the call records of the two grandchildren?”

She smiled unconsciously and said half-truth: "Of course I wouldn't be so stupid to use my cell phone, used a public phone, and sometimes borrowed someone else's cell phone."

He raised his eyebrows gently and asked, "Borrow someone else's cell phone?"

"Yeah. You also know that I look good. I can borrow a mobile phone for men, no matter how young or old." She answered frankly, as if thinking of something funny, and said: "Of course, there are When being treated as a liar, I was asked to go to the police uncle for help."

She seldom laughed in front of him in such a relaxed way, he was a little surprised, even more greedy, and she didn't want to tell the truth of her words for a while, just wanted to laugh with her.

He Yan took the initiative to say again: "I have also been there once, put the phone in the school, and people sneaked over." She said, suddenly stopped, and asked him: "Are you really positioning my phone?" Won't it be me?"

Fu Shenxing bent his lips and replied, "There is positioning."

"Is it through your mobile phone?" She did not believe it, and she reached out her palm. "I don't believe it. Show it to me."

He had to explain: "The software is on the Ajiang mobile phone."

She questioned the letter, but she also let it go. She accidentally swept the photo frame on the corner of the desk, saw the person in the photo, and couldn't help but look back at him carefully.Fu Shenxing didn't know how to smile. Before she asked, she said, "It's not me."

The "I" he said should refer to Shen Zhijie.Regarding "Fu Shenxing" and "Shen Zhijie", He Yan had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask, but she was afraid of being too hasty, so she endured her curiosity and didn't continue to ask questions, but nodded slowly and continued to look at this The furnishings in the study.When she glanced at the solid wood bookshelf that stood up to the top, she smiled unconsciously: "If you don't like those books, why not clean them up?"

Fu Shenxing raised her eyebrows gently and asked her, "How can I tell if I don't like it?"

He Yan smiled faintly and said frankly: "Shen Zhijie and Fu Shenxing are two completely different people. Their interests, preferences and personalities are different. How could you like the study he left behind?"

Unconsciously, Fu Shenxing followed her path. He silently looked at her and asked her, "What do you think Shen Zhijie would like?"