Mu Ziqian walked out of the bathroom with someone in his arms, Qiu Jing was paralyzed like mud in the man's arms, and lay on the bed with him in his arms.

When I woke up the next day, my body ached, and my body seemed to have been disassembled and reassembled.

Standing in front of the washstand and preparing to wash, the mirror reflected the bath box behind her, his timeless low voice flashed in her mind, and her thin lips whispered a sentence in her ear.

He said...... She frowned and thought, he said...... His hand gripping the washstand clenched, and he seemed to say......

Qiu Jing stared at the mirror, looking at the greeting expression on her face, the light under her eyes returned to calm, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on her face.

She was so nervous that she would struggle to figure out what he said.

After washing, I walked out of the bathroom, went to the cloakroom to change clothes, white shirt, light gray pleated skirt, knee-length just right, the belt on the waist divided the woman's golden figure, and the black miumiu high heels under my feet exposed the smooth ankles, intellectual and mature.

Walked downstairs to have breakfast, and saw that Mu Ziqian was about to go upstairs, and with last night's passion for fish and water, he smiled when he saw Qiu Jinghao.

"Awake?" The voice was ambiguous and soft, and the hearts of the people were crisp when they heard it.

Qiu Jing avoided his burning gaze, hummed, and walked around the people towards the restaurant.

Mu Ziqian followed her footsteps to the restaurant, moved the dining chair, Qiu Jinghao sat down, and said politely: "Thank you." ”

He brushed her hair with his big palm, remembering that when he held it in his palm and kissed it, it was as soft as a baby's fetal hair, "We are husband and wife, no need to say thank you." ”

"......" Qiu Jing frowned, she didn't like his hypocrisy at the moment.

Now Mu Ziqian, who is gentle and modest, is an illusion in her eyes, and his nature is cruel, cold-blooded, and unscrupulous.

After breakfast, she got up, "I'll go to the city police station." ”

Mu Ziqian walked over, stood beside her, and lifted her long hair behind her shoulders, "Let the madman send you there, Ah Qi needs to rest for a few days." ”

Qiu Jing avoided his hand slightly, and took the opportunity to change the topic, and took a small step to the side, "Is Ah Qi seriously injured?

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes and looked at the vacated distance between the two, pretended not to pay attention, and said: "Skin trauma, rest for a week, you don't have to go to the hospital to see him, I have already arranged for someone to take care of him." ”

"Okay, then I'm leaving. Qiu Jinghao quickly ended the topic, and walked upstairs with a slightly anxious footsteps.

She walked downstairs with a notebook and a handbag, Mu Ziqian was standing in the entrance waiting for her, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he slowly turned around and looked up, "Give it to me." As soon as the words fell, he took the notebook bag in her hand and turned to walk out.

Qiu Jing pursed her lower lip, this kind of sweet husband and wife working together made her a little uncomfortable, and she was silent for a few seconds and walked out of the villa.

The two luxury cars stopped there one after the other, and after going down the steps, Mu Ziqian walked towards the white Maybach, the madman opened the car door, Qiu Jinghao sat in, he mentioned the notebook and handed it to the car, and explained a few words to the madman before turning around and sitting in the black silver charm.

Two luxury cars, one black and one white, drove away from Nanfeng Garden......

When Mu Ziqian, who was like a spring breeze, walked out of the elevator, Lu Zeyuan saw it from afar, it seemed that it was cloudy and sunny today, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, as long as the boss was in a good mood, everyone would be fine.

……

At the same time, Qiu Jinghao came to the police station, Andy stood at the door waiting for her, and the two walked side by side towards the police station.

Andy has never explored the private lives of his subordinates, but Qiu Jing is special, she is his student, friend, and tacit partner.

Asked with concern: "How are you and Mr. Mu developing?"

Qiu Jing's eyes moved slightly, and she said calmly: "Private life, can I not answer?"

Andy shrugged helplessly, "Of course." ”

After that, the two walked into Officer Zhao's office and got detailed information about the third suspect from him.

Qiu Jing opened her personal file - Ma Guohua.

Shui Yan narrowed slightly, this person's name is not unfamiliar, the matter in heaven and earth was caused by him, Qiao Si found her and was interrupted by Mu Ziqian before she could say what it was. However, looking at Qiao Si's posture at that time, she was obviously worried about what she found in the polygraph.

Qiu Jing's good job is to pursue the truth, so in many cases, she pursues the hidden inducements behind the facts.

The round nails knocked on the name on the document, Ma Guohua, what secrets are you hiding?

She took out her notebook and wrote on the first line:

First impression, cold, cunning, cautious.

As she flipped through the pages of her personal file, Qiu Jinghao recorded more and more information about Ma Guohua in her notes.

The face reflects a person's heart, Qiu Jinghao noticed Ma Guohua's eyes, cold and ruthless, sharp and fierce, the eyebrows are tightly locked, the lip line is straight, and the eyelids droop because of this facial expression for a long time, and there is a deep fold at the eye bags, which is a typical suspicious and cautious expression.

Qiu Jing closed the file, a dangerous light flashed in her eyes, and it took some thought to deal with him.

The time was almost up, Andy also finished communicating with Officer Zhao, and the two walked out of the police station and walked along a cobblestone path.

Qiu Jinghao lowered her eyes, there was a certain image overlapping it in her mind, suddenly, she remembered that the floor of Mu Ziqian's bathroom was this kind of pebble-patterned floor tiles, her face turned red, remembering that his slender and clean hands were swimming on her, the water flowed between his fingers, sliding into his palm, he rubbed his light and slow movements, and his burning breath murmured a word in her ear.

Suddenly, she remembered, he said: "I can't participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future." ”

Qiu Jing's heart tightened, the warm sun shone on her, but she couldn't feel any temperature, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

She shivered with cold, her hands clenched fiercely, thinking of his meaningful eyes, and that determined tone, Qiu Jinghao was more and more sure of one thing.

…… Mu Ziqian won't let her go at all!

On the way back, Qiu Jinghao saw a pharmacy, and she was about to go in to buy after-the-fact medicine, so she asked the madman to stop on the side of the road.

The madman parked his car between the convenience store and the drugstore, turned around and asked, "Young grandma, what do you want to buy? ”

Qiu Jing covered her mouth and nose and coughed a few times, "I have an uncomfortable throat, go buy some medicine for the symptoms, you wait for me in the car." ”

Hearing this, the madman hurriedly said: "Young grandmother, Mr. Mu has ordered, you can't take medicine indiscriminately now." ”

"......" Qiu Jing looked at the madman with straight eyes, remembering what Mu Ziqian explained in the madman's ear after Mu Ziqian sent her to the car in the morning, it turned out to be this?

Mu Ziqian, you can do it!

Qiu Jinghao withdrew her hand on the car door, "Let's drive." ”

"Good. The madman started the car and headed towards Nanfeng Yuan.

As soon as the car drove into Nanfeng Garden, Qiu Jinghao saw some people gathered at the door of the villa, and when she got closer, she saw that it was a group of foreigners, their clothes and drawings in their hands were showing the identity of these people, a group of designers and decorators.

The madman drove the door, Qiu Jing walked towards the villa, and the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, "Young grandma, you are back." ”

"Aunt Wen, what are these people doing?" asked Qiu Jinghao.

The housekeeper replied with a smile: "The designer that the young master found designed a study room for you, and these are the designers and masters who came to install the furniture." ”

"Oh. Qiu Jing let out a faint sound, and then went upstairs.

Walking to the second floor, she saw the door open in the room next to Mu Ziqian's study, and when she passed by, she looked inside, the tone of the bookcase and sofa was light ivory white, the color she liked, the curtains were also replaced with ocean blue, the white veil and the blue blackout curtain were matched together, pure and fresh, it is undeniable that Mu Ziqian's aesthetics are indeed good.

Back in the room, Qiu Jinghao turned on her mobile phone, clicked on the map of the city, and found a pharmacy behind the police station, where she could go from the side door of the police station, and the medicine must be taken orally within three days, she had to hurry up.

Cleaning up the Internet records, Qiu Jinghao took out a notebook from her bag, although there are many modern equipment now, Qiu Jinghao still likes to record things with a pen.

Open the notebook, the lines of juanxiu handwriting are written with important information about Ma Guohua, through these fragmentary summaries, you can judge his thinking mode according to some of his living habits, so as to find effective questions to ask questions and identify polygraphs.

In the afternoon, Qiu Jing nested in the room to read the information, analyze the psychological state of the characters, and look for data that matched Ma Guohua's personality traits. The coffee table was covered with information cards, the notebook was also full of conclusions, the computer page stayed on the page of the personality database, and when Mu Ziqian pushed the door open, what he saw was the picture of Qiu Jinghao kneeling on the carpet, sleeping with her arms tilted and her head tilted.

The curtain moved slightly, he went to close the window first, then took a coat and draped it over her shoulder, he crouched down and looked at her sleeping face.

She was quieter in her sleep than when she was awake, her eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings, and they were very touching when she blinked, and when he kissed her eyes, she was tickled by them, just as she gave him the feeling that a feather tickled the tip of his heart. The gaze finally fell on the woman's rosy lips, and the slightly pursed little mouth was like a small cherry, seductively inviting people to taste.

Mu Ziqian pressed the carpet with one hand, leaned over, and touched the intoxicating cherry with his lips.

He got up, quietly left the bedroom again, and closed the door with his hand.

……

Qiu Jing opened her eyes, stretched, looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already past six o'clock in the evening, packed up the things on the coffee table, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

When he opened the door, he heard Mu Ziqian's low voice talking on the phone in the corridor.

"Let the third child follow this batch of goods, don't make a mistake. Pay attention to the movements of the police, don't reveal the news. ”

Qiu Jing held the doorknob tightly, and the leg she stepped out of it was withdrawn, and she held her breath to close the door again.

There was a light and shadow flashing behind him, Mu Ziqian turned back vigilantly, a light and shadow in front of the bedroom disappeared in an instant, remembering the content of the call just now, his eyes dimmed, and he said into the microphone:

"Everything is as I say, hang up. ”

He strode towards the bedroom, and when he pushed the door open, he saw Qiu Jinghao with his back to him sorting out the things on the coffee table, and the woman who heard the voice turned around, Mu Ziqian looked at her, "Awake?"

Qiu Jinghao's face was calm, and she made a faint 'um' sound, and turned around to continue to pack her things.