After Shen Du finished eating the roast duck, he saw that Jiang Xing was still sleeping, so he couldn't help but walk over and stare at him for a while.

After knowing Jiang Xing for so long, Shen Du had never seen Jiang Xing sleeping.

First, as soon as the two met, they were like fighting cocks, staring at each other with big eyes, and secondly, Shen Du didn't have the idea of going to see Jiang Xing sleeping at all in his mind.

The ghost sent the gods, and Shen Duan stood in front of Jiang Xing for a while.

Jiang Xing's facial features are actually very good-looking, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are affectionate, which makes people's legs weak.

It's also fortunate that he has such a face, otherwise the whole person will look extremely greasy with the tone of his speech.

Jiang Xing seems to know his strengths, he is like a peacock when he has nothing to do, exuding his hormones everywhere, which tickles people's hearts.

"It's only when I'm asleep that I'm at peace. Shen Du whispered.

Jiang Xing's eyes were closed when he fell asleep, his hair was softly put down, and he could vaguely see what he looked like when he was a child.

Shen Du remembered the day Jiang Xing's mother had an accident, when she and Gu Wangchun received a report, and when the two rushed over panting, Jiang Xing was squatting in front of the door of their house, like a beast on the verge of despair, with sharp and bright eyes.

Later, when Shen Duan recalled Jiang Xing, what he could remember most clearly was his eyes.

The edge is revealed, as if it can break through all darkness.

It's a pity that Jiang Xing didn't have that kind of look anymore after that.

When he grew up, Jiang Xing was always lazy, and when he looked at people, his eyes were always half-down, his eyes were floating in the air, and he couldn't get it into practice for a long time.

Shen Du stared at Jiang Xing for a long time, and suddenly became interested, took the marker on the table, and drew a Wang Ba on Jiang Xing's face, and did not forget to dot a few obscene black moles on his face.

After doing this, Shen Duan took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and then sat back opposite Jiang Xing with satisfaction and began to work on the documents on the desktop.

Sun Jianguo has Wang Xiangdong on his side, but she doesn't have to worry about it.

It's just Liang Fan's case......

Shen Du vaguely felt that there were too many strange places.

It's a pity that for a while, Shen Duan couldn't find convincing evidence.

Jiang Xing slept until four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

When he got up, he happened to see his face on the mobile phone screen on the table, and he couldn't help but move.

Shen Du whistled, "Woke up, did you sleep well?"

"Not good. Jiang Xing's voice stiffened.

"Oh?"

"I had a dream. Jiang Xing said.

"What dream?" asked Shen Dui

"I dreamed that I was dead, lying in a funeral home, and someone was putting me on makeup. Jiang Xing said.

Shen Du grinned, "Young Master Jiang, dreams are all reversed. ”

"Really?" Jiang Xing slowly raised his head and looked at Shen Dui, "That means the person who put me on makeup died?"

Shen Dui: "......"

Jiang Xing took a wet wipe on Shen Dui's table, pointed at the phone, frowned and wiped the marks off his face.

Shen Du looked at him in disbelief.

After Jiang Xing finished wiping, he saw that Shen Dui's gaze was still floating around on him, and he couldn't help but put down his phone, "What do you want to say?"

Shen Du hesitated for a moment, "Are you thinking about how to get revenge on me?"

With her perception of Jiang Xing, such a prank, Jiang Xing would definitely not accept it so calmly.

Jiang Xing was a little speechless, "Am I such a cautious person?"

Shen Du thought for a moment and nodded seriously, "I remember you pushed me down the stairs and broke a leg. ”

Jiang Xing's temples jumped, "Before this, you crossed the road with me on your back, but someone robbed me halfway, and you threw me to the ground and broke my head." ”

"Look, it's been so long, you still remember, it's really a careful eye. "Shen Duan is serious.

Jiang Xing: "......"