Tomorrow is in the blink of an eye.

Wen Xichao cleaned up neatly, stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself again, although the monotonous suit shirt did not reduce his handsomeness, but sometimes there was some aesthetic fatigue, besides......

He straightened his tie and meticulously adjusted it to the most suitable position, how could a person who was so handsome be forever limited by a kind of clothing.

"Yesterday I used to eat by myself before eating, and today I ate with myself to eat?" Jing Hao stood directly beside him, looked at the two people who were reflected in the mirror, his eyes carefully patrolled over him, and finally landed on the straight and appropriate long legs, "Actually, you will be more handsome in a trench coat." ”

She bent down slightly and compared a position on Wen Xichao's long legs, "It's good to just get here, it looks like a person with tall legs and long legs," she took a few steps back and looked again, "Actually, it's not bad to go down a little more, plus a winter coat, it should look more flavorful......"

Wen Xichao quite enjoyed the sight she had been hovering over him, and naturally reached out and pinched her face after taking a few steps forward, the delicate and warm skin touched his fingers, and the touch was so good that he was a little reluctant to let go.

"You don't have to worry about it now, I'll wear it for you later," he thought about it very seriously, as if he had made a far-reaching decision, "If you like it, you can buy it all." ”

Jing Hao looked at him, and slapped away the fingers he had been holding on her face with a little smile, "Mayor Wen, coaxing a woman is to buy for her, not for her to buy for you." ”

"If you want, I can coax you too," Wen Xichao took her hand and took her, pulling people to the living room, but her eyes stayed on her, "Besides, I actually bought it, and I also wore it for you, so only if you think it's good, only you ......"

His unfinished words were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone, and when he reached out to get the phone, he was a little uneasy, and after hearing a few words from there, he was even more angry, and the previous happy look disappeared completely, and he glanced at Jing Hao, who was still standing on the side, and finally contained the scolding that came to his mouth.

"I'll come right here, and I'll talk about it when I do."

He hung up the phone and looked at Jing Hao with a slight apology, "I'm going to go over first, and I'll let Wen Qi take you there directly, and you wait for me there." ”

Jing Hao nodded, and reached out to pull the stern expression on his face, "You don't have to worry about me," she smiled at Wen Xichao, "We have more opportunities in the future." ”.

On weekends, the streets are bustling with people, but most of them are in groups, either holding hands or hooking their waists, and the intimacy is natural and casual, and the lining of those who are alone is particularly obvious.

Jing Hao sat in the coffee shop on the side and waited for nearly an hour, and then dealt with three or four young men who came to talk, she sent away another person who came to talk, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, held her mobile phone and found a quiet place to call Wen Xichao.

It took a while for someone to be connected, and the voice that came from me was also a little tired, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to come," Wen Xichao glanced at the few people who were standing in front of the desk, and were scolded by him, rubbing his painful eyebrows to suppress his anger, "Something happened here, I can't leave for a while." ”

There was no answer for a moment, only the whirring wind in the earpiece, and then with a bang, all the busy sounds came.

Wen Xichao looked at the phone that was hung up, hesitated for a few minutes, picked it up and put it down, but finally dialed back, and then got up and entered the lounge inside, separated his own voice, and said in a softer tone, "Are you angry?" I thought it would be easy to handle, but they poked a basket ......"

"Mayor Wen can't be me, right?"

The voice came again was a slightly hoarse male voice, mixed with a series of footsteps around and a faint echo from the empty room, and a rather familiar female voice mixed in, silently unable to hear what was being said.

"I still didn't believe it when I heard it, it turned out that the tone of Mayor Wen and his wife was really like this, I thought it was a show when I said that you had a good relationship, but I didn't expect that this time I was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but I hit the luck, I heard the right news, and I believed the right person, and there was no mistake."

"Qi Feng?" Wen Xichao heard the voice of the comer, suppressed his voice and breathed a few times quickly, calming down the suddenly tense feelings, "How could Pei Jing's mobile phone be in your hand?" ”

He thought of the whirring wind and crash he heard before the phone was hung up, clenched his hands and turned out of the lounge, standing at the table and picking up the pen he was sitting to write, but the paper was cut by excessive force, and a few words were written in pieces.

"Why is the mobile phone here with me, doesn't Mayor Wen already know? I know that your wife's background is not small, and I don't want to cause trouble, as long as you hand over the evidence you have secretly collected to me, I will promise to release you, but if Mayor Wen is reluctant to give up the evidence, he can only wronged Mrs. Wen and I to abscond with the crime. ”

The low male voice laughed deeply, "When the time comes, if Mayor Wen wants to find someone, he can only find it in my incriminating evidence." ”

As soon as his words fell, the originally vague female voice on the other side raised her tone and screamed, as if she had suddenly suffered some great torture, and she couldn't bear to blurt out the pain from her mouth.

Wen Xi's heart trembled, and his hand holding a piece of paper was a little overwhelmed.

"Mayor Wen don't think about it too long, if you don't prepare all the evidence in an hour, I can't guarantee that Mrs. Wen will suffer anything."

As soon as the last word fell, the phone was turned off directly.

The person on the side of Hou took the note handed over by Wen Xichao, and looked at the hung up call in his hand again, quite at a loss, but the middle-aged man in a police uniform standing on the side hesitated, weighed the pros and cons and what he had promised before coming, and opened his mouth to break the dead silence.

"Mayor Wen, Qi Feng's case is not small, and he has always been cunning, if he is allowed to take back the evidence this time, I don't know when he will be caught next time......"

His voice became lower and lower, and finally he fell completely silent in Wen Xi's terrifying gaze, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Now come and tell me that this case is important? Who revealed the matter of Qi Feng in the investigation? Wen Xichao's tone sank, and his voice did not fluctuate much, but the few people standing felt a more suppressed anger and a seeping chill hidden in it than before.

"Whoever leaks the matter is responsible," his scrutinizing gaze slid over the people standing in front of him, "Prepare all the previous evidence, clear all the backups, and hand it all over to me within an hour." ”

"Then let the people who monitor Qi Feng's movements closely observe, and report directly to wherever there is movement."

He raised his head and glanced at the few people who seemed to have something to say, and his tone was completely cold, "That's the daughter of the Pei family, and the lady I am marrying." ”

She doesn't pay any price for anyone's mistakes.

He wouldn't use her to gamble any risks.

Several people were stunned for a while, and were about to go down to prepare, when Wen Xichao's phone on the table suddenly vibrated to display the caller, a completely unfamiliar number.

Several people in the room tensed their nerves almost immediately.

Wen Xichao stretched out his hand and slid twice before he connected, and before he could put it in his ears, he heard a familiar voice coming from him, a cold and gentle tone, calm with a soothing effect, "Xichao." ”

Jing Hao smiled at the clerk who lent her her mobile phone, and reached out to tidy up her slightly wolf bèi style, her originally neat hair was a little messy, and the light-colored trench coat was cut in the sleeves, looking like the heroine who was injured after a fight in a movie.

She took the phone and returned it to the clerk who was still a little surprised, reached out and pressed her hot ear, and reached out to point to a windbreaker placed by the window, "Is there a bigger model of that one?" ”.

Wen Xichao was a little anxious sitting in the car, as soon as the door on her side opened, she turned her head to look, and after turning her gaze, she keenly stopped on the sleeve of her windbreaker, reached out and took her hand to check, and frowned even more when she saw the blood stained on the light apricot-colored single clothes.

"You're not saying you didn't suffer any injuries?" His beautiful eyes darkened with the original starlight, and he stared straight at Jing Hao, "Then what's going on?" ”

Jing Hao also noticed the wound when he checked it, she felt something wrong when she was dealing with those few accosted people in the café before, but she didn't expect those people to come at her, just called Wen Xichao's phone and wanted to tell him, before the words came out, she felt the wind coming from the slam behind her, and subconsciously took a step back and raised her hand to block it, and even the mobile phone she was holding in her hand fell out, and then followed the chase later, where did she notice the wound on her hand that was scratched.

She leaned over to take a look, and the wound was not very deep, and the bleeding had long since stopped, but because of her previous run, some of it was stained on the cut clothes.

"It's okay, it's bloodless now." She twitched her hand and let him hold it, "But who are those people?" Seeing that he was not very old, he chased me for a while and then didn't dare to chase me anymore when he got to the street, but as soon as he came up, he directly used a knife to ......"

Before she finished her words, the whole person was hugged into Wen Xichao's arms, and on the side of his face was his heartbeat that had not yet calmed down, beating quickly and violently, and some messy hair was gently stroked, and a gentle kiss was imprinted, "Never again." ”