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Qiao Shaoan looked at her stunned cute appearance, the smile on his lips became stronger, and he approached her and stretched out his hand to her elegantly.

Where would Song Xiyue still think, she had long been fascinated by men, and stupidly handed her hand to his big hand and let him pull her away.

The two had not gone far when they heard a commotion at the gate of the villa.

When I got closer, I saw five or six men wearing police uniforms with guns at their waists.

One of the men stopped in front of Yin Zhiwen and said to him expressionlessly: "Mr. Yin Zhiwen, I am the senior inspector of the Heavy Security Group of S City, and I am sorry to tell you that you have been arrested from now on. ”

"Arrested?" Yin Zhiwen snorted coldly and asked disobediently, "Why did you arrest me?" ”

"This is an arrest warrant!" The inspector held up a piece of paper with an official document written in front of his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You are suspected of premeditated murder, and I announce your formal arrest!" ”

"What murder? Don't talk nonsense! Yin Zhiwen refused to commit the crime, and said stiffly, "How can the current police casually charge people for crimes?" I'm going to have a lawyer sue you for defamation! ”

"You have the right to be silent now!" The inspector was completely unmoved, and waved his hand behind him, and immediately two subordinates came over and handcuffed Yin Zhiwen.

"What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go! He struggled hard, but the handcuffs did not move, and his hands were firmly locked.

"Take it away!" As soon as the inspector gave the order, the two policemen grabbed his arms from the left and the right and forcibly stuffed him into the police car.

Sure enough, it is better to offend the villain than to offend Yin Mochen! At most, the villain is retaliating with small actions behind his back, but if the man doesn't make a move, he will be killed, and he will definitely not give people a chance to turn over.

After watching the excitement, Qiao Shaoan stopped a car and sent Song Xiyue home safe and sound.

After Qiao Shaoan left the car keys, Yin Mochen took Ye Zhixia into the passenger seat and drove away from Yao's house.

On the highway, the man pulled the horsepower to 300, almost driving the sports car out of rocket speed.

And where is Ye Zhixia still sitting in her place, she put her hands around the man's neck, hanging most of the weight on him like a koala, and kept whispering in her mouth: "Hot...... It's so hot......"

The air conditioning in the sports car is cooling, and the temperature of the whole space is less than ten degrees. But the girl wearing only a T-shirt kept shouting about the heat.

Her voice was already crisp and good, but at this time, under the effect of the medicine, it became more and more soft and sweet. The warm and moist hot breath exhaled by the girl was all sprayed behind the man's ear, and every time she opened her mouth, her lips would inadvertently touch his earlobe, and Yin Mochen was almost maddened by her!

But this little girl didn't want to let him go at all, her little hand poked in through the collar of his open shirt, and playfully played with the little red bean on his chest.

The inky pupils became deeper and deeper, and Yin Mochen felt that somewhere under him he had reached the limit of patience. He slammed the steering wheel to the right, and with a screech of brakes, the car stopped on the secluded fourth-ring lane.

He raised his hand and pressed the center console to lock the entire sports car, then pressed the button again, and the seats in front of him fell backwards at the same time. Ye Zhixia was defenseless, and as soon as the hand holding his neck slipped, he fell on the chair, and then the warm male body clung to him. When she opened her eyes again, a very handsome face was reflected in her pupils.