"Girl, let's have a wedding, okay?"

When he got up early in the morning and saw Qin Zhibie's text message, Lin Jiong's bad mood that was originally woken up by the bell was swept away in an instant. With unkempt hair and didn't sleep well last night, she sat on the bed in a daze with two big dark circles under her eyes. Anyway, she sent a text message to Qin Zhibei that night, but Qin Zhibei never replied, so she didn't call him to ask him why he didn't reply to her text message, so that she could be cranky all night long. Now in the morning, I talk about things that I haven't talked about for a long time, and I'm not mentally prepared at all

"Are you stimulated by something again, why do you suddenly mention this?" Lin Wei didn't know what to reply, she couldn't reply directly no, then Qin Zhibi would be hurt.

But what awaited her was silence and no response.

She wasn't happy.

……

"Miss Lin Bing?" A polite, unfamiliar male voice came from the other end of the phone. Lin Wei frowned suspiciously.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Oh, yes. I'm the duty officer at KM and here's a copy of your delivery. ”

"My courier? I've already resigned. ”

"I know, maybe it's because the person sending the courier doesn't know. See when you have time, come to the front desk and get it. ”

"Okay. Thank you, oh yes, can you tell me who the sender is? ”

"Yes, yes...... It's a gentleman named Qin Zhihao. ”

"Thanks, I'll get it later."

Lin Wei threw his phone aside a little irritably, it was Qin Zhihao again, how long did he want to be naïve, boring pranks.

When Lin Wei was thinking about whether to discuss with Qin Zhibie, Qin Zhibei called. Her fingers suddenly paused, and she didn't know how to answer, and she actually felt a little embarrassed.

"Huh?" She took it anyway......

"Girl, I miss you so much."

Lin Wei listened to the voice of Qin Zhi, who was a little weak, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and his voice involuntarily softened. "What's the matter, I feel like you're tired. Overtime? ”

"Well, I want to see you."

"Okay, I'll be home in a moment." Lin Zhi hung up the phone and didn't react to what he said, and Qin Zhibie, who was on the other side, had already smiled.

Lin Bing didn't go to pick up any boring couriers, but drove back to their former home in a hurry. To her surprise, the red paint on the door of her home had dried. She hurriedly took the key to open the door, but only saw Qin Zhibie, who was still wearing a coat, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes and pretending to sleep: Did this man just get home? She didn't want to disturb him, her hand gently drew his outline, long eyelashes, dark and thick eyebrows, high nose, sexy thin lips, she lowered her head, kissed his eyes gently, picked up the blanket next to him and draped it over him, and walked to the kitchen herself to make him something to eat.

Qin Zhibie was woken up by the smell of rice, and as soon as he woke up, he leaned against the kitchen door frame and watched the little woman with her hair tied up and wearing an apron busy in the kitchen, with a warm smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Huh? Are you awake? Lin Wei turned around to take the ingredients from the refrigerator and saw a sleepy-eyed man leaning against the door, looking at himself and smiling. Go and take off your clothes, wash your hands and eat. ”

Qin Zhibei stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, lowered his head to smell the smell he liked on her, and said in a low voice: "Wife, it's another restless new year." ”

Lin Wei stir-fried the dishes in the pot and let him hold it: "It's okay, if you're restless, you'll be restless, I'll accompany you to be restless." ”

He smiled, a low, deep laugh rippling in her ears: "Then what if next year is not restless." ”

"Then continue to be restless with you."

"Then what if you never settle down."

"I'm not scared." You're crazy, I'm crazy with you. I'm bold, restless, restless.

When Qin Zhibei heard the satisfactory answer, he slapped her in the face and went back to the bedroom to change his clothes. Lin Wei looked at his back, his smiling face slowly disappeared, and he was a little helpless in a daze: Second brother, I don't know how long I can hold on.

"The red paint at the door" Lin Jiong looked at the hungry Qin Zhibei gobbling up the food, and asked lightly.

"Qin Zhihao,"

"Aren't you going to arrest him? Isn't the evidence enough? ”

"Not enough, not enough evidence for the deliberate murder of our children." Speaking of children, a hint of fierceness flashed in Qin Zhibie's black eyes. "Come with me in a moment to choose a gate and choose one you like."

"yes, okay." Express delivery......

……

In the evening, Lin Bing and Qin Zhibei grinded for a long time before returning to their home. Taking out the courier from the trunk of the car, she leaned on the car and unpacked the courier with a very light weight. There was a small stack of photos in a small box, and Lin Bing flipped through the photos one by one, his brows slowly wrinkled into a Sichuan character. The photo shows a man and a woman's ****, the man sleeps on the side, and the woman is smiling and taking a selfie. That man, Lin Wei knew, was Qin Zhi's difference.

There was a string of phone numbers written on the back of the photo, Lin Wei sneered and dialed it: "Qin Zhihao, can you find someone with better skills in synthesizing photos." If you take a composite photo and show it to a person who has been retouching for five or six years, isn't it a little too brainless? ”

"Lin Jiong, it seems that I underestimated you. You can even calmly look at the photos. "This is not the reaction he wants!

"You think everyone is like you?"

"Ah~ Now if I think of any tricks, you won't believe it."

"Qin Zhibei won't touch other women." She knows this very well.

"Lin Bing, are you interested in talking?"

"Of course. I'll send you the address tomorrow. ”

Qin Zhihao sat on the sofa, put down the phone Lin Wei had already hung up, and frowned unwillingly, how could this dead girl analyze the authenticity of the photo so calmly? And now the initiative seems to be in her hands, and it is difficult to be passive as soon as she is passive......

In the cosy café, some people are holding notebooks and creating comfortably, and some people just want to stay quietly for a while and listen to music. However, the New Year is not over yet, and there are very few people in the café, and there is only one person making coffee at the counter.

The woman sitting next to the window looked at the people at the counter with a blank face, sitting there in a daze, looking at her reluctant expression, is she also complaining about why she has to be on duty during the New Year.

"Hi, Lin Jiong." Qin Zhihao smiled and ordered coffee to the person at the counter, walked to Lin Bing and sat down, and greeted her like a friend.

"What are you talking about?" She didn't have the patience and time to talk to her about boring things for a long time.

"I have good news for you!"

"Not interested."

"Zhang Can forgives me, and we are together again."

Lin Wei frowned with some dissatisfaction: Why? Zhang Can: He's lying to me.

Qin Zhihao looked at Lin Ji's changing expression with satisfaction, squinted his eyes triumphantly, and looked down at his fingers drawing circles on the table.