Chapter 23: Special Fetishes

p> The person on the phone didn't know what to say, Shen Shaoting's eyebrows slowly furrowed, and his big hand pinched between his eyebrows, very helpless.

Kang Meiling is also helpless; "Mom also knows it, but it's Lianjue's homeroom teacher and tutor, and Lianjue is soft and hard, so you can go for it......"

"Okay, Mom, I know, you can rest......" Shen Shaoting answered twice in a deep voice and hung up the phone.

Shen Lianjue, who had been hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, smiled, but quickly closed the door in the next second.

Because he saw his eldest brother's eyes shoot like frost, it was really scary!

But he was really forced to be helpless, and he didn't dare to break ground on the lion of his eldest brother, so he could only start from his mother.

I'm the lovely divider*****************

Jail.

Ye Ziqing didn't feel the slightest sleep, sitting there, her thoughts wandering.

"Ye Ziqing, who is Ye Ziqing?" Suddenly, a loud female voice rang out.

Slightly stunned, although there were some doubts in her heart, she still answered and stood up; "It's me."

The middle-aged policewoman stared at her several times, and then muttered in a low voice; "I don't know what virtue I accumulated in my previous life to have such a good blessing!"

The voice was a little too low, because Ye Ziqing didn't hear it clearly, and the middle-aged policewoman had already opened the door of the prison at this time, and said; "Let's go."

Let's go? Where to go?

With doubts, she followed behind the middle-aged policewoman.

But I never expected to bring her to the director's office, and there were two other people in the office.

Directly opposite was obviously the director, wearing a police uniform, and the handsome man with his back to her was wearing a black coat, elegant and arrogant.

It's just that why do you feel that this back is somewhat familiar?

Ye Ziqing stared at his back for three seconds, and then her eyes widened suddenly, how could she ...... How...... How could it be him?

"I'll take the people." Shen Shaoting said lightly.

"Okay, I'm still bothering Young Master Shen to come over so late, in fact, it's just a phone call." The Director's words were full of flattery and flattery.

The slender fingers snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers, turned around, and Shen Shaoting walked straight out of the room.

Ye Ziqing still pursed the corners of her lips and stood in place in shock, a little unsure of what was going on in front of her!

When the two passed by, Shen Shaoting paused, turned around, and raised his eyebrows slightly; "Not leaving?"

"Let's go." She quickly looked up and answered immediately.

Shen Shaoting nodded, his eyes swept over her, and he took the lead in taking a step.

I thought about it thousands of times in my heart, but the only thing I didn't expect was that it would be him who took her out!

Following him step by step, Ye Ziqing's eyes met his broad and sturdy back, biting her lip slightly, and her thoughts drifted.

Why did he come here to take himself out?

A black Land Rover is parked on the side of the road.

"Get in the car." Dropping two words lightly, he opened the co-pilot's door.

At night, the sky suddenly changed, the cold wind blew, she reached out and rubbed her frozen face, saw the pair of smoky gray gloves in the bag, and hurriedly shouted to stop the tall and straight figure; "Wait a minute, Mr. Shen!"

Shen Shaoting didn't know how many times he paused tonight, and there was a faint impatience between his eyebrows; "Something?"

She stepped forward and handed the glove over; "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

Stretching out his hand to take it, Shen Shaoting's eyes fell on it, the color and style were different from Lian Jue's, but at a glance, he knew that it was hand-knitted.

His deep eyes stared at her a little playfully, and his thin lips were slightly hooked; "Give every man around me a pair of gloves, is this Teacher Ye's special habit?"

Thank you for the reward, you guys just be silent, hum, don't break out in silence, just die in silence, girls choose to die or break out?