There was the rustle of pens in the room, Su Jingruo sat upright, recording carefully, and a shadow pressed over behind her, enveloping her.

Looking up with his chin high, the crimson on his cheeks reflected in the man's eyes, and the mellow red wine came to his face, asking, "Why are you back again?" ”

Su Yichen looked at the woman's face and handed the bowl in his hand to her, "Drink." "Two short words.

Su Jingruo looked at it, "What is this?" ”

"Poison!" The tone was a little arrogant, and the bowl leaned towards Su Jingruo's lips.

Su Jingruo was amused by this sentence, took the bowl, and said, "I will also drink the poison you gave." ”

Unintentional words, but the man opposite turned slightly condensed, "Really? ”

Su Jingruo blew the sobering soup in the spoon and casually agreed, "Hmm! Then he added, "You won't hurt me." ”

This is the truth, she thinks that with Su Yichen's strength, there is no need to be so cumbersome if she wants to kill her, just make a soup and shoot her directly. He had seen Min Yansheng with a gun, and there was also a gun in Su Yichen's room, which she had seen inadvertently.

Su Yichen sneered, "You still believe in me, I really will bring you a bowl one day." ”

Su Jingruo hung her head, and her voice was very soft, "The people who are all over me now won't want me to die." ”

"......" Su Yichen stood aside, looking at the figure on the chair small and slender, like a plum blossom on a cliff, standing in the wind, crumbling, and alive strongly.

"Thank you." Su Jingruo suddenly spoke, interrupting Su Yichen's thoughts, who hurriedly cleared up the relationship, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "Steward Mu cooked it for you." Not me! ”

"Thank you for sending it to you." Su Jingruo smiled lightly, the decanting soup was not hot, she raised her head and drank it, got up and put the bowl on the table.

Su Yichen walked a few steps and turned back, "There was an accident in the shantytown this afternoon, and the manager in charge of the demolition was taken for questioning, and we sent a lawyer to follow. ......" said a few words, Su Yichen suddenly paused, he explained to her what this was for, she was originally in charge of this project.

"Then what about ......" Su Jingruo turned around, propped her arms on the chair, and looked at Su Yichen.

Her eyes were as calm as water, indifferent as smoke, Su Yichen put his hand in his pocket, and continued: "The Safety Supervision Bureau asked us to mobilize the rest of the relocated households to move out of the dilapidated houses as soon as possible. That's why he let her come to the study with a hangover.

"Oh, got it." Su Jingruo nodded, turned around and continued to bury her head in the information of these three families.

Su Yichen stared at the woman's back for a few seconds, didn't say anything, walked out of the study, and closed the door half-closed.

After returning to the room, Su Yichen took a shower, put on a bathrobe and walked out, the water in his hair was wet, he sat by the window with a towel and wiped his hair, opposite the window of the study, the light inside was on, it seemed that she had not left yet.

Su Yichen actually found a solution, but she just hoped that it was she who completed the case, but if the time came, he could only pay the relocation fee beyond the proportion standard of the relocation fee.

At night, the wind blew open the window, Su Yichen opened his eyes, the cold wind blew in, he uncovered the quilt and walked out of bed, ready to close the window.

The light jumped into his eyes, and the light in the study was not turned off yet? Look again at the clock on the wall at three o'clock in the morning. With a twist of his eyebrows, he walked out of the room.

In the dimly lit hallway, the light from the crack in the door slanted on the carpet, like a sharp pair of scissors cutting straight diagonal lines. His face was expressionless, he walked over and pushed the door open, and was about to ask, "Are you ......?" Swallowed.

Su Yichen saw Su Jingruo lying on the table, tilting her head to rest on her arm, and still holding the pen in her hand, so she fell asleep.

He walked over, the fine cashmere carpet absorbed a lot of sound, he walked behind her imperceptibly, copied his hand in the pocket of his pajamas, and stared at the A4 paper on the table, which densely recorded the solutions of the three relocated households, and the specific implementation plan, his eyes were soft, and his eyes were a little warmer.

At this time, looking at Su Jingruo, she seemed to be a good student, and after finishing her homework, she slept on the table tiredly.

Su Jingruo slept very deeply, the fluctuation of her shoulders rose and fell with the rhythm of breathing, and there was a faint shadow under her eyes, although she hadn't rested well for a long time, she was very tired, she was really tired.

The night in early spring was still very cold, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold if she slept like this.

Su Yichen walked around the desk, first gently pulled out the pen in her hand, put it on the table, and then picked up the person horizontally, and walked all the way towards Su Jingruo's room.

The person in his arms was very light, like a feather, the woman's forehead was nestled in his neck, and the forehead and arms were a little cold, he laid the person flat on the bed, and folded the quilt for her, and quietly left.

Returning to the room, Su Yichen lay down, and when he covered the quilt sideways, there was a faint jasmine fragrance on the woman's arm that kept wrapping around his nose, and this jasmine-smelling night made him sleep extraordinarily deeply.

In the early morning of the next day, a hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and the sun rose from the horizon.

The alarm clock in the room woke Su Jingruo up, she rubbed her eyebrows that were a little painful, and then looked around, she was in the bedroom? She remembered that she was supposed to be in the study!

got up and walked to the bathroom, after rinsing it, she stood in front of the wardrobe with a bath towel, there was a group of professional clothes in the cabinet, with different colors, all ordered from Su Yichen's private designer, she first looked at the black suit, shook her head, black is too heavy, it will give people a sense of distance or aloofness; White is also not good, it is not dignified, it will give people the illusion of unconvincing. In the end, I landed on a dark blue suit, and took a gray inner crewneck shirt from the hanger next to me, there is no extra decoration, the color is also very matched, the style is simple and atmospheric, the pants are cropped design, exposing the woman's soft ankles, with high heels and equal emphasis on temperament and aura! Just wear it!

Su Jingruo changed into a suit, took out her long hair from her clothes, and pulled it behind her head and pulled it into a bun at random. After sitting in front of the makeup mirror and drawing a fresh and elegant makeup, I walked out of the room.

greeted Steward Mu with a smile as he approached, "Morning, Steward Mu, I bothered you last night." ”

Steward Mu remembered the bowl of soup, and then shook his head, "Miss, you are so polite, it is all what I should do." ”

"It's hard to help me back to the bedroom, isn't it?"

"......" Steward Mu was slightly stunned.

At this time, Su Yichen came from behind, and after seeing the two of them, he only said to Steward Mu: "Is Steward Mu's breakfast ready?" ”

Steward Mu bowed, "Good morning, young master." It's ready. ”

Su Yichen said as he walked, "Let's go eat, let's go early." ”

"Oh." Su Jingruo followed Su Yichen's footsteps and left.

Steward Mu stood there, thinking about Su Jingruo's words just now, why helped her back to the bedroom? Forget it, if you don't understand, let's clean it up quickly.

……

The early spring is warm, everywhere is full of greenery, Su Jingruo's face turned slightly out of the car window, her eyes were clear, her face was calm, she didn't seem to feel this vitality, because her heart was like a dry well, and the only thing that could support her to go on was the belief in revenge.

In front of Su Yichen's car, her car followed, and the vision in front of her was constantly changing, from prosperity to dilapidation, and then ruins.

"It's here, Vice President Su." Zhuo Yi's voice came.

Su Jingruo looked around, there were empty bungalows everywhere, and there were big words on the walls, and it had rained in spring the night before, so the dirt road was a little muddy.

After Su Yichen got out of the car, he noticed the muddy water in a place, and chose a relatively clean place to stand, he looked at an alley with his eyes slightly lowered, his lips were tightly pursed, his hands were naturally inserted into his pockets, and the black suit lined his handsome face was even more cold, and his body exuded an unapproachable aura, giving people the impression of alienation. In short, just one word, cold.

Min Yansheng glanced at the surrounding environment, furrowed his eyebrows, and said, "Mr. Su, this environment ...... Let's send someone else. ”

Su Yichen was just about to speak, the door of the black car opened, and Zhuo Yi held the edge of the door with his hand, "Vice President Su, the road is not good, you slow down." ”

"It's fine." Su Jingruo didn't care about this dirty and messy environment, and after getting out of the car, her high heels stepped into the mud, without stopping, and without any critical words, she walked straight towards the dark alley.

Su Yichen watched her move forward firmly on the muddy road, the gaze in her eyes was deep and heavy, but her thin lips raised a shallow arc slightly, "Let's go too." He said to Min Yansheng behind him.

According to the tips on the list, the first family is Zhang Sheng, who lives at No. 7 Jianmin Street, who makes a living by picking up rags, more than 50 people, and has no children and no wife around him. Su Jingruo didn't understand why such a man who lived alone would disagree.

He got a better living environment, plus a compensation payment, so that he could have a wife and live in peace in his old age.

After walking a short distance, there was a wooden sign standing at the crossroads, only one sign was fixed, crumbling, the wind blew, the wooden sign would hit the pillar, muffled.

Su Jingruo sank her breath and walked along the Jianmin Street indicated on the wooden sign, which was a cramped alley, and the rain turned the dirt road into a mud pond, and she walked along the door number one foot deep and one foot shallow.

suddenly remembered that Su Yichen said that he wanted to get up early, it should be because of Zhang Sheng, he makes a living by picking up, and he usually goes out early and returns late.

No. 7 Jianmin Street, Zhang Sheng's home.

After seeing the door number, Su Jingruo glanced inside from the low courtyard wall, the door of the bungalow was half-hidden, and she could see a man bending over in front of the stove to be busy with something.

Su Yichen stood behind Su Jingruo, glanced at the corner of the courtyard, where there were a bunch of boxes of medicines, his eyes widened dangerously, as if he was talking to himself, "Why did he refuse?" ”

Su Jingruo: "...... brother, I won't know until I go in, otherwise what are we going to do?"

Su Jingruo said calmly: "I don't know why he rejected others before, I only know that he will never reject me today!" With that, he turned and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

didn't take a step, Su Yichen grabbed her shoulder, Su Jingruo's body was pulled back by inertia, and then a man's arrogant words sounded in his ears, "Follow behind, no big or small." ”