I don't know how long I stood there, but the crying in my ears gradually decreased.

Then, footsteps that didn't belong here burst in.

Rong Xiang's eyes narrowed, and she looked sideways.

What caught my eye was a handsome man dressed in white.

At this time, he came from the front with his pocket.

Probably receiving her gaze.

The man raised his eyes and looked at him, caught off guard.

In the other party's bright starry eyes, the dark eyes were stunned.

Nan Qiao Sheng.

What is he doing here at such a late hour?

I didn't expect to see you here in a few days.

Rong Shang walked towards the other party, until he was only a meter away from him, and the two stopped at the same time.

"Boss, what a coincidence."

She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, a meaningful smile in her eyes.

"Well, that's a coincidence." The man glanced at her, his eyes softening.

Just said hello, and the other party had nothing to say.

He turned his face away, but Rong Sheng kept staring at him, "Boss, what are you doing here so late?" ”

Looks like the taekwondo gym is still some distance from here, right?

"I can't sleep, go out for a walk." He withdrew his gaze from the front, and when he looked at her again, he politely asked, "What about you?" ”

"I heard that people died here at night, and you are a little girl's family, so it's better to come out less at such a late hour."

The man's voice is so gentle, so good.

I feel like I enjoy listening to it once.

It's just that she scrutinized him.

At this time, looking at the man's tall and perfect figure, his eyebrows were raised.

"Boss, did you just come out now?"

She asked tentatively, "Did you come out at seven o'clock?" ”

At seven o'clock, it was the moment when she came back from school and met the murderer on the road.

Nan Qiaosheng didn't know why she was asking this.

At this time, he frowned, and his expression was extremely serious, "No." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Oh." Rong Shang pursed his lips, "It's okay." ”

Is it really a coincidence?

The more she looked at Nan Qiaosheng's figure, the more she felt that she was so similar to the murderer.

However, the styles of these two men are completely opposite.

One is full of anger, and the other is gentle like water.

No one would have anything to do with these two people.

Maybe it's her delusion.

"It's so late, and it's so cold, you better hurry home."

Nan Qiaosheng's gentle voice pulled her thoughts back, and her eyes flashed, looking at the thin white shirt on his body.

"Boss, you know it's cold."

She smiled softly, her eyes playful, "Then aren't you cold when you wear so little?" ”

Belch.

“……”

Lowering his eyes, Nan Qiaosheng subconsciously looked at the clothes on his body.

Then he smiled softly, "It's okay." ”

That......

"I'll go back first, if you're okay, you'd better go home early."

He shook his head and turned his toes.

It looked like he was going back the way he came.

Rong Shang grabbed his arm with his hand.

“……”

"Boss, aren't you going for a walk?"

I don't know, if her superpowers work in this person?

If it works, it shouldn't take long for her to know if Nan Qiaosheng has anything to do with the murderer.

The little girl in front of her was really strange, and Nan Qiaosheng lowered her eyes and looked at her for a while.

Shaking his head, "No, I'll go back first." ”

"Huh."

The man wanted to leave, but the man who grabbed his arm didn't let go.

He was dragged back again.

"Boss, I suddenly remembered that I don't seem to know what your phone number is."