Cheng Muhe recalled everything that happened in the hotel room the night before.

With the warm yellow light of the hotel, he couldn't help tearing the dress on Song Chu's body, her skin was still as fair and immature as before.

The dress was torn by him and thrown on the ground casually, and he stared at a tattoo on Song Chuyi's collarbone, and was stunned for a while.

On the bumpy collarbone, a coin-sized word is tattooed.

He looked carefully, it was a Mu character, and it was clearly the Mu in his name.

Cheng Muhe stroked her collarbone with trembling hands, secretly distressed in his heart.

Song Chuyi is a girl who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but only afraid of pain, how much courage does it take to think of tattooing his name on his collarbone.

His gaze continued to move downward, and there was actually a tattoo on Song Chuyi's flat lower abdomen, three centimeters below the navel.

It was the closest place to the womb, and she actually got a tattoo.

The more Cheng Muhe looked, the more frightened he became, he was like a searchlight, a serious inspector of every place on Song Chu's body.

Finally, at her ankle, the last word of his name was seen, "and" a tattoo on the ankle.

He couldn't describe the mood when he saw these three tattoos, so he could only hold Song Chuyi firmly in his arms.

Shouting over and over again I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

"Hey, are you going to go?"

Sitting next to Cheng Muhe, Song Chuyi felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, she held her mobile phone and looked ahead, so that she could not look at him as much as possible.

But that restless heart is not honest at all.

She endured it stubbornly, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see the car start.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Cheng Muhe, and saw that his eyebrows were furrowed, and his handsome face was full of dignified colors.

Something was not going to feel good in my heart.

Didn't you say you were going to send her, but she was still distracted.

So she endured the sour bubbling discomfort in her heart and spoke directly.

Song Chuyi's familiar voice recalled Cheng Muhe's sanity, and he looked back at her with deep eyes.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Why did you think of opening a tattoo parlor?" ”

Seeing that the car began to start, Song Chuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to Cheng Muhe's question, Song Chu pretended to be very calm: "It's nothing, just open it if you like it, do you still need a reason for this?" ”

Along the way, the two talked about each other, and the atmosphere was not as awkward as imagined.

The car didn't have time to stop at the door of the tattoo parlor, so Song Chuyi opened the car door and jumped down.

The action of jumping out of the car frightened Cheng Muhe's face to turn pale in an instant, and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and shouted at Song Chuyi, who jumped down: "You don't want to die." ”

Song Chuyi ignored Cheng Muhe's nervousness, and ran into the tattoo parlor with ten centimeters of high heels.

In the store, Xiaoxiao and two other clerks have already cleaned up everything in the store, and there is indeed nothing missing.

The glass on the left and right sides of the store entrance was smashed to pieces, for fear of hurting your hands. Xiaoxiao called the repair shop and made an appointment for door-to-door repair and replacement of glass.

"How? What did the police say? ”

Hearing Song Chuyi's voice, Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned around, and when she saw Song Chuyi standing there, she directly pounced and hugged Song Chuyi in her arms.

"First Sister Chu, you're finally here, I called you so many times yesterday and you didn't answer, I thought, I thought it was ......"

She thought that someone was coming to seek revenge, but she was afraid that Song Chu would have an accident and she didn't have a good night's rest, even the dark circles under her eyes came out, and her eyes were a little red because she hadn't slept all night.

"I'm fine, my phone was muted last night, which worries you."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, by the way, Sister Chu, the people from the street police station just called and said that you have time to go over, as if you have found some clues."

"Clue so soon?"

Song Chuyi was a little surprised, this policeman's case-handling efficiency is quite high.

However, she really wanted to know who had trouble with her, and actually dared to smash the store she opened at Song Chuyi.

After Cheng Muhe parked the car, he got out of the car and saw a signboard with the words "Junior High Day Tattoo" hanging above the door of the store.

It's just that the glass on both sides of the door of this store seems to have been deliberately smashed, and there are glass slags on the ground.

He walked in with his eyebrows twisted and walked in, and he heard Song Chuyi's conversation with another woman.

Like an invisible person, he observed the situation in the store, the store was not large, and the visual inspection was only sixty or seventy square meters.

Things are quite clean and tidy.

Perhaps his presence was too conspicuous, and soon a clerk discovered his presence.

"Hello sir, is there anything you need?"

Hearing the voice of the clerk, Song Chuyi realized that there was someone who shouldn't come in and followed in.

She patted her smiling hand soothingly, then turned to look at Cheng Muhe, and said angrily, "Who let you in?" ”

Cheng Muhe raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and pointed to his long legs: "Feet grow on me, what do you say?" ”

Song Chuyi glanced at him coldly, and silently scolded him in his heart.

"I still have something to do, if it's okay, you can go, I'll pay you directly before the car."

"It's okay, I'm not busy today, are you going to the police station, I can go with you."

From the moment Cheng Muhe returned to China, he had already made up his mind that if Song Chuyi did not have a boyfriend and was not married, then he would use the happiness of the rest of his life as a bargaining chip to win Song Chuyi's heart again.

So at such a moment, what would he leave?

"You ......"

As soon as Song Chuyi wanted to refuse, Xiaoxiao pushed her and shook his head at her: "First Sister Chu, let's go over quickly, I'll get off work at noon soon." ”

Yes, for the sake of time urgency, Song Chuyi decided not to worry about Cheng Muhe first, and took a deep breath.

"Then you stay in the store first, and I'll go to the police station."

Walking out of the tattoo parlor, Cheng Muhe followed her like a tail, almost as soon as she took a step, he followed him.

However, his legs are still very long, and she is tired and half dead, and she can't get rid of people.

"Stop, can you stop following me, are you bothered."

"Don't bother, I'm very happy to follow you, really, I'm not going to the police station, let's go."

Saying that, Cheng Muhe actually grabbed Song Chuyi's slightly cool little hand and pulled the person directly to his side.

Just like when I was in college, we walked by each other's hands......

Song Chuyi was in a trance, letting Cheng Muhe hold her hand, feeling the temperature from Cheng Muhe's palm, her eyes couldn't help but start to redden, and she wanted to cry.

It was a dream she had had for hundreds of nights, dreaming that one day she would be able to hold his hand again, but it all came so suddenly.

She had a feeling that she was not real, she was afraid that she was dreaming.

She didn't even dare to blink her eyes, in case it was a dream!

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