The professor and the lady were side by side, and I don't know how many times they walked out of the Harbin City Police Station.

Leaving the air-conditioned room, Wang Xizhi immediately felt that she was about to be sunburned, and the professor said to her, "Let's find a restaurant." ”

Even though it was past twelve o'clock, lunch was still available and there was air conditioning when I found the restaurant.

The professor bought a parasol to hold her up as she passed by the newsstand, and the lady didn't want to hold him anymore, and the professor's temperature was like a stove in the May weather.

The professor could understand it intellectually, but not emotionally, so he kept an account.

She can't eat ice very much, otherwise she should buy her a sundae. But then, he thought about it again.

He felt something in his heart, and glanced at the king who was carrying a bag on the side and wilted a little.

Suddenly, a small arc was blurred on his face, but he still smiled gently.

One day I will be full of such things in my thoughts, thinking about a lot of things, not necessarily logical, but always related to her.

Although Wang Xizhi is like a fast-melting chocolate, she did not miss the rare moment of spiritual immersion of the old gentleman.

She used to be a person who was very observant of other people's reactions, although lately she was a little spoiled by the old gentleman.

But at this time, she still didn't miss it.

Originally, she didn't have any feelings.

Until I saw the smile on the old gentleman's usual indifferent face for the past two days.

I felt it.

Gently put his umbrella hand on it.

Then his face burned again.

After all, in broad daylight.

The king looked elsewhere, and she had an idea to distract herself, reaching into her bag to get a copy of the confession.

The professor reached out and grabbed her wrist and shook his head at her, "Don't look in the sun. ”

Although there is an umbrella, in fact, this kind of bright noon, when the white paper is taken out, it still hurts the eyes.

Wang Xizhi couldn't get over his face, and said stiffly: "I'm just taking my mobile phone." ”

Guess, just guess, how can you guess so well?

The professor did not debunk her little lie, but withdrew his hand, and Wang took out his phone, held it in his hand and did not look at it, because he did not know what to do with it, and walked a little half a street, and finally stuffed meaningful thoughts into his blank mind.

Then the professor stopped in front of a French restaurant, looked at her sweaty, took out a handkerchief to wipe her face, and asked, "This is it." ”

He didn't really want to eat French food.

But seeing that she is so hot, let's go in and blow the air conditioner nearby.

Wang Xizhi remembered the time when he reached out to help her wipe the back of her neck before, and then saw that he was now staring at his eyes, seriously helping her wipe her sweat, and his brain was empty again.

So he nodded in a daze and went in with him.

......

The little boys were listless.

I ate two more takeaway meals.

Ji sighed as he drank the rest of his dinner.

Why haven't you come back yet?

It's almost nine o'clock.

The door opened, and the stairs resounded with the sound of the two talking, the professor's tone was humorous and funny, and there was no coldness to them at all, and the lady still had the same tone, and her words occasionally raised the bar a few times, and the angle was tricky.

Anyway, I'm talking about ingredients.

For example, the lady prefers the arctic mussels, and the professor prefers the taste of iceberg mussels.

The professor and she pushed open the door and walked into the office.

As the boss, of course, the young master has to open his mouth first: "It's hard work." ”

Although the spirit of the two of them seems to be much better than that of these two little boys who are alone in the empty room.

The lady felt that she had worked for four hours and had nothing to do with most of the vacation, but she accepted the politeness of the young master and smiled slightly, the professor looked in a good mood today, and stood beside the lady without putting on a face.

"We all know the cause and effect." Of course, the sheriff also sent him an electronic draft, and the lady remembered that she had never seen the contents of the bag, and she had not had a chance to read them, and she felt very guilty.

After all, after dinner, it's the mall, then the movie, dinner, and walking, and there's really no time to spare.

So she could only sit back in her position quietly, and wait for the young master to take a look at the thing when the short meeting was summarized.

It doesn't matter if the professor looks at it or not.

It took the lady five minutes to scan through it, barely understanding what had happened today, but she couldn't "understand" the act from a personal point of view.

What a model couple.

The wife once lingered in the bar for more than half a year, and later cheated in marriage;

Not long after his wife's death, the husband went to the young lady and for some reason developed a strange hobby.

Before today, there were also two people who were invited to his home, and they all left safely at the end, but I am afraid that they have a certain shadow.

But he didn't call the police, after all, he really gave the money, and this is not a legal transaction.

Of course, Smith is still in prison, and I don't know if there is any family to bail him out.

And his newfound hobby was not successfully practiced in Mary because of the cold relationship between husband and wife.

In fact, Mary didn't sleep in the same bedroom as him at all, so she had very few things in the room, which were left from before.

And the so-called monotony of Mary's life is only because she is monotonous at home.

Because the circle in which she is active is already a different place.

The young master resumed the short meeting: "Although there was a little accident in the investigation of the professor and the lady, I still gained some new clues. After all, they were there to investigate whether he knew about his wife's cheating.

"Do we have any reason to say that he knew about Mary's cheating?"

"I think there is." Ji Qing raised his hand. "Anyone should notice that the relationship between husband and wife has been cold for so long, and he doesn't seem to have any feelings for Mary, and even now he is doing such things."

The lady did not want to be too arbitrary and reserved her opinion.

The professor supported Ji's opinion, because he thought that normal people should be able to detect it, right?

"Is it possible that he has a grudge in his heart and commits murder?"

"I have reservations." Ji Qing said.

"Me too." The king agreed with him. "We need other clues, like that Draven."

If it's the young master and Ji, it's time to go to Draedne in the afternoon.

But the young master didn't mean to accuse them.

After all, the two of them are almost obligated to work now, and occasionally take care of their food.

"Leave it to us tomorrow Draven, you two can rest." The young master said.

"No, please let me go." Wang Xizhi raised his head, raised his hand and said. "Or I'll be with you."

She probably wanted to be serious.

The young master turned his head to look at the professor, and the professor rarely made eye contact with him, so the young master said, "Okay, the lady can go with us, which makes people feel more at ease." ”

The professor straightened up and said to the king: "Leave it to them, you have to put an end to their dependence, and you have to let this boss really support this." ”

The professor even said that.

The lady insisted on following him, but she didn't believe that he could be alone;

The young master also asked her to follow to admit that he was relying on them.

Wang Xizhi sighed: "Of course I believe in Adams' ability. ”

The young master nodded, the office was silent for a while, and the young master said, "Then let's leave it at that, and dismiss my guys." ”

The professor walked to the door, and the lady also stood up, and as he went out, Ji didn't say anything, and didn't mention anything anymore, and said to the young master: "Let's go, boss, have a good rest, tomorrow will be our home field." ”

The young master smiled and nodded.