Chapter Twenty-Eight: Return to the Imperial Capital

Qin Shao looked at Su Qianqian and blinked slightly. A pair of deep eyes are full of smiles, but the temperament around them is still cold and cold. Su looked at it lightly, and was slightly stunned for a moment.

A thin layer of sweat from running on his forehead was on his forehead, and he wore a black shirt, revealing a small patch of white jade-like skin and a slender neck.

"When did you come back?"

Su Qianqian spoke first.

"Just now."

Qin Shao stretched out his hand to her on the ground, slender and clean, with clear bones.

Su Qianqian borrowed his strength and stood up from the ground.

The evening breeze blew, and she and Qin Shaozheng walked side by side on the deserted street.

At this time, most of the people who got off work were preparing dinner at home, but they seemed to have forgotten about hunger, and just walked tirelessly by the river over and over again.

The topic of conversation between the two is also a little awkward, which is nothing more than this non-nutritious conversation such as "has your work been going well lately" and "what did you do today".

Su Qianqian looked at him sideways as he spoke, the man was listening to what Su Qianqian said casually, occasionally pulling out a shallow smile, and wanted to put his palm on her head several times, but finally hesitated for a while and retracted his hand.

Qin Shao noticed that Su Qian was looking at him, so he also turned his head to meet her gaze, his cold and delicate eyebrows and eyes melted like ice and snow, adding a little more realism.

I suddenly remembered that he was walking by the river like this when he was in high school.

At that time, Qin Shao was still a cold and arrogant young master, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes quenched with ice, looking at everyone without waves, like an eagle in the night.

No one is close, no one cares.

At that time, Su Qianqian desperately wanted to catch up with Qin Shao's pace, but no matter how hard she tried, that person was still like the king in the story, looking at everything and seeing nothing.

Looking at the person beside her, Su Qianqian's heart suddenly gave birth to an illusory feeling, she stared at Qin Shao's eyes, and her mind wandered for a moment.

She never imagined that one day, she would actually be together with this god-like being.

Enough, Su Qianqian, isn't this exactly what you want, why has it been realized now, but it has become so hypocritical?

Taking advantage of Su Qianqian's strength, Qin Shao suddenly picked up his mobile phone and took a photo of her.

"What are you thinking?"

He took the photo of Su Qianqian who was just stunned and shook it in front of her, with a smile on his face.

Su Qianqian finally settled down and smiled at Qin Shao, "Qin Shao." ”

"Huh?"

"Let's make peace."

Qin Shao didn't react, and looked at Su Qianqian in a daze, "What?" ”

"I said," she smiled, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be about to go behind her ears, "and we, okay." ”

Qin Shao took a step forward, stretched out his hands as if to hug her, but put them down again, and finally just answered her in a low voice, "Okay." ”

The two walked like this for a while, and Qin Shao took Su Qianqian to the parking lot of a hotel, and before getting into the car, he suddenly looked up and asked Su Qianqian, "Are you hungry?" ”

"I'm not hungry," Su Qianqian shook his head, raised his phone and glanced at the screen, "It's past eight o'clock, it's time to go home." ”

Qin Shao bowed his head and sent her downstairs, until he waited for Su Qianqian's text message to report her safety, and then slowly started the car.

He returned to the hotel, changed into a new bathrobe sent by the assistant, and quietly chaired by the window after bathing, his soft face and the high bridge of his nose collided, bursting out of a kind of bewitching beauty that combines Chinese and Western.

The jade-like fingers are distinct, lazily slashing the lit "answer" button on the mobile phone, and the voice is also hazy just after taking a shower.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Qin, you have a clue about the mastermind behind the harm to Miss Su that you asked us to investigate, but the power seems to be from the imperial capital, and that person seems to be the little young master of the Wang family."

Qin Shao pondered for a moment, leaned back leisurely, and then said to the end of the earpiece, "Just do what you have to do, and just teach the Wang family a lesson about this unsuccessful thing, so that he can taste what it is like to escape from death." ”

"Then let's follow what Miss Su has experienced?" There was some uncertainty on the other end of the line.

"Yes, after the matter is dealt with, I will prepare a copy of Wang Yuan's evidence to Mr. Wang and the police station."

The assistant on the other end of the receiver nodded in agreement, reported some work matters, and then hung up the phone.

Thinking of Su Qianqian's intention to return to the imperial capital, he also called home by the way, asking the housekeeper to arrange it and clean up Su Qianqian's room before.

In the past, Su Qianqian's room was dusty, so it was simply used as a utility room by Qin's mother, and it was really a bit troublesome to clean up.

So as soon as the front foot hung up the phone, the back foot housekeeper called someone to clean up.

But as soon as a bunch of people in the family entered the room to clean up, they were called out by Qin's mother again.

"What are you doing cleaning up here?" She looked at the maid who had come to clean with displeasure.

"Madam, it was Mr. Qin who asked us to clean up."

"Don't be busy, don't worry."

"But Mr. Qin's side ......"

"Questions?"

“…… Not...... Nope"

"If you let me see who's cleaning this room again, don't stay in the Qin family." Leaving this sentence, Qin Mu turned around and left