Yue Ming's heartbeat accelerated violently, and he held the steering wheel with a trembling hand before he safely parked the "Maserati" to the side of the road.

"Little... Miss. Yue Ming opened the window and went out, trying to say hello, but it took him a long time to spit out these two words.

But the woman said very generously: "Handsome guy, can you do me a favor?" ”

"I ...... Can ......" Although Yue Ming can't speak completely, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick up a conversation is in front of him, of course he can't miss it, a word can still be spoken.

The woman got into the co-pilot of the "Maserati" without any mischief, and said: "Please take me to the 'MixC City', my car is out of gas, and now I am in a hurry." With that, the woman made a cute pouting expression.

What a man can't stand the most is this kind of gentle offensive, Yue Ming is a normal man, of course he can't stand it, he is so nervous that he can only swallow his saliva and nodded.

"Thank you, handsome." The woman immediately fastened her seat belt.

Yue Ming started the car, and during the driving, he didn't dare to look at the woman squarely, so he could only observe carefully with his peripheral vision, but he saw that this woman always had an evil smile, and that kind of smile hooked the soul, so that Yue Ming couldn't even drive the "Maserati" normally.

"Handsome guy." The two were silent in the car for a long time, and the woman spoke first.

"Huh?" At this time, Yue Ming was like losing his ability to speak, and he would never be able to speak more than two words.

The woman looked at Yue Ming with a pair of big watery eyes, and asked gently, "Handsome guy, what's your name?" ”

"Yue Ming." Yue Ming could still only say two words, but fortunately his name was only two words, if his name was Wei Renwu, maybe he could only say Wei Ren.

"Is it called Yue Ming? It's a nice name, and he's a good person. The woman let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"What about you?" Although it is still two words, Yue Ming dares to ask the woman's name, which is also a kind of progress.

"My name is Jiang Mengdie." Jiang Mengdie stretched out her slender hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, and thank you for being willing to give me a ride." ”

"You're welcome." Yue Ming finally knew the woman's name, the conversation box opened, his inner fluctuations were not so violent, and the words that could be spit out of his mouth gradually became more.

"Brother Yue Shuai, you are so good, what are you doing?" Jiang Mengdie leaned close to Yue Ming, and a strong fragrance of roses came to her face.

The male hormones in Yue Ming's body rose rapidly, and he replied pretending to be calm: "I'm a private detective. ”

"Is a private investigator like Sherlock Holmes? I always thought it was a profession that was unique to me. Jiang Mengdie said playfully.

Yue Ming replied: "It's the kind of profession that Sherlock Holmes has, but I'm not as powerful as Sherlock Holmes, what do you do?" ”

Jiang Mengdie paused, her eyes rolled in her sockets, and then she replied, "I'm a freelance writer." ”

Yue Ming was puzzled: "The writer drives a 'Ferrari'?" ”

Jiang Mengdie burst out laughing, and she laughed: "Can't writers drive 'Ferraris'?" Aren't you a detective who also drives a 'Maserati'? ”

Yue Ming was speechless, indeed, an ordinary private detective naturally does not have the financial strength to be able to afford a "Maserati", Yue Ming can drive this car, readers of this section should know that it is because Yue Ming's family itself is rich.

Of course, Yue Ming would not tell Jiang Mengdie that he was the chairman of the "Yue Group", because he actually rejected this role in his heart, so he said embarrassedly: "What Miss Jiang said makes sense, detectives can drive 'Maserati', and writers can naturally drive 'Ferrari'." ”

Jiang Mengdie smiled: "Yes, there are many unreasonable things in the world, and they will slowly become reasonable." ”

Yue Ming said: "I didn't expect Miss Jiang to speak quite philosophically. ”

Jiang Mengdie covered her mouth and smiled: "Didn't I just say it?" I'm a writer, and it's my profession to chew words. ”

Yue Ming nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'm really sorry, I almost forgot." ”

Jiang Mengdie said again: "Writer is an emotional profession, detective is a rational profession, so it seems that the two of us are quite complementary together." ”

Are we together? Yue Ming's heart was slammed again, and his whole face was as red as a ripe apple.

Why did he suddenly talk about being together, in fact, Jiang Mengdie was just a simple metaphor, but Yue Ming deeply imprinted the three words together in his heart.

Yue Ming suddenly became incompetent again, and he stammered, "You... You... What will be written? ”

Jiang Mengdie said: "I will write my life. ”

Yue Ming was curious: "What...... What kind of life? ”

"A colorful life." Jiang Mengdie talked with Yue Ming for a long time, and the feeling she left for Yue Ming was so ethereal, she always felt that this woman had not completely trusted Yue Ming, and there were still great reservations in her words.

Yue Ming's questions were always not smooth, which made him a little frustrated, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Jiang Mengdie seemed to read the embarrassment from Yue Ming's expression, so she said, "What's wrong?" Do you think I'm deliberately hiding something? ”

Yue Ming thought so, but he couldn't say it explicitly, so he had to deny it: "No." ”

Jiang Mengdie naturally didn't believe it, so she said: "Since you are a detective, then you should find the truth yourself." ”

What is it? Is this a provocation? Yue Ming smelled a smell of games in the air, it became more and more interesting, this Jiang Mengdie not only successfully attracted Yue Ming in appearance, but even chatting with her was full of fun, Yue Ming felt that it would definitely be difficult to sleep tonight.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Yue Ming's mouth.

"Why are you smiling?" Jiang Mengdie said curiously.

Yue Ming smiled: "Can't I laugh?" ”

Jiang Mengdie pouted: "Laugh, it's pretty cute, but the stupid face just now is also very cute." ”

Jiang Mengdie is a very good talker, she can always say beautiful things and make you sweet in your heart, but after Yue Ming was provoked, she became more rational and began to analyze Jiang Mengdie's way of speaking and the real life behind her writer.

During the chat, the car had already driven to the "MixC City".

Before Jiang Mengdie got out of the car, she said to Yue Ming, "Can you wait for me here?" I'll go and I'll come back. ”

Yue Ming nodded and said, "Of course you can." Yue Ming said it very easily, as if he was reluctant, but in fact this was what he dreamed of, no matter what man would want to have more alone time with a beautiful woman like Jiang Mengdie, of course Yue Ming would not let go of such an opportunity.

Jiang Mengdie left a charming smile and left "Maserati".

In the following time, Yue Ming looked very tormented in the car, Jiang Mengdie said that he would go and go back, waiting for an hour, and more importantly, an hour passed, but Jiang Mengdie still didn't see anyone.

Yue Ming looked at the time, it was almost sunshine, could it be that he was released by Jiang Mengdie? This thought suddenly flashed through Yue Ming's mind.

It is not impossible to release pigeons, Yue Ming can see that Jiang Mengdie is not a simple girl, she is definitely the kind of woman who is particularly cunning.

When this kind of thought began to grow in Yue Ming's mind, it meant that he was not ready to wait for Jiang Mengdie any longer, and just as he was about to leave, his mobile phone rang.

Who will call him at this time? When Yue Ming picked up his phone to check, the phone was almost scared off.

It was Lin Xingchen's call, Yue Ming only cared about sending the beautiful woman over, but he forgot that he was going to the Public Security Department to do business, Lin Xingchen must have called to scold someone.

Yue Ming answered the phone tremblingly: "Hey, Lin... Captain Lin. ”

"Yue Ming, what the hell are you doing! What time is it, why haven't you come here yet! Sure enough, Lin Xingchen's thunderous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I... I..."Yue Ming actually wanted to say that I would come right away, but he didn't say that, because there was suddenly a person sitting in his passenger seat, yes, it was still that person - Jiang Mengdie.

"I'm taking a leave of absence today." Yue Ming looked at Jiang Mengdie, who was licking the ice cream, and said involuntarily.

"What! You also ask for leave, I see that you and Wei Renwu don't want to do it, right......" Yue Ming didn't listen to Lin Xingchen's scolding at all, and hung up the phone.

Lin Xingchen must have been so angry that he couldn't do it, but Yue Ming couldn't take care of Lin Xingchen now, he had more important things to deal with.

Jiang Mengdie still had an ice cream in her hand, she handed it to Yue Ming, and said, "Come, this is for you to lower the fire, wait for me for so long, it must be on fire." ”

Yue Ming took the ice cream and replied, "No, it's because my heart is cold, but now the fire in my heart has been rekindled." ”

Jiang Mengdie smiled and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?" Yue Ming wondered.

"Go back to my car." Jiang Mengdie replied.

"It's already noon, shouldn't we have lunch first?" Yue Ming felt that it should be logical to propose to eat together at this time.

"No, I've actually eaten, I'm a little tired today, I want to get the car back, so I'll go home and rest." Jiang Mengdie rejected Yue Ming.

The flame that Yue Ming had just ignited was immediately extinguished, and he could only eat the cold and numbing ice cream in one bite.

On the way back to "Ferrari", Yue Ming refused to say a word, Jiang Mengdie did not speak, and the two were too silent on the way when they came.

Back to "Ferrari", Jiang Mengdie looked at Yue Ming and said, "Let's have dinner together tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Yue Ming hadn't reacted yet.

Jiang Mengdie covered her mouth and smiled: "However, I want to go to your house to eat the food you made yourself." Before Jiang Mengdie got out of the car, she also handed Yue Ming a card with a string of phone numbers written on it.

Yue Ming's heart seemed to bloom at this time.

"Ferrari" is gone, wait, isn't "Ferrari" out of gas?

Yue Ming suddenly realized that the meeting between Jiang Mengdie and Yue Ming was not accidental, it was intentional by her, and she was also interested in Yue Ming.

Yue Ming thought of this, and the smile on his face couldn't be contained.

He immediately returned home, rushed into Wei Renwu's room, pulled Wei Renwu up from his sleep, and said to Wei Renwu, who didn't know why: "Mr. Wei, I have something to tell you. ”

"Huh? What's the matter? Wei Renwu asked in a daze.

"I'm moving."

After Wei Renwu heard Yue Ming's words, his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

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