But Qiao Yan still thought it was necessary to make it clear, and told Cao Chongshan angrily that she lived in Wei Chihong's dormitory because she sprained her foot. Before he could say the next words, Cao Chongshan's mobile phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, he was full of grievances, "Why don't you call early or late, but at this time." The tone of the answer to the phone was respectful, "Li Ju is good...... Free and free...... You always have any instructions, just say. ”

Qiao Yan guessed that it was Li Haoxun, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, who called, and was amused by Cao Chongshan's duplicity.

After Cao Chongshan answered the phone, he shouted at Wei Chi and said, "Lord Wei Chi, Bureau Li wants to summon me, I owe this meal first, and I will ask you for it back another day." The elevator door just opened, someone came out, and Cao Chongshan immediately rushed in.

"Wait for me." Qiao Yan also wanted to enter the elevator, but her legs and feet were inconvenient, so she took a step slower, so she could only watch Cao Chongshan grimace at her, and the elevator door then closed.

She reached out and pressed the button.

Wei Chihong turned around and looked at her without speaking, but there was a thin dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"The person you want to invite is gone, and I should go back too." Qiao Yan couldn't see through whether the dissatisfaction was directed at Cao Chongshan or her.

Yu Chihong remained silent. The elevator door opened again, and Qiao Yan was about to go in, but Wei Chihong's arm stopped in front of her.

"Since you're here, let's go together, I still have questions for you." He finally spoke.

Qiao Yan nodded. "Okay."

Yu Chihong took her to the newly opened revolving western restaurant nearby, which was the place where Qiao Yan and the three of them met Yu Chihong on a blind date last time.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there were no guests in the restaurant, and you could sit by the window and watch the sea. Unfortunately, on rainy days, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows are filled with moisture, and the distant seascape is also lost in the hazy smoke and rain.

Yu Chihong ordered a steak set for herself, Qiao Yan couldn't eat, only drank coffee, and Yu Chihong ordered an almond cake for her.

Qiao Yan put the handbag on the corner of the table against the wall, and during the interval between meals, she found Yu Chihong staring at her bag.

"This is a genuine brand, not a fake product." After Qiao Yan finished speaking, he began to regret his unbrained words, would he doubt it, suspect that she overheard the conversation between him and Wei Yishan? She turned her head sideways with a weak heart, looking at the rain and mist outside the window, and her mood began to be as gloomy and gloomy as the rain and mist.

"I don't care about the real or the fake, it's about the color." Wei Chihong's words made Qiao Yan turn around, the expression on his face was faint, and he couldn't see the change in mood. "Is there anything wrong with the color?"

"Big red is too cheesy." Yu Chihong stared at her, "You're not a cheesy person, why do you use such a cheesy bag?" ”

Qiao Yan subconsciously looked at the handbag, the bright red color was dazzlingly red! Her heart cramped, pins and needles hurt near her temples, and she felt like she was about to stop breathing......

"Qiao Yan!" She saw Yu Chihong grasping her shoulders face to face, shaking while shouting something, and she gradually realized that he was calling her name.

She kept telling herself that those fears of resuscitation were a thing of the past, so there was no need to be afraid.

"Are you alright?" I don't know when, Yu Chihong's hands have passed through her armpits to support her. As if grasping at a life-saving straw, she tried to use the breathing method in yoga she had learned before, and her breathing gradually became smoother, and the angic in her heart disappeared.

When Qiao Yan came to her senses, the whole person was paralyzed in Yu Chihong's arms, and she found that the waiter with the dinner plate was also secretly staring at her worriedly.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry," she said weakly.

Yu Chihong returned to the opposite side and sat down, looking at her with surprised eyes. "Is your face ugly to do with the bright red I said?"

"I'm just a little dizzy." Qiao Yan was perfunctory, but Wei Chihong obviously didn't believe it and stared at her. She frowned a little angrily, "If you want to know the answer, tell me first, who Xiao Xuan is." ”

Yu Chihong looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, his eyes strange and indifferent. Indifferent as ice, hard and angular ice. "Do you often be so reckless as to strip other people's clothes?"

"You were the one who tried to strip me of my coat first!" Qiao Yan unconsciously raised her voice, causing the guests at the table next to her to look sideways. Only then did she realize that there was an ambiguity in what she said just now, and it was estimated that those people had misunderstood. Hurriedly picked up the coffee cup on the table and drank it to hide the embarrassment in his heart.

Yu Chihong frowned. "I had good intentions."

"I don't mean anything bad." Qiao Yan looked at each other coldly.

Wei Chihong looked at the rest of the room and said vaguely, "Okay, I won't ask." I think we're the same kind of people, hiding ourselves and being afraid of others coming into our domain......" His gaze froze, and someone in the room caught his attention.