The most important thing is that the bodyguard actually vomited profusely.

You know, in order not to affect her judgment, she didn't even contain ginger.

Ginger slices remove the smell of corpses.

The bodyguard vomited, and the smell in the air was disturbed by him.

It's good to die, and at this time she hasn't found the most important clue through her sense of smell.

She endured this stench in vain.

Depressed, An Yijing glanced at the bodyguard.

She asked Ning Yanmo, "Why don't you put ginger slices on him or wear a mask?"

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to resist this taste.

Moreover, the smell of corpses is poisonous!

She was also vaguely reminding Ning Yanmo that this bodyguard reacted so much, don't be poisoned.

Hearing this, Ning Yanmo seemed to realize something instantly.

He immediately turned to the bodyguard and said, "The smell of corpses is poisonous, you better stay away!" I'm right here, nothing will happen!"

"Young ......" The bodyguard paused and changed his title: "Yanmo, what about you?"

The young master is not allowed to call him the young master outside.

The young master didn't have ginger in his mouth or wear a mask.

"It's fine!"

……

An Yijing continued the autopsy and ignored the master and servant.

An hour passed.

She got up and moved her already sore arm: "You can bear it!"

This corpse stinks, and ordinary people can't stand it.

Even she couldn't stay here for long.

"I'm afraid of the smell of corpses, that's not a good forensic doctor!"

He took the conversation and stood up as well.

This wave of favorability was good, and when An Yijing looked at him, his face finally eased a little.

She raised her head to the garden in the distance and said, "Why don't you go to the garden and rest for a while, and talk about your findings by the way."

Unsolicited invitations?

Ning Yanmo was stunned and froze in place for an instant.

She actually took the initiative to invite him?

It's unbelievable!

~

An Yijing walked two steps alone, didn't hear footsteps, and looked back.

The boy still stood still, looking stunned.

The golden light poured down from him, and it was too warm to be.

Calm and gentle.

Such a teenager exuded an aura that she used to hate.

Actually, that stupid little cop has it too.

At that time, every time she finished an autopsy, she could see him when she opened the door.

He was holding a rose in his hand.

He had a teddy bear in his hand.

He was holding hot milk tea in his hand.

……

Finally, she couldn't help asking, "Can't you smell the smell of corpses on me?"

He was stunned, and his hands trembled and trembled instantly.

"I, no...... I...... It's just ......" he explained with a blushing face: "I, just...... I want to give you the best, the best. ”

He spoke on and off for a minute.

She lost her patience, glared at him, and said viciously, "Don't bother me in the future."

Then walk away from him!

Now that I think about it occasionally, I was like a piece of ice at that time.

It's still the kind that can't be hot.

Perhaps, she should learn to be a little more normal.

"How?" She deliberately slowed her tone: "Wouldn't you want to talk to me about your findings?"

Even if the tone slowed down, it still sounded stiff.

Ning Yanmo quickly came back to his senses.

He smiled softly and said softly: "How come, for me, sharing is a happy thing!"

“……”

In an instant, An Yijing's scalp was numb and goosebumps straightened.

She had never listened to such _x pretenses.

"Ahem......" she turned around awkwardly, "Let's go."