After eating and cleaning up, Qi Ran sent Mu Tang to the police station first, and he had to go to Qi's himself.

There was an important meeting in the company today, and he couldn't accompany her.

"I'll come and pick you up after the meeting, you follow Qin Zheng before this, don't run around by yourself."

Mu Tang nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, I know." ”

Qi Ran glanced at her, but he was actually not at ease, but he really couldn't guard her all the time.

Mu Tang also knew this, and he was not unhappy.

On the contrary, she felt that she had delayed him for a long time, and she also felt guilty.

Neither of them spoke again, Qi Ran drove seriously, and Mu Tang read Zhao Wan's diary seriously.

The car was quiet, but the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

At the red light on the way, Qi Ran took out a cigarette and was about to light it, but Mu Tang, who looked down at the text, directly snatched the cigarette in his hand.

When he frowned, he said with a straight face: "Brother, I don't like second-hand smoke. ”

After being quiet for a second, Qi Ran hooked his lower lip and threw the cigarette case back.

Mu Tang was satisfied, in fact, to be honest, she didn't particularly care about Qi Ran's smoking.

It's just that the smell of cigarettes on his body today is too strong, and he must have smoked a lot last night. If it goes on like this, it won't do him any good health.

She continued to flip through Zhao Wan's composition, it was indeed as Qi Ran and Qin Zheng said, nothing special.

It's like an ordinary junior high school student's diary, it's all about what you saw on the road today, what book you read today, and what you learned......

The only difference may be that Zhao Wan's writing is more beautiful and concise than that of ordinary junior high school students, and she is worthy of her reputation as the first in the whole grade.

Mu Tang's face tightened, if he only looked at these diaries, he really couldn't see the difference between Zhao Wan and ordinary students.

Could it be that Qi Ran and they were right, this diary is useless?

Or, Zhao Wan actually had a private diary or something else, but Zhao Hesheng destroyed the evidence?

Until he arrived at the police station, Mu Tang didn't see anything special.

She was a little discouraged, and she was weak when she said goodbye to Qi Ran.

Qi Ran grabbed her when she opened the car door to get out of the car, Mu Tang turned around, he raised his hand and brushed the hair on her ear, "Didn't you catch Zhao Hesheng, don't be discouraged, the truth will always surface." ”

Mu Tang looked at him for a moment and said, "I hope so." ”

Qi Ran said again: "I'll pick you up at noon, be good." ”

Mu Tang nodded, "I know, I know, you have already said it once before." ”

She looked like she was long-winded, Qi Ran's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the hand holding her wrist did not let go.

Mu Tang tilted his head, feeling that Qi Ran was a little strange, "What's wrong, is there anything else?" ”

Qi Ran pursed her thin lips lightly, and was silent for a few seconds, a big hand suddenly fell on the back of her neck, pressed it gently, and then leaned over and pressed towards her.

Mu Tang's eyes widened, and he saw that his handsome face was enlarged in front of him, and he was already very close to her, and the burning heat between his breaths fell on her cheeks.

Mu Tang's throat rolled, and Sakura Fan's little mouth subconsciously pursed, naturally wanting to greet his kiss.

However, the kiss she imagined did not fall, and his lips stopped when they were only a few centimeters away from her.

"You ......"

Mu Tang blinked, thinking that he wanted to trick her again, but he suddenly raised his chin, and his thin lips kissed the tip of her nose.

Mu Tang breathed tightly and looked at him stupidly.