Chen Youan raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't hear the attitude in his tone, "The artistic director of your dance company?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Luosheng nodded, his expression calm.

"Name and contact details." Chen Youan pushed the pen and paper to her.

Jiang Luosheng took the pen and paper. In the afterglow, Wen Wen wrinkled his nose imperceptibly.

There was a hint of clarity in that disdain. The daughter of the junior is really not proper.

She wrote down Wan Qi's name and mobile phone number, and pushed the paper back to Chen Youan, "Okay." ”

Chen Youan glanced at the delicate handwriting on the paper, then stood up and smiled kindly at Jiang Luosheng, "Miss Jiang Luosheng, thank you for your cooperation." Then he held out his hand, "In the future, we may need your help." ”

Jiang Luosheng then stood up and shook hands with Chen Youan, "No problem." ”

Wenwen also stood up and shook hands with Jiang Luosheng expressionlessly.

At the beginning of November, in late autumn, the sun was there, but it didn't bring any temperature to the city.

Jiang Luosheng walked out of the Binmen Police/Bureau, passed by three or two pedestrians, and walked forward with his head down.

At the corner of the intersection ahead, a black Land Rover is parked.

In the driver's seat, a young man is quietly staring at the code on the screen of his laptop. As soon as the co-pilot's door opened and closed, the man's angular side face followed with light and darkness.

Jiang Luosheng sat in, leaned heavily on the back of the seat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought about it carefully, and she didn't make any mistakes in the routine investigation just now. Jiang Qingyuan's interpersonal relationship is extremely chaotic, and the police probably won't focus on her.

But there is still a faint worry in my heart. It really irritated her.

As soon as Xiao Qi turned his head, he saw Jiang Luosheng next to him leaning tiredly on the seat, frowning slightly.

He closed the laptop, put it in the back seat, and said lightly: "Is it going well?" ”

Jiang Luosheng responded in a sullen voice: "Hmm." ”

Xiao Qi glanced at her with a deep look, then turned on the turn signal and pulled the handbrake.

Land Rover slowly walked up the main road and drove in the direction of the city center.

The car music played ThinkingOutLoud, and the atmosphere was abrupt.

Jiang Luosheng reached out and turned off the stereo.

"What if something goes wrong?" She turned her head and asked Xiao Qi.

"No, it won't." Xiao Qi didn't have a single superfluous word.

Jiang Luosheng smiled contemptuously, "You are always so self-righteous, and you are never wrong." ”

Xiao Qi frowned fiercely, and slammed the steering wheel in his hand. The black Land Rover instantly turned around and headed straight for the sidewalk.

Jiang Luosheng heard the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground. The moment the car braked on the edge of the sidewalk, she rushed forward fiercely, and was forced back by the seat belt.

Immediately afterward, her jaw was suddenly pinched, and the force was so great that she had to tilt her head slightly and make eye contact with the person in front of her.

Xiao Qi's cold face was close at hand. The tips of the two noses touched each other gently, and Jiang Luosheng could even feel his restrained breathing.

"Jiang Luosheng," Xiao Qi's deep magnetic voice was so cold that it was about to freeze, "don't shake my emotions." ”

Jiang Luosheng's eyelashes shook slightly, and two lines of tears slid down her delicate face.

When he slid onto the hand that was pinching her chin, Xiao Qi was slightly startled, and then let go of her.

"What are you doing? You scared me. Jiang Luosheng's voice trembled pitifully, "I'm just worried." ”

Xiao Qi just looked at her for a few seconds, then distanced himself from her and looked away, "Don't worry. They can't find out. ”

"Got it. I believe you. Jiang Luosheng wiped away his tears and said aggrievedly, "Don't murder me." ”

Xiao Qi restarted the car and did not respond to her.

After Land Rover drove onto the main road again, Jiang Luosheng turned his head to look out of the car window, and put away all his aggrieved expressions for a second.

She took out her phone and looked at it.

Wan Qi hasn't sent her a message yet.