Ye Qingzhou thought about Tian Zekai's family in his mind, but when he came to the door of the unit again, he didn't see those people.

When her car left the scene in the morning, it was left in the community where the deceased Chen Xinzhen was, so she needed to take a taxi back at this time.

"Xiao Ye, it's not good to take a taxi around here, I'll send you back." In the black car window, Xiang Huamao, who has changed into casual clothes, looks younger and more elegant than when he wears a disposable surgical gown during working hours.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the man in the car and pushed the gold wire glasses on his face, perhaps because he was a forensic doctor, Xiang Huamao's hands were fairer and more symmetrical than ordinary people, like high-quality mutton fat white jade.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang." Ye Qingzhou looked at the man's spotless clothes and the overly tidy interior of the car, and he could still feel in his heart that the other party had a habit of cleanliness, "I have already called a car." ”

Just when Xiang Huamao wanted to say something more, a handsome man with broad shoulders and a thin waist, slender and straight legs, and an unusually eye-catching face, with a graceful smile on his face that was enough to bewitch people's hearts, stepped forward.

"Don't worry about Teacher Xiang, I'll pick up the boat and go home." Xiao Ya raised his hand and took the bag in Ye Qingzhou's hand very skillfully and naturally, and when he still wanted to hold the other party's hand, he was dodged sideways.

"I just dissected the corpse." Although Ye Qingzhou did not show too many emotional ups and downs in the scene of the crime and the process of autopsy, she did not show too many emotional ups and downs about the corpse that presented the giant view and the disgusting environment, but this does not mean that she can really be as calm as Xiang Huamao in her heart.

Although she didn't know how many times she had washed her hands and changed her clothes, she still seemed to be faintly smelling the rancid stench.

When Xiao Ya heard this, the little vinegar that had not yet sprouted in his heart instantly turned into distress, and his warm big hand grabbed Ye Qingzhou's soft palm, "Qingzhou, you have worked hard." ”

Ye Qingzhou felt the temperature of the other party's palm, and his heart didn't warm for a reason, "Senior brother, let me introduce you, this is the forensic teacher Xiang who took me." ”

"Teacher Xiang, this is my senior brother, Xiao Ya." Ye Qingzhou gave them a brief introduction.

When the two of them heard this, they both nodded politely.

Xiao Ya looked at Xiang Huamao, who was driving away, and subconsciously clenched the soft palm of the girl in her hand, "Do you want to have dinner first, or take a bath first?" ”

Xiao Ya took Ye Qingzhou's hand and walked towards the five-star hotel opposite.

"Brother dog, I've been busy all day, and I'm very tired now." Ye Qingzhou, who had been dealing with corpses for a day, did not have the slightest intention of flirting with the man in front of him at this time.

She just wants to take a good shower and relax now.

"You work too hard every day, and the place where you work is far from home." Xiao Ya picked up Ye Qingzhou, who was obviously a little tired, and walked quickly across the sidewalk in front of him to the opposite hotel, "So, I have reserved a room for you in this hotel, so that you can come and rest at noon or when you are working overtime." ”

Ye Qingzhou looked at the decoration of the hotel lobby and knew that it must be expensive, but when she saw the various facilities in the presidential suite of the hotel, she secretly said in her heart: The trench is inhumane.

"Just to make it easier for me to rest at noon or overtime, you just booked this room for me?" For a long time, Ye Qingzhou, who often lived a poor life, suddenly had a trace of doubt about the power of this kind of capital.

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Dog, then why don't you buy me a house nearby?" ”

"I've already bought it, but the decoration style in the room needs to be adjusted a little more to make it more comfortable to live in." Xiao Ya put Ye Qingzhou on the bed.

With that, he went to the bathroom and began to drain the water.

"......" Ye Qingzhou.

Is this the happiness of the rich?

Ye Qingzhou walked to the bathroom barefoot, stepped on the soft carpet, and saw that the man in front of him was putting a large bunch of green peony petals into the bathtub filled with water.

A bath of floral fragrance instantly diluted the rancid smell that could not be dispelled in Ye Qingzhou's mind for a long time.

"It's cold on the ground." Xiao Ya saw Ye Qingzhou's white and smooth feet like cold jade, and wanted to step on the floor of the bathroom, so she immediately stepped forward, picked up the person directly, and put it on the mat in front of the bathtub.

"You take a good bath first, what do you want to eat, I'll go get you some back." Xiao Ya gently dropped a kiss on Ye Qingzhou's forehead.

Ye Qingzhou looked at the mist of the water, as well as the green petals on the water in front of him, as well as the sunshine grapes, crisp plums, and kiwi fruits on the side, all of which made people look fresh in front of their eyes, all of which gradually made Ye Qingzhou forget the rotting corpse.

It's just that although the green color is fresh, it also makes her forget the bad pictures during the day, but it always makes people feel weird.

"Brother Dog, are you telling me something?" Ye Qingzhou washed his hands again, then pinched a grape, put it in his mouth, and felt that it tasted good, so he pinched another one and sent it to the lips of the man in front of him.

Xiao Ya shouted the grapes in his mouth together with the girl's fingertips, his voice was low, the corners of his delicate eyes were slightly reddened, with an indescribable grievance, "Qingzhou, I'm jealous." ”

Ye Qingzhou felt his fingertips, and was gently rubbed by the other party with his teeth, but his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat for no reason.

Xiao Ya's hands tightly hugged Ye Qingzhou's slender waist and buried her face on her slender and white neck, as if she wanted to merge herself with her.