Fluttering, Song Shenyan laughed and cried.

Xie Tangyu talked about love, and no one could resist it.

Unfortunately, not really.

"Do you need me to feed you, or do you get up and eat." Xie Tangyu saw that her expression was loose, so he straightened up to look at her.

Song Shenyan covered his face and was silent for a long time.

Raise your head to look at him: "Why are you following me?" ”

"I'll tell you after dinner." Xie Tangyu returned to the sofa.

Song Shenyan got off the bed and walked slowly to the coffee table.

A table of clear soup with little water.

It's even more unappetizing.

After sitting down, she took a bite of porridge, and after putting it down, the chopsticks bypassed many dishes and put them down again.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll have someone make it." Xie Tangyu could see that her expression was embarrassed, and she seemed to be dissatisfied with these.

"I'm not sick, I'm just malnourished." She retorted.

Resolutely do not admit their emotions.

Xie Tangyu didn't break it, but just handed her the document.

This is an inside document, taken down.

After opening, the ruins of the morning are in front of you.

She flipped them one by one.

It seems to be important, but it doesn't seem to be important.

"The person who brought it out was not the owner of the house." He handed over an inspection report.

The autopsy report revealed that the person was a staff member of the law firm.

It was confirmed that because I had been busy with work recently, I stayed there and worked overtime, who would have thought that this kind of thing would have happened.

Xu Jicheng's whereabouts are unknown and listed as missing.

When I called again, the phone number was empty.

Xie Tangyu didn't say this.

Receiving a confirmed answer, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and coughed violently twice.

Dizzy.

Xie Tangyu helped her: "Slow down." ”

A man who suddenly treats you well must have a plan.

Huo Ling is, and Xie Tangyu is now.

"Mr. Xie, you haven't answered me yet."

Why follow her.

Xie Tangyu leaned back, unable to find a suitable wording for a while.

In the end, he told her slowly: "I probably can't let you go." ”

"I don't believe it." She retorted.

I don't hear this very often.

There are very few people around Xie Tangyu who say they don't believe him, mainly because they don't dare.

Aren't women always fond of sweet talk?

"Then how can you believe?" He lifted her chin and held her in front of him.

Song Shenyan climbed his neck and asked with a slight pant: "Mr. Xie, why don't you tell me why there is a fire today." ”

She didn't believe it was an accident.

Xie Tangyu pinched her plump and round earlobes and said, "What good can I tell you?" ”

Song Shenyan snorted coldly, pushed him away, and said casually: "If you don't say it, Ah Ling will tell me too." ”

Xie Tangyu squinted at her and pressed the person on the sofa.

The scene of that day is repeated.

"What's going on with you and Huo Ling?" He couldn't help but ask.

Huo Ling didn't seem to be fake, he wanted to listen to Song Shenyan himself.

Song Shenyan raised his hand and touched his eyebrows.

"Naturally, I have an unusual relationship with him."

Xie Tangyu's hand holding her arm was weighted by two points, and after a while, her skin would be reddened.

The blue and white striped patient's costume was draped over her body, revealing a shallow waist as the movement showed off.

His hand ran down his clothes, and he couldn't get enough of the touch of his skin.

Xu was a little emotional for the rest of his life, and Song Shenyan couldn't help but snort.

A shallow imprint on his heart.

——。

At night, Song Shenyan hadn't slept for a long time, and he hadn't even had time to take a shower.

The body is sore, and the person is a little numb.

Xie Tangyu didn't leave, he just lay on the sofa, even if he was asleep, he was so handsome.

She wasn't embarrassed to look at the document just now.

This will be brought to the bed, turn on a small faint lamp and turn it gently.

It's just that she didn't know that Xie Tangyu was not asleep, and she would raise her eyes to see her movements in bed clearly through the reflection of the TV.

The photographs were flipped, the archives were burned down, and the office area was the worst.

There are no photos of the attic, only some information on the three floors.

That autopsy, there were too many nouns, and she couldn't understand it.

Flipping through it, there is not much useful information at all.

Suddenly, her phone lit up.

The text message comes in.

"When will you be back?" Remarks: Huo Ling.

Seeing that she didn't reply, she sent another one, this time with a link.

When I clicked in, she suddenly woke up half a minute from her sleepiness.

Above is an old piece of news from the past.

The popularity of the painting house in the old city was not low before, and the humanities have been doing well in recent years.

Both real estate and tourism projects have been considered.

But this piece of land belongs to the Huo family's contract in the early years, and no one has moved it.

Now that the fire is burning, it is inevitable to re-plan.

"You know what's going on?" She sent a message back to Huo Ling.

"The garage is waiting for you."

Song Shenyan immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I didn't even change my clothes, and I was just about to open the door.

Xie Tangyu opened his eyes and said in an irritable tone: "Where to go?" ”

The voice was not low, and it startled her violently.

She slurred her speech and didn't know how to say it properly.

As if it was a stealing mentality, her heart was pounding.

Xie Tangyu sat up and looked at her in the dark.

The two of them looked at each other, unable to tell what was involved.

"Come here." He was a little angry.

Song Shenyan wanted to move, but she felt that Huo Ling could answer for her faster in this matter.

Therefore, she still opened the door a little bit.

Just as she was about to go out, she was dragged in vigorously and slammed against the door.

"You dare to go?" He asked in a low voice, in a threatening tone.

Song Shenyan wanted to explain, but was swallowed up.

She felt that she was being pressed and couldn't breathe, indulging in this domineering and brutal kiss.

The two of them were intimate a few times.

But the heart is not close.

At this time, she felt real anger in his breath.

It's not that I'm afraid.

It's a snickering joy that you haven't even noticed.

When a person is angry at you, cries for you, or laughs for you, that is caring.

Her hand couldn't help but grasp the corner of his clothes.