"I can still give you a chance to make amends, if you go out and fool around again, I won't forgive you!" This time, the tone of the letter seemed to treat An Ruqiao as a private possession, and the ink was red, full of intimidation.

"Have you been feeling being stalked lately?"

"Tracking?" An Ruqiao looked at the words "fooling", "debauchery" and "cheap" on the letter, "I don't know if there is a follower, but someone may be spying on my bedroom." I don't usually sleep in my bedroom, and this person probably thinks I'm not home at night. ”

Hearing this, Xie Jingchen was thoughtful.

Xie Jingchen opened the door and got out of the car, and opened the door for An Ruqiao very gentlemanly. The short distance from the underground parking lot to the elevator upstairs was different from his usual serious appearance, but Xie Jingchen's hand was not very regular, and he was wrapped around An Ruqiao's waist.

An Ruqiao's waist is very thin, there is no fat, and there is a vest line.

The temperature of the man's palm made the skin around her waist hotter a little.

"How's it going? Still satisfied? An Ruqiao took advantage of the situation and snuggled on Xie Jingchen's shoulder. The long thick eyelashes hide the smile under the eyes.

"I'm sorry for the surprise." Xie Jingchen said this, but his hands were tighter, "I'm a little thin, I should eat more." ”

"What about me?" An Ruqiao's good mood was not concealed at all, but he didn't get a response from Xie Jingchen when he asked, he just pursed his lips.

The journey was very short, and while he was talking, the elevator stopped on the seventh floor. Entering the large corridor, Xie Jingchen let go. An Ruqiao opened the door and took slippers for Xie Jingchen, which were a pair of her own, little penguin cartoon slippers. Mine is white, and for Xie Jingchen is brown.

Xie Jingchen changed into shoes and unexpectedly fitted his feet.

"Would you like to have something?" An Ruqiao took a bottle of red wine and came out, "Red wine? You took me to French food in the evening, and I think you're going to love red wine. ”

"Romanée Conti?" Xie Jingchen really likes red wine, "You can come a little, not more, I have to go to work tomorrow." An Ruqiao took the goblet from the sterilizer and poured only a quarter of the amount. Xie Jingchen took it, shook it regularly, tasted it a little, and let out a sigh of satisfaction. "The outside is now pretending to be 13 and 82 Lafite, just like the Lafite in '82 is rotten on the street. I still prefer this DRC a little bit, very mellow scent. ”

An Ruqiao watched his lips touch the goblet, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the small gestures he had made mixed with the red wine, and smiled triumphantly.

"What time do you start work tomorrow?"

"It was supposed to be half past eight, but there was a serious case at hand, so let's go at eight o'clock."

"Where did you come to work, you said you were a police officer?"

"Well, count, it doesn't count, I'm a special agent, and I work at the District Public Security Bureau, on Sanping Street. It's pretty close to that. ”

"You said there was a serious case just now?"

Hearing An Ruqiao ask about the serious case, Xie Jingchen put the wine glass on the table. took a closer look at An Ruqiao's appearance. When An Ruqiao arrived home, her hair was spread out and spread over her shoulders. She is relatively tall, just 1.7 meters long, dresses more casually, has a very slender figure, and has a soft temperament. The skin is very white, the skin texture is also very good, and it looks beautiful. In this way, if there is really a perversion, it is not surprising that An Ruqiao is regarded as a target.

"Well, there's a murder case, let's not mention this yet, I haven't asked you what you do."

"I'm a doctor." An Ruqiao leaned on the sofa, her legs folded, "The kind with a scalpel." Working at the Municipal People's Hospital, it is quite close to your Public Security Bureau. ”

"What time do you start work tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock, do you want to take me to work?"

Xie Jingchen picked up the wine glass again, it's a good wine, don't waste it. "I can drop you off tomorrow morning, just by the way."

After Xie Jingchen finished drinking, their topic had already turned a big corner, from red wine to white and yellow beer, but neither of them smoked, otherwise they could talk a little more.

It's not too early, and Xie Jingchen plans to go home.

An Ruqiao sent Xie Jingchen to the door, and just a few minutes after closing the door, he heard a knock on the door again. An Ruqiao opened the door, and Xie Jingchen stood at the door with an embarrassed expression.

"Can I stay at your house for one night?" He, a 28-year-old single man, was embarrassed to make such a request to a young woman who lived alone.

An Ruqiao couldn't help but cover her lips and smile, "What's the matter, I forgot the key?" ”

"Hmm." Xie Jingchen paused and added, "It's just tomorrow morning that I will send you to work." ”

An Ruqiao brought Xie Jingchen brand new toiletries and dressing gowns, and led the person into the bedroom.

"You wash up first, there is a bathroom in the bedroom, I'll wash in the bathroom outside, and I'll get you a quilt in a while." Xie Jingchen hugged the towel and pajamas and nodded, and An Ruqiao went to the living room.

An Ruqiao's house is two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms, one of the two bedrooms is the master bedroom, and the other has been converted into a study. Xie Jingchen watched An Ruqiao enter the bathroom in the living room, and after confirming that she couldn't see her movements, she put the things in her hand on the bathroom shelf, installed a recording bug under the bed in the bedroom, and installed a pinhole camera behind the vase in the living room. After doing this, he went to wash up.

Secretly installing surveillance in women's homes actually made Xie Jingchen's conscience very disturbed. But in addition to using Anrujo as bait to catch out stalkers and murderers, there is a bigger purpose for this surveillance...... Thinking of what he had to accomplish, the guilt only lasted for a short while, and he was suppressed by Xie Jingchen.

By the time Xie Jingchen finished taking a bath, An Ruqiao was already making his bed. The bedroom has a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a nice view of the lights in the distance and the small garden downstairs. An Ruqiao finished making his bed and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out.

"The view is not bad here, right?" An Ruqiao asked softly, the loose nightgown and the movement of turning her head to look out the window, showing the seductive curve of her neck and shoulders.

Xie Jingchen saw the red mark on the side of An Ruqiao's neck again, and his attention was attracted by the red mark, he felt that the glass of red wine tonight was a little too strong, or An Ruqiao's charm was so irresistible, possessive, and jealous of the unwarranted "maker" of the unknown red mark, which made him a little difficult to help himself in this situation.

When Xie Jingchen came back to his senses, he had already pressed An Ruqiao against the floor-to-ceiling window and kissed the mark.

"Hah...... Don't ......," An Ruqiao gasped, his hands propped on his chest and refused, "Although...... I like you a lot....... but ...... ....... like this," An Ruqiao bit her lip, her lips were full and fresh red, "like this...... Is it progressing too fast? ”

Xie Jingchen came back to his senses, was startled by his impulsiveness, took two steps back, sat down on the bed, and calmed down the restlessness of his body. "Sorry......"

An Ruqiao gathered her clothes and closed the curtains, "It's okay, go to bed early, I have to go to work tomorrow." As he spoke, he walked to the living room, and when he brought the door, he turned around and laughed, "The chest muscles are good", and the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere relaxed again. The door she brought with her separated two people with different thoughts.

At the same time, on the top of the building in the distance, a middle-aged man was so angry that he smashed the telescope on the ground, "Bitch! Slut! Cheap stuff that should be soaked in the pig cage! One by two! It's all so cheap! The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and the scars at the corners of his eyes looked particularly hideous. His phone rang, it was an alarm clock, and it was ten o'clock.

"Give me death!" The screen of the mobile phone reflected the light, reflecting his vicious and sick gaze.