Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Kitten Pretends

Ling Xiao and Zhu Shan ate outside before going home.

The door opens and the sensor light in the foyer illuminates automatically.

Zhu Shan was suddenly picked up by Ling Xiao and rested on the shoe cabinet.

He bent down, pulled the zipper off the side of her little boots, and gently removed them.

Then there are socks.

Zhu Shan thought that Ling Xiao was considerate because of what happened to her tonight.

But he grabbed her by the ankle and leaned closer to take a closer look.

She realized that he was checking for injuries on her feet.

Zhu Shan's white toes curled, and she whispered, "It's okay."

Ling Xiao didn't seem to hear it, and pulled her trousers up a little higher.

Her ankles were round and fair, with slight creases from the lace of her socks, but there was no redness or swelling other than that.

Ling Xiao held her heel in the palm of his hand, and gently touched her ankle with his fingertips to make sure there was nothing wrong before putting it down.

Then, she lifted her other foot and examined it carefully.

Zhu Shan propped her hands on the shoe cabinet, leaning back slightly, and she could see his thin straight lips and thick eyelashes.

She obediently left him at his mercy, wanting to say something to ease the current atmosphere.

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhu Shan tilted her head and praised him: "Ling Xiao, you are so powerful, you can hold me so high."

Ling Xiao made a movement in his hand, raised his eyes to look at her and lowered his eyes: "Is it just tall?"

There is no reason for this, Zhu Shan doesn't know how to take it.

She pursed her lips as she watched him finish checking his other foot.

Ling Xiao put down Zhu Shan's trouser legs, propped herself up and squeezed between her legs, and propped her hands on the shoe cabinet.

He raised an eyebrow, "Won't it be soon?"

"What?" Zhu Shan was a little stunned and didn't understand.

Ling Xiao chuckled lightly, poked her finger on the forehead, and said "I'll explain it to you next time."

Zhu Shan nodded blankly.

In the next second, her eyes widened, and she raised her little hand and rubbed her head very disgusted: "You're so annoying! You just touched my foot!"

"It's your feet, not mine!" As she spoke, Ling Xiao raised her hand, her fingers as if they were about to attack her cheek.

Zhu Shan let out an "ah", pushed him shoulder, and hurriedly jumped down.

Ling Xiao's eyes were quick, and he reached out to grab her abdomen and put her down.

Zhu Shan's feet stuck to the ground, and she ran to the room without wearing slippers: "Annoying!"

After Zhu Shan took a bath, Ling Xiao blew her hair and smeared the ointment on her wrist before going to wash.

When he came out of the bathroom, Zhu Shan was sitting on the bed, facing a booklet, seriously fiddling with the miniature interview machine.

Seeing him come out, Zhu Shan immediately asked, "Can I use your mobile phone?"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Zhu Shan lifted the quilt and climbed to the other side of the bed, took the charging mobile phone on the bedside table, climbed to the edge of the bed and knelt, holding the mobile phone to face Ling Xiao: "Unlock."

Ling Xiao glanced at her, stretched out his finger to unlock it with his fingerprint, and reminded her by the way: "You can enter the password, 989994."

"Isn't that the password to your company's gate?"

"Hmm."

Zhu Shan fiddled with the unlocked phone and casually asked, "Does it mean anything?"

Ling Xiao walked to the desk, and Hang Erlang sat down: "Guess for yourself."

Zhu Shan doesn't have time to guess now, fiddling with the mobile phone for a while, tinkering with the miniature interview machine for a while, and reading the manual for a while.

After about ten minutes, Zhu Shan snapped her fingers, "That's it."

Ling Xiao was processing the email in the mailbox when suddenly another one came. br>

He clicked on it, and it was a voice file.

At the same time, Zhu Shan jumped out of bed and ran over with her slippers.

She was half-lying on the desk, her hair scattered on Ling Xiao's arm, "Did you receive the email?"

Ling Xiao let out an "um", gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and hugged her to his lap.

He took the interview machine in her hand and looked at it: "This is the interview machine that sent me a distress message and address location today?"

Zhu Shan nodded, "Yes."

In addition to being small and lightweight, this interview machine has many functions.

There is an SOS call function.

When Zhu Shan read the manual at the time, she thought it was fun and set it up at random, but she didn't expect it to really work.

Zhu Shan stretched out her hand and pointed to the small button on the back of the interview machine, explaining: "As long as you press and hold this button for 3 seconds, it will automatically send a distress message and real-time location to emergency contacts, as long as it is not turned off, it will be updated and sent again every five minutes."

「......」

Zhu Shan's calves swayed, and her hands hooked Ling Xiao's neck: "I knew at the time that I would definitely not be able to resist, so I didn't struggle, so I reached into my bag and quietly pressed this button."

After listening to this, Ling Xiao looked at the button carefully.

Zhu Shan was not satisfied with Ling Xiao's reaction, grabbed his wrist with his left hand and shook it: "Am I smart?"

Zhu Shan wore a white pajama with small open lace on the cuffs, which made her wrists extremely slender.

As she moved, the original red scars were revealed, and they had turned purple.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he replied, "This function is very good."

Zhu Shan pouted and continued, "And once this function is activated, the recording function will be turned on, and I just sent the audio to your mailbox."

After Zhu Shan finished speaking, she looked at Ling Xiao's computer screen, and it was the email.

She moved on Ling Xiao's lap, facing the computer, and then raised her hand to hold the mouse: "Let's listen and see if there is any valuable information."

Before Zhu Shan's mouse could be moved, Ling Xiao held her hand.

She turned her head in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Ling Xiao's chin pressed against Zhu Shan's shoulder socket, and his voice was very soft: "It's almost twelve o'clock, still not sleeping?"

"I'd like to hear about it."

"Nearly two hours." Ling Xiao covered the back of her hand with her palm and pulled her little hand away from the mouse, "You want to see two o'clock in the morning?"

"When I see two o'clock, I can get up tomorrow." Zhu Shan's eyes rolled, "And don't you sleep too?"

"I've got something to attend to, I'll listen to it."

"Then I'll ...... by the way."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Shan was grabbed by Ling Xiao and the soft on his waist. Meat.

She sensitively jumped away from his lap, and touched the place where she had just been caught with a wrinkled little face, and wondered, "What are you doing?"

Ling Xiao tilted his chin slightly, and there was some dark emotion in his eyes: "It's not a happy thing, don't listen to it."

「......」

"Forget all about tonight."

Zhu Shan's eyelashes trembled, it turned out that he was afraid that he would listen to it and think of what happened tonight.

Zhu Shan looked at Ling Xiao for a few seconds, and nodded obediently: "Okay."

She turned and climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt, and called him, "Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao raised his eyes, "Huh?"

Zhu Shan pulled the quilt to the chin position, and looked at him with big eyes: "Actually, I wasn't very scared today, I knew you would come soon."

So, don't worry, I won't have a psychological shadow.

Zhu Shan pursed the corners of her lips: "I'm still quite brave."

Her fragile voice tickled at Ling Xiao's heart like a kitten.

The kitten pretended to be so well-behaved that it was distressing.

Ling Xiao put down the headphones and walked to the bed.

He knelt on one leg and pressed against the quilt, his elbows propped up beside the pillow.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he just stared at her.

The lingering smell of green oranges is like a kind of medium, conveying the affection in his eyes.

Zhu Shan's ears gradually turned red, grabbed the quilt and pulled it to the bridge of her nose, and muffled, "What are you looking at?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth hooked slightly, and he kissed her forehead: "Look at you sleeping."

Zhu Shan: "..

....」

Is it because I covered my mouth with a quilt, so I kissed my forehead?

Zhu Shan thought clearly, bent her eyes, and just wanted to pull the quilt down with her hands, Ling Xiao's big hand reached over and blindfolded her.

His voice was commanding, not gentle at all: "Close your eyes and sleep."

Zhu Shan found that she had thought wrong, and she was a little ashamed.

She let out an "oh" and closed her eyes.

Ling Xiao felt the soft eyelashes fanning slightly in the palm of his hand, he took his hand away, and Zhu Shan had indeed closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for Zhu Shan to fall asleep.

Ling Xiao pulled down the quilt, gently touched her lips, and said "good night" with her lips.

Zhu Shan was indeed afraid.

She dreamed that she was walking on the road and was dragged into the car by Ren Xingyan, and took out the hemp rope to tie her hands round and round.

She struggled desperately.

Zhu Shan kicked her feet and opened her eyes suddenly.

After gasping for breath twice, she noticed a familiar touch on her hands.

She looked down and saw the violent bear in her arms.

If you think about it, you know that it was Ling Xiao who came over.

Zhu Shan subconsciously looked at the desk, and only a faint light imprinted the handsome figure of the man on the beige curtains.

His head hung slightly, his forehead was scattered, his face was half-bright and half-dark, and his eyebrows and eyes were even sharper and colder.

But Zhu Shan felt warm.

Or maybe it's a sense of security.

She pinched the ears of the violent bear, and looked at Ling Xiao sitting at the desk for a while, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

In a daze, Zhu Shan felt the mattress under her move, and then the violent bear in her hand was pulled away.

She didn't think about anything, instinctively reached out to hug the warm waist and rubbed it into his arms.

The next day, the mobile phone alarm woke Zhu Shan up on time.

She habitually reached out her phone to check.

Ling Yue sent several WeChat messages early in the morning.

Ling Yue: [What's the matter with my brother? 】

Ling Yue: [I transferred a sum of pocket money in the early morning. 】

Ling Yue: [I didn't ask him for it!] 】

Zhu Shan rubbed her eyes and typed back: [If you don't want it, you can transfer it to me!] 】

After replying, Zhu Shan began to brush the news.

Bonjour is on the topic again.

Zhu Shan sobered up a little.

She clicked in, and she is an Internet celebrity with millions of followers, speaking for Zhuoyue.

She conveyed that Zhuoyue did not agree with the verdict that Ren Xingyan was not guilty.

At the same time, she pointed out that in order to get rid of the crime, Ren Xingyan destroyed evidence, failed to buy witnesses, and even asked the defense lawyer's wife to hide her identity as a prosecution witness, and retracted her confession and lied in court in order to reverse the trial result.

The article is full of words and tears, which arouses sympathy.

Defense lawyer's wife?

Retracting a confession in court and lying?

Who the hell is lying in court?

Zhu Shan breathed a sigh of relief in her chest, and swiped the screen to the comment section with her fingertips.

There is basically no discussion in the comment section about whether what Bonjour said is reasonable. Most of them are spitting on the darkness of capital, and a small part is in the Sherlock Holmes.

It is known that Ren Xingyan's defense lawyer is Ling Xiao, so who is Ling Xiao's wife?

Nowadays, the Internet is developed, which makes life easier, but it is also easy to be invaded by privacy.

Zhu Shan felt that this feeling of being picked up on private information was terrible.

There was a faint sound in the bathroom, and Ling Xiao walked out of it.

Zhu Shan immediately put down her phone and looked at him stunned.

Ling Xiao pinched Zhu Shan's cheek: "Hurry up, I'll make breakfast."

Zhu Shan let out an "oh", it seemed that Ling Xiao didn't know yet.

Zhu Shan went to wash up first, and as soon as she walked out of the bathroom after washing, she saw Ling Xiao snuggling by the wall waiting for her.

Zhu Shan: "Why are you standing here?"

Ling Xiao said straightly, "The topic has been withdrawn.

So efficient?

Zhu Shan's face was pale, and she raised her hand and gave her thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Ling Xiao didn't continue the topic.

The topic was withdrawn, but it seemed to be covered up. The discussion of this matter on the Internet is getting louder and louder, and even satirical cartoons have appeared.

Zhu Shan was originally a media worker, so she naturally knew how widely spread it was at this time, and even Ling's mother asked her about the situation in private.

Zhu Shan could only cope and say, it's okay, don't worry.

Within two days, Zhu Shan's identity was revealed, and the eyes of her colleagues changed when they looked at her.

That afternoon, Qu Lianjie called Zhu Shan into the office, and his round face stopped talking.

Zhu Shan pulled the corners of her mouth: "Director, what do you have to say?"

"Sanshan, I'm sure I believe you." Qu Lianjie sighed, "This matter has a big impact on you, why don't you take a vacation first!"