Chapter 110: What She Says Is What She Says

When such a thing happens, let alone shopping, it makes me feel panicked even if I stay for a moment.

"Xiaowei, let's send Ya'er back, this little face is scared white."

Lan Yun caressed Lan Ya'er's pale face distressedly, although she still looked calm, there was still a hint of panic in her eyes.

Lan Ya'er hugged her, shook her head again and again, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Wei Heng rubbed her long hair and frowned slightly, looking at her like a fragile crystal doll.

"Let's go back."

On the way back.

Wei Heng answered a phone call.

Listening to his tone, he probably found out the cause of the couple's death.

"Give useful information to the police."

The last sentence made Lan Ya'er chuckle in her heart.

Then he opened his mouth and asked, "Did he kill him?" ”

"Well, sort of."

He didn't seem to want to say more, Lan Ya'er only said a soft "oh" and didn't ask anymore.

On the way, he sent Lan Yun home.

The two of them returned to Orchid Garden together.

After arriving at Orchid Garden.

Wei Heng first sent her back to the room and calmed her for a while, until she stabilized her mood before leaving to go to the study.

Chen Cheng and Night Entropy arrived at almost the same time.

"Boss, the man was killed by the woman, and then the woman committed suicide."

"The failure of nearby surveillance at the same time is further proof that this matter is not simple."

Wei Heng leaned back on the sofa, and there was no trace of waves on his handsome face.

It's just that the cold anger between the eyebrows is so thick that it is terrifying.

"Check who this woman has been in contact with recently, and check the call history."

The deep voice carries a subduing majesty.

"Okay."

After Night Entropy left, Chen Cheng, who had been sitting on the side, had not come back to his senses, staring at the direction of Night Entropy's departure with his eyes unconsciously.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Until an indifferent voice reached his eardrums.

"Break the idea that you shouldn't have as soon as possible, lest it be you who will be ugly in the end."

Chen Cheng's straight body trembled.

The whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and he was so shocked that he couldn't react for a long time.

"Mr. Wei, I ......"

He didn't know how long he struggled in his heart, and finally hung his head and turned around, but he didn't dare to look directly into Wei Heng's perceptive eyes.

Even the sound is so small that it is almost inaudible.

"That's all I say, you don't have to explain it to me, just measure it yourself."

It turned out that he had seen it early in the morning.

It was actually a very humiliating thing for his mind to be seen through, but he felt that his mood suddenly brightened, because finally someone knew his heart's desire, and he was no longer alone and restrained.

I took a break for more than an hour.

Lan Ya'er's state has also adjusted.

She washed it up and changed into a simple beige wool dress.

walked out of the room and found Wei Heng in the study next door.

"Awake? Hungry? ”

He put down the papers in his hand, got up and strode towards Lan Ya'er.

Putting aside the upside-down face of all beings, just looking at the long and perfect figure is also a visual feast.

"It's a bit ......"

Her soft voice was swallowed into someone's belly in the next second, gently sucking her lips, enjoying the jelly-soft and sweet.

After a long kiss.

Lan Ya'er was soft in Wei Heng's arms, and found that she was just a little hungry just now, but now she was so hungry that she had no strength to stand.

"I've asked Bai Lu to prepare the meal, let's go down."

With just one glance, he knew that his girl's legs were weak.

He hooked his lips slightly, and the starlight under his eyes was intoxicating.

Raising his hand, he gently rubbed her long black hair, slowly and gently.

The smiling voice bewitched like a kraken.

"I'll carry you downstairs."

The moment Lan Ya'er was hugged by the princess, her face was as red as a ripe cherry.

"You're going to take me to waste."

The soft and glutinous and slightly shy voice, like a white feather, gently scratched the tip of Wei Heng's heart.

His steps almost stopped, and he felt the urge to turn around and carry him back to the bedroom.

Fortunately.

An untimely protest sound from Lan Ya'er's stomach made the two of them stunned slightly, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm sorry to starve you."

"I'm not hungry, I'm ringing."

"Okay, it's bowel."

She is what she says.

Never refute.