Chapter 2: You'll help me, won't you?
Su Yao immediately sensed his caution, and he studied the Fa on his own, and it was estimated that he was particularly keen on this knowledge.
She pinched her palms and quickly followed him into the door, gritting her teeth and lunging at him.
"I'm willing, Lawyer Zhou, if you're afraid that I'm backshit, you can record it as evidence in advance."
Zhou Shiyan was caught off guard by her pounce, and had to take a step back, which made his back against the wall, just when he hit the light switch.
Smack-
The lights went out.
Dark, like another unknown switch.
Su Miao felt that she was being held in the dark, and with what happened before, she didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly reached out and hugged him tightly.
In the dark, the man seemed to chuckle, completely different from Fang Cai's alienation and coldness, and his voice was playful.
"I'm so tight, how can I touch you?"
Su Yao's ears are hot, and sure enough, no matter what kind of identity and personality a man is, it will be the same after turning off the light, and his brain will be dominated by the lower body.
She silently moved herself back to make room for him, but her hands were still around his neck, even if she didn't dare to use too much force, she hugged him tightly.
Like a man who is about to drown in a flood, holding on to the last piece of driftwood.
……
When the light was turned on again, Su Yao was still leaning against the wall, her watery eyes half squinted, half tears in her eyes, half as sharp as a knife.
Her legs were numb, and she leaned against the wall weakly, and it took a long time to slow down, and she slowly rubbed against the wall and squatted on the ground.
The skirt scattered on it just caught her, so it wasn't dirty, just a little cold.
Su Miao joined his legs and looked up at the man who had regained his neat clothes in an instant.
"Lawyer Zhou, you'll help me, won't you?"
Zhou Shiyan's complexion was much softener than when he first met, and there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes when he lowered his eyes to look at her.
"Hmm."
He uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity.
Su Miao sat on the ground and laughed, laughing and decadent.
Like a dahlia blooming on the edge of hell, beauty is full of decay and withering.
"Tell me about your case."
Zhou Shiyan took a few napkins and handed them to her, motioned her to tidy herself up, and sat back on the sofa casually, as if she had changed back into the cold lawyer in the private room who was out of step with the hustle and bustle of the room.
If it weren't for the fact that his fingertips were still smeared with a dark red color, and he was lowering his head and frowning slightly to rub that color onto the napkin, Su Miao really couldn't believe that the wild and dissolute person just now was the same person as the alienated person in front of him.
But everyone gave her steps, so she naturally had to go down, and she had to climb the ground with a rolling belt.
"This is a criminal case, four men, tricked my sister into going to Huaxi Villa in the name of housekeeping, and then ......"
That incident is still full of pain for Su Miao, so she spoke slowly and hard.
Before she finished speaking, Zhou Shiyan's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Su Miao was slightly stunned when the music sounded, it turned out to be the English love song she had heard in the box.
However, Zhou Shiyan's song is obviously not the original song, and the individual English pronunciation is not very accurate, probably someone recorded it himself, it is a woman.
Su Miao's heart was slightly cold, when she was looking for Zhou Shiyan, she only thought about turning him into a grasshopper tied to herself, but she forgot to investigate in depth whether he had a partner.