The voice that had always existed in his heart was louder: Such a weak girl should... be impossible to kill.
Shen Ce didn't dare to look into Xin Ai's eyes. He said, "It's so hot outside. You... go back quickly. We are following up on your sister's case again. You... you should pay attention to safety in the future."
Xin Ai nodded happily: "Really? Thank you so much. Thank you Captain Shen."
"There's nothing we should do. Just go back and be careful of sunburn."
Xin Ai nodded and waved to him with a bright smile: "I'm leaving. Goodbye Captain Shen."
"OK, bye."
Shen Ce watched Xin Ai leave happily. She seemed to be in a good mood. When she ran, her ponytail swayed like a symbol of youth.
Shen Ce sighed, hoping that Zhao Tiande's matter really had nothing to do with Xin Ai.
He turned around to leave, but happened to look at the Mulsanne that was slowly leaving not far away.
Shen Ce took a look and felt a little weird.
In the car, Jian Si held his breath. The moment Shen Ce put his hands on his waist, he felt that the car was almost turning into an ice cellar.
As the car passed in front of Shen Ce, Jian Zechuan's eyes glanced at Shen Ce's hand that had just touched Xin Ai's slim waist.
He took out his cell phone and called Chu Jingzhi: "Call Shen Ce. I'll treat him to dinner. Thank you... for his help."
His voice was calm and there was no emotion audible.
"
Help, what did he do for you? "
Jian Zechuan looked at the man and woman who were talking not far away, with sharp eyes and a cold voice: "He did a small favor for my woman, and that's how he helped me."
Chu Jingzhi laughed on the spot after hearing the words: "Jian San, you... you are not such a person. That little girl is good-looking, but are you too doting on her?"
"It's my business whether you dote or not. You tell Shen Ce to attend Tengyunzhai tomorrow night."
"good."
…
The moment Xin Ai turned around and left, the smile on her face disappeared. When she faced Shen Ce just now, she tried very hard not to panic, not to be disrupted, and not to let Shen Ce see any flaws.
She didn't know if Shen Ce saw anything, but the fact that he came here to ask her this was enough to show that the police were suspicious of her.
Xin Ai sent a text message to Li Anhe in the afternoon to tell him that Shen Ce was coming.
Li Anhe replied to her: It's normal. Don't be nervous. You may still be under police surveillance. Don't do anything recently. Do whatever you need to do. As usual, I'm following up on the information on Chunfu Road and will let you know if anything happens. .
From the moment Zhao Tiande died, Xin Ai's heart has been hanging.
She didn't know when this uneasiness would dissipate, but she knew she was in a whirlpool and couldn't get out.
That night, Jian Zechuan did not come back. Xin Ai prepared the meal and took photos as usual and sent them to Jian Zechuan.
Four on WeChat.
Jian Zechuan had dinner at Jian's house tonight. The whole family was very quiet while eating. There was not even the sound of chopsticks touching the plate. Everyone behaved elegantly.
Suddenly, the phone screen flashed, indicating that a WeChat message had come in.
Jian Zechuan put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone and clicked on the picture. He saw Xin Ai holding a glass of watermelon juice, sitting barefoot on the carpet, with a large bowl of cold noodles in front of her.
She also sent a few words: It’s too hot and I don’t want to eat.
The corners of Jian Zechuan's lips moved.
Mrs. Jian called him: "Zechuan, don't look at your phone while eating."
Jian Zechuan nodded expressionlessly, put down his phone, and looked at the delicious food on the table, but it suddenly became boring.
He missed Xin Ai's steamed buns, millet porridge, and the first bowl of clear soup noodles he had...
Thinking of this, he felt that the food prepared by the chefs was difficult for him to swallow.
In comparison, the chef's food was obviously more delicious, but his taste buds remembered the taste of Xin Ai's food more accurately.
Jian Zechuan has never been a person who would wrong himself. If he doesn't want to eat, he won't force himself.
"I've eaten. You can use it slowly."
Xie Lanzhou was having dinner at Jian's house today. Seeing that Jian Zechuan was about to leave, he asked, "Third brother, do you want to go out?"
"Um."
Jian Zechuan left the meeting early.
Xie Lanzhou looked at his back and laughed twice.
.
"Why is Lan Zhou smiling like that?"
Xie Lanzhou quickly cleared his throat: "It's nothing, aunt, I feel like my cousin is in love, hehe..."
Mrs. Jian's well-maintained face showed a hint of joy: "Really?"
The first person that came to her mind was Ning Zhiqiu. She had tried many times to bring them together. It seemed... their relationship had progressed.
…
Jian Zechuan opened the door and went in, and saw Xin Ai sleeping in the living room with a pillow.
The watermelon juice on the coffee table has been drunk, and half of the cold noodles are still uneaten. There are uneaten potato chips next to it. She has made the table a little messy.
Xin Ai curled up into a small ball, lying on the sofa, with nothing covering her body. Her nightgown had reached the top of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender, straight white legs. Her feet were curled up, and her toes were as round as clams. Pearls are small, cute and lovable.
Jian Zechuan's throat suddenly felt itchy. He cast his gaze on Xin Ai's face, but...he found that it didn't seem to have any effect.
With her eyes closed, Xin Ai looked as obedient as an angel. Her eyelashes were long and thick, and her red lips were slightly pouting, as if she was asking for a kiss, just like she often said coquettishly to him, "Uncle, I want a kiss."
Jian Zechuan lowered his head and got closer and closer.
In her sleep, Xin Ai felt a huge mountain pressing on her chest, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe. Finally, she opened her eyes and saw the face so close above her head that she was not surprised at all.
: "You're here. I thought you wouldn't come tonight..."
With a rustling voice and a delicate voice, Xin Ai held Jian Zechuan's neck with his soft arms, biting his chin and earlobe in small bites.
Jian Zechuan's body trembled and he suddenly pushed Xin Ai away.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Jian Zechuan turned around and went upstairs without looking back. He walked quickly, as if he was afraid that Xin Ai would pounce on him.
Xin Ai bit her nails, with a smirk on her sleepy face.
She got up and wandered upstairs, opened the closet, took out the pajamas Su Xiaoling gave her and put them on.
Su Xiaoling told her: If he can't fall in love with you, let him die on you.
Xin Ai took off her childish pajamas and put on a bright red one. Under the light, she was half hidden and half exposed. She put on the newly bought black cherry lipstick and flipped her hair. She looked like a female monster that came out of a ghost novel. .
"Xin Ai, pass me the pajamas."
Jian Zechuan's voice came from the bathroom.
Xin Ai raised his eyebrows, picked up his pajamas, knocked on the bathroom door, and handed it over.
Jian Zechuan only opened a gap for his arm to reach in. As soon as his hand touched the pajamas, Xin Ai's hand was pulled back.
She pressed against the door frame and said shamelessly: "Uncle, could you please open the door wider? We have met frankly so many times, what is there to be embarrassed about? Besides, uncle has such a good figure. If no one can see it, it will be really embarrassing." Such a waste."
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