While Yan Yu was recovering from his injury, Chu Zheng said "a little injury" on his lips, but he took good care of him everywhere.
If the stars do not give the moon, the moon does not give the stars.
"Baby you spoil me so much, you'll spoil me."
"Who am I not pampering you?"
The girl's tone was casual but natural.
Yan Yu was stunned.
Something was stirring in the blood, and the heart throbbed again and again.
He pursed the corners of his lips: "Baby, you are so kind."
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng glanced at him faintly: "Eat your food."
Yan Yu smiled and lowered his head to drink the soup. In the evening, Shen Siming came to see him after finishing his work, and brought a few colleagues with him.
Chuzheng was already very face-saving in serving Yan Yu, and was not in the mood to serve them, and Yan Yu was inconvenient to go out. Chuzheng directly called someone over, and the five-star top chef showed his love.
Someone shouted over there: "I didn't expect that one day, I would also be able to enjoy the treatment of the heroine in the TV series. This wave is not a loss."
Shen Siming crossed his legs and snorted coldly, "It's a pity that you don't have a heroine."
"Have you attacked your team members like this in Team Shen? The psychological trauma is very serious."
Shen Siming clicked his tongue: "I think you have been idle recently."
There have been no cases recently, so they can relax a bit.
"Shen team, you can shut up!" Some team members quickly stopped Shen Siming from speaking: "We think this kind of life is very good, the world is peaceful, and the family is happy."
"That's right!" Team Shen said, the crow's mouth.
A group of people rushed to speak, and Shen Siming was not allowed to speak.
Shen Siming was bored and turned back to Yan Yu.
Chuzheng sat next to him and looked at the computer, while Yan Yu looked at her.
"Eh."
Shen Siming pokes him.
"What?" The idiotic expression on Yan Yu's face instantly subsided.
"Your college major has changed your face, right?" Shen Siming complained, "I'm so unhappy when you see me? Come on, give me a smile."
clatter-
The sound of Chuzheng hitting the keyboard increased.
Shen Siming only felt a chill in his neck.
Yan Yu said slowly: "Baby allows me to laugh for you, and I will laugh."
"No."
Yan Yu rushed to Shen Siming and shrugged.
Shen Siming rubbed his arms and whispered to Yan Yu, "You just listen to her like that?"
Yan Yu sighed in his heart.
If you don't listen, you will be locked up.
You can't even see my face.
Yan Yu didn't say a word, and Shen Siming realized it on his own.
Never thought that a flower in the forensic field turned out to be bronchitis.
People can't be seen.
Unbelievable...
"Drink." Shen Siming found two bottles of wine from somewhere and handed them to Yan Yu.
"He's not healed yet." Chu Zheng suddenly raised his head and stared at Shen Siming: "You can have drinks."
Shen Siming: "..."
Yan Yu whispered: "Just drink a little, it won't get in the way."
"No." Chuzheng's tone was serious, and he couldn't help saying: "Drink when you're done."
"Got it, drink a drink, we say that the forensic doctor is a sick patient." Shen Siming replaced the wine with a drink: "Mr. Jin, you are busy, leave us alone."
Shen Siming drank and abducted Yan Yu to the other side.
"Yan Yu, Mr. Jin is such a strong person, why do you like her?" Shen Siming was very curious.
Yan Yu defended: "She is not strong."
"Not strong yet?"
"She's doing it for my own good." Because his injury wasn't healed, she wasn't allowed to drink it by herself. Usually, even if he wanted to demolish the house, she wouldn't care about him.
Chuzheng's limitations do not make people feel depressed.
The space she gave herself was very loose, as long as he didn't touch her minefield, he could do anything.
"Do you really like her?"
Shen Siming heard Yan Yu's maintenance and felt a little unreal.
Yan Yu looked over there, the girl was sitting on the sofa, she was looking up at the noisy crowd over there, her profile was softly outlined by the light.
He nodded: "Well. I like her and want to be with her all the time."
"I can't understand this one anyway." Shen Siming said, "Sometimes I think she's scarier than you."
Shen Siming occasionally saw Chuzheng, and always had a feeling that she was more terrifying and crazy than those perverted murderers.
However, looking at it again, it is still the cold, dignified and elegant little girl.
"Is it."
Yan Yu couldn't help but laugh.
That's fine, they're the same kind of people.
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into the night.
Only the night lights were on in the apartment.
The curtains of the room were drawn halfway, and Yue Guan fell in, and the whole room was covered with dim light.
A slender shadow moved on the ground.
The shadow was silent, like a ghost.
Shadow stood beside the bed.
The person on the bed seemed to notice and slowly opened his eyes.
Cold light flashed by.
Chu Zheng's hair stood up all over his body, and he sat up.
"Words meet!"
Yan Yu stood by the bed with a scalpel, staring at her intently.
Those eyes were extraordinarily bright, and in such an environment, they were very infiltrating.
"Baby?" he asked suspiciously.
"What are you doing?" Scared a person to death, and when he opened his eyes, he saw such a picture. Is it because I am not good enough for him
He wanted to kill me in the middle of the night!
Little heartless!
Yan Yu looked down at the scalpel in his hand.
bang-
The knife fell to the floor.
"what are you doing?"
Yan Yu shook his head, pursing his lips and said nothing. It looked a little aggrieved.
Chuzheng was so angry that it exploded.
Is it you who took the knife first and tried to be mean to me
What are you wronged!
"What did you want to do just now?" Chu Zheng asked with a cold face.
Yan Yu rolled his Adam's apple, and he was short, lying beside the bed: "Baby, do you want to touch your hair?"
"No." Chuzheng refused: "Answer my question, are you trying to kill me?"
"I do not have… "
Yan Yu put an aggrieved look on his face.
"Then what are you doing with the knife?"
Words cannot explain.
Chuzheng turned on the light, and Yan Yu was immediately exposed to the light. He lowered his head a little in a hurry, his fingers tightly grasping Chuzheng's hand.
Chuzheng stared at him for a while.
"Come up."
Using both hands and feet, he cautiously climbed into the bed and lay down obediently beside him.
Chuzheng propped herself up and looked at him: "Did you want to kill me just now?"
"I... I had a nightmare."
"Tell me about it." It's not a nightmare. Watch me turn you into a nightmare.
"I dreamed that you were leaving me and said you didn't like me." Yan Yu grabbed her sleeve: "I'm afraid. Baby, will you leave me?"
Chuzheng's heart clenched inexplicably and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Will not."
"Never?"
"Ok."
The man stretched out his hand, hugged her, buried his face in her neck, and said in a low voice, "If the baby promised me, you can't go back, otherwise I will use other methods to keep the baby by my side forever."
Chuzheng touched his head, but didn't make a sound.
Five minutes later, Chuzheng rolled over and lay down: "Take all your knives to me tomorrow, and let me see them again. Be careful of your legs."
"...Oh." Yan Yu paused: "Which leg did the baby say I have?"
Yan Yu's expression changed slightly, and he let out a faint sigh of relief.
The lights in the room dimmed suddenly.