No wonder people in the police station said behind his back that he had a weird temper and was like a freak.
Also, when looking for a girlfriend, do you first look at whether your hands are compatible
What kind of weird method is this
"There are many people with beautiful hands. Can you please like them?"
She really couldn't understand people with hand fetishes.
Du Muhan's eyes flashed with fascination, and he quietly hooked one of her fingers: "But no one can dance on corpses like them."
Su Qiao's face was filled with black lines.
What kind of nonsense is this
It sounds like a compliment, but why does she feel so aggrieved
If you want to praise someone, just praise them nicely, isn't it okay
Why do you have to be so unconventional? Have you ever considered my feelings
If it were someone else, he would have been scared away by now!
Su Qiao shook off his hand: "I only accept one situation, that is, you really like me as a person, otherwise, I will not be with you."
"Also, don't try to do anything crooked. You can't beat me in either literature or martial arts."
Su Qiao wanted to push him away and leave, but suddenly saw Tao Junhui coming towards her.
I guess he came to ask about the autopsy results.
She rolled her eyes and suddenly came up with a way to kill two birds with one stone.
"But, I just helped you, shouldn't you repay me now?"
Du Muhan was trying hard to think of how to make her agree to him or be less resistant to the dissection.
Hearing this, he looked at her a little puzzled: "How to repay?"
"Be my boyfriend for a month." Su Qiao pulled him over and pushed him against the wall beside the door.
Du Muhan leaned against the wall obediently, looking down at her. After a while, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, revealing a lazy smile: "You really had something in mind for me from the beginning."
He had this feeling since the two of them started talking, but later, when he saw that she was like a hedgehog, he suspected that he was overthinking.
Su Qiao pinched his arm unhappily and said, "Don't overthink it. I was talking about pretending."
"You want to deal with him?" Du Muhan is not stupid. He just caught a glimpse of Tao Junhui's figure out of the corner of his eye.
Combined with what was heard in the restroom and some police officers' private discussions, it is not difficult to guess what Su Qiao wanted to do.
but…
"boring."
Du Muhan didn't want to play this kind of game that only children would play. It was a waste of time and energy.
Su Qiao didn't care about him. She pulled his intact right hand and placed it on her waist, while she supported herself against the wall with one hand, looking very ambiguous.
She raised her head and looked at him threateningly with a fake smile: "You have to help even if you are bored. Otherwise, next time you encounter something that is inconvenient for you to dissect, I will not help you again."
Du Muhan narrowed his eyes.
This is a good idea, exactly what he wants.
Seeing that he didn't object, Su Qiao took it as his agreement.
"Xiao Qiao, you... why are you here too?"
Tao Junhui walked closer and found that he was not mistaken. Su Qiao and Forensic Doctor Du were really at the door...
Su Qiao naturally reached out to help Du Muhan straighten his collar, then stood up straight: "Why can't I be here?"
Tao Junhui glanced at Du Muhan and smiled reluctantly, "You're here to see the results too, right?"
Su Qiao said openly: "It depends on the result, and also on the person."
"What do you mean?" Tao Junhui suddenly felt a little flustered.
Su Qiao ignored him and held Du Muhan's injured left hand distressedly, and put it to her lips and pursed: "Dear, how could you be so careless? Don't be so careless next time."
"If I get hurt again, I'll be heartbroken."