During the period when Yan Yu was recovering from his injuries, although Chu Zheng said "a little injury" on her lips, she took care of her everywhere carefully.

The stars should not be given to the moon, and the moon should not be given to the stars.

"Baby, you spoil me so much, you will spoil me."

"Who do I spoil you if I don't spoil you?"

The girl's tone was casual, but it was taken for granted.

Yan Yu was slightly stunned.

Something was restless in the blood, and the heart was throbbing one after another.

He pursed the corner of his lips: "Baby, you are so good."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng looked at him quietly: "Eat your things."

Yan Yu smiled and lowered his head to drink soup. After Chen Siming finished his work in the evening, he came to see him and brought a few colleagues with him.

Chu Zheng was already very proud of Yanyu when she served Yanyu and was not in the mood to serve them. Yanyu was not convenient for him to go out, so Chu Zheng called someone directly, and the five-star top chef performed his skills.

Someone was screaming there: "I didn't expect that one day, I would also enjoy the treatment of the heroine in the TV series, and this wave is not a loss."

Chen Siming raised his legs and snorted coldly: "It's a pity that you don't have the heroine's life."

"Is there anyone who hit your team members like this in the sinking team? The psychological trauma is very serious."

Chen Siming twitched: "I think you are idle lately."

There are no cases recently, so they can relax.

"Shut up, Team Chen!" Some team members quickly stopped Chen Siming from speaking: "We think this kind of life is very good, the world is peaceful and the whole family is happy."

"Yes, yes!" Team Chen spoke, the crow's mouth.

A group of people rushed to speak, and Chen Siming was not allowed to speak.

Chen Siming was boring, so he turned around and met there.

Chu Zheng sat next to her and looked at the computer, and Yan Yu looked at her.

“Hey.”

Chen Siming pokes him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yu's expression on his face instantly calmed down.

"You are a college major and change your face?" Chen Siming complained: "Why do you see that I am so unhappy? Come on, let me laugh."

clatter--

The sound of Chu Zheng typing on the keyboard increases.

Chen Siming only felt a chill in his neck.

Yan Yu said slowly, "Baby allows me to laugh, I will laugh."

"No."

Yan was in conflict with Siming shrugged.

Chen Siming rubbed his arms and whispered to Yanyu: "You just listen to her?"

Yan Yu sighed in his heart.

If you don't listen, you will be locked up.

You can't even see me.

Yan Yu didn't say anything, Chen Siming understood it himself.

Unexpectedly, a flower in the forensic world turned out to be a bronchitis.

People should not behave like appearance.

People should not behave like appearance...

"Drinking." Chen Siming touched two bottles of wine from somewhere and handed them to Yan Yu.

"His injury has not healed yet." Chu Zheng suddenly looked up and stared at Chen Siming: "You can drink a drink."

Chen Siming: "..."

Yan Yu whispered: "Just drink a little, it won't be in trouble."

"No." Chu Zheng's tone was serious and she couldn't argue: "Drink it again when it's OK."

"Det you, drink a drink, we say that the forensic doctor is a patient." Chen Siming changed the wine to a drink: "Mr. Jin, you are busy, don't worry about us."

Chen Siming drank and turned Yan Hui to the other side.

"Yan Yu, Mr. Jin is such a strong person, why do you like her?" Chen Siming was very curious.

Yan Yu made a statement to defend himself: "She is not strong."

"Isn't it strong yet?"

"She is for my own good." Because his injury was not healed, she was not allowed to drink by herself. Even if he wanted to demolish the house, she would not care about him.

The restrictions of Chu Zheng do not make people feel depressed.

The space she gave herself was very loose, and as long as he didn't touch her minefield, he could do anything.

"Do you really like her?"

Chen Siming heard Yan Yu's maintenance and felt that it was a bit unreal.

Yan Yu looked over there, and the girl was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the noisy crowd over there, with the lines on her side face 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 person anyway." Chen Siming said: "Sometimes I think she is more terrifying than you."

When Chen Siming occasionally saw Chu Zheng, he always felt that she was more terrifying and crazier than those perverted murderers.

However, looking at it again, it was still the cold, noble and elegant little girl.

"Is that true?"

Yan Yu couldn't help laughing.

That's better, they are the same type of people.

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At night.

Only night lights are on in the apartment.

The curtains in the room were half drawn, and Yueguan fell in, and the whole room was stained with a hazy glow.

There is a slender shadow moving on the ground.

The shadow was silent, like a ghost.

The shadow stands beside the bed.

The people on the bed seemed to notice it and slowly opened their eyes.

A cold light flashed by.

Chu Zheng's hair stood up all over her body and she sat up rubbing her hair.

"Yanhui!"

Yan Yu stood by the bed holding a scalpel, staring at her intently.

The eyes were particularly bright, and they were very cunning in such an environment.

"Baby?" he spoke out in confusion.

"What are you doing?" I was so scared that I saw such a picture when I opened my eyes. Is it because I was not good enough to him?

I actually wanted to kill me in the middle of the night!

Little unscrupulous!

Yan Yu looked down at the scalpel in his hand.

Bang-

The knife fell on the floor.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Yu shook his head, pursed the corners of his lips without making a sound. He looked a little aggrieved.

Chu Zheng exploded.

Is it okay if you hold the knife first and try to be ill-intentioned to me?

Why are you wronged?
To be continued...