Chapter 902: You didn’t have this attitude last night

   Chapter 902
  At eight o'clock in the evening, the Transportation Bureau.
  A Rolls car parked in the backyard of the brigade.
  Li Qiao shielded all the visible surveillance around him, and got out of the car unhurriedly after a while.
  Police Constable Wang Chuanchuan saw her back, and quickly walked down the steps to greet her, "Miss Li, you are here."
  Li Qiao nodded with him, "Trouble."
   "You are too polite." Wang Chuanchuan smiled and waved his hand, then made an inviting gesture toward the back door, "The forensic room has been cleared, and no one will come over until tomorrow morning."
  Li Qiao climbed up the stairs and walked into the forensic room with falling rain. Wang Chuanchuan stayed at the door until 12 o'clock in the evening, when the door behind him rang.
  Wang Chuanchuan yawned, and when he looked back, he couldn’t help but peeked inside with curiosity,
Miss Li, are you done?

   "Hmm." Li Qiao seemed to be a little tired, pressed her forehead, and whispered: "Replace those people in the freezer."
  Wang Chuanchuan nodded cheerfully, "No problem."
  ……
  The night is cold, and the breath is condensed into hoarfrost.
  Li Qiao walked out of the back door of the brigade, and looked up at the starry sky with a sigh of relief.
  Luo Yu stood beside her, took out a box of sour plum slices from her pocket and handed it over, "Madam, this kind of thing...Why don't you ask Jiu Gong to do it?"
  Li Qiao looked at the sour plum box and shook her head,
The fewer people you know, the better, and the teacher may not be able to grasp the facial features of the second sister.

  After all, she wandered towards the parking lot, and she was exhausted after hours of tidying up her remains.
  Li Qiaoyu stretched her eyebrows and had no time to observe other vehicles. She pulled into the back seat and closed her eyes for a moment.
  As the rain fell into the cab, Li Qiao was already sleepily lying on the chair with her pillow.
  The sound of the engine sounded, and the door was opened again.
Suddenly, the top of his head was rubbed twice.
  Li Qiao squinted and raised her head, and the tall and straight figure of the man Angzang caught the eye.
  She looked a little dazed, lying on the pillow for a long time without regaining her consciousness.
  Shang Yu pursed her lips, raised her shoulders and bowed into the seat, "Tired?"
  Li Qiao’s soft body was embraced by the man, and the scent of ebony scented in from his nose seemed to have the effect of calming and concentrating.
  She sniffed the smell of Xiu Shangyu deeply, and responded dullly, "Well, a little bit."
  Shang Yu tightened his arms, his deep and thick voice couldn't hear the joy and anger, "Call Jiugong to deal with it next time."
   "Okay..." Li Qiaohe's eyes pressed against the man's neck, and she answered the words obediently.
  ……
  On the other side, the guest room of the mansion, the room is dark and quiet.
  Yin Mo sat on the head of the bed with her knees hugged, staring at the night outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
  There is a computer beside the bed, and the screen is still emitting a faint light.
  Until the moment of the car accident, she did not understand why Li Qiao asked her not to be soft-hearted.
  Because she is already ‘dead’, and...Father will arrive in Nanyang tomorrow morning to recognize the body.
  The car accident was so realistic that she couldn't help being shocked when she saw the surveillance.
  Qi Zai never revealed the specific details to her, only that she would not show up in the near future, let alone leave the mansion.
  Yin Mo's mood is very heavy, and she has not been drowsy for a long time, and simply continues to be in a daze.
  After a while, Wan Lai heard a faint sound of footsteps in the dead of night.
  I thought it was a servant or bodyguard on night patrols, until the door of the room was suddenly opened with a key, Yin Mo's expression was shocked, and he turned his head suspiciously.
  The door opened, the warm lights in the corridor leaked all over the floor, and a figure came backlit.
  He Chen did not expect that Yin Mo was still awake, his eyes facing each other, they were all startled.
   Yin Mo stared at the key in his hand, frowning slightly.
  And He Chen saw Yin Mo's figure through the faint light, his Adam's apple rolled, "Not asleep yet?"
   Yin Mo looked at him warily, "Why do you have the key to my room?"
  The embarrassment was only a moment, He Chen quietly put away the key, walked up to her in a leisurely manner, leaning over to kiss her very naturally.
   Yin Mo grabbed the pillow and smashed it on his face, "Go away."
  He Chen slightly sideways and escaped the pillow attack.
   Immediately, he moved quickly across Yin Mo's waistline, and directly dragged her from the bed into his arms, and smiled playfully, "Baby, you didn't have this attitude last night."
  Yin Mo couldn't move in his arms, and his whole body was stiff and unreasonable.
  Mentioned that last night, some pictures unexpectedly came to mind.
   Yin Mo's cheeks flushed, and there was embarrassment hidden in his eyes.
  Obviously nothing happened last night, but she could no longer look directly at He Chen.
  Because her bath towel... somehow dropped off.
  At the moment He Chen praised her good figure, the bath towel fell off by herself.
   Yin Mo had never experienced an embarrassing situation in his life, and he had experienced it all in front of He Chen.
  At this time, He Chen's palm was stroked behind her waist, full of provocative meaning, "Baby, say something."
   Yin Mo pushed his chest, frowning tightly, "Go out, I'm going to sleep."
   "It's just right, I'm sleepy too." He Chen's fingers got into her hem, "Why don't we go together?"
   Yin Mo gritted his teeth and squeezed his wrist fiercely, "He Chen, you want to nod your face."
   "Compared to faces, I like women more." He Chen's attitude of not eating food made Yin Mo helpless and helpless.
  She even disliked the process of fighting him.
  Yin Mo was short of breath, was silent for a long time, and asked with a bit of world-weariness, "What do you want?"
  He Chen looked at her face carefully by the light line outside the door, "What is your expression?"
   "Hurry up what you want, I'm sleepy." Yin Mo stopped struggling in his arms with a resigned appearance.
  She knew that He Chen wanted her.
  Instead of being taken advantage of by him every time, it is better to let him give it a go.
  Perhaps, after I get it, I lose interest, and naturally I will let her go.
  At this time, the interest in He Chen's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by the indifference and coldness that Yin Mo had never seen before.
  His hand moved away from her, and his thin lips raised an arc of distance, "Yin Mo, you are so boring."
  Yin Mo's heart beat a few times, don't open her face, and chuckled: "What does Brother Chen think is interesting? You say, I do."
  He Chen lost all interest, reached out his hand and shook her cheek back, raised his eyebrows harshly, "You do whatever I say?"
   "Let's talk about it."
  He Chen pressed his cheek, the temperature in his eyes continued to drop, "Take off your clothes."
  He thought she would get angry, but unexpectedly, Yin Mo really reached out and unbuttoned her pajamas.
  He Chen clearly read the struggle and disgust from her expression, but she still unbuttoned the buttons one by one firmly and persistently.
  The night is too dark and can magnify all senses countless times.
   Yin Mo suppressed all emotions and silently confronted He Chen in this way.
  A few seconds later, all the buttons are unlocked.
   Yin Mo was expressionless and ready to take off his shirt. The seemingly indifferent man finally took action.
  (End of this chapter)