Sitting on the soft car cushion, jijing'an opened her two lips and strongly demanded the sweet taste exclusive to her.
His kiss, as dense as the rain beating plantains, came unprepared and menacing.
It seems to be mixed with an unspeakable loneliness and loneliness.
Yeyufan keenly noticed that he was in a bad mood.
What happened to this man?
His lips were sealed tightly by him and he couldn't speak. Yeyufan raised his head and looked for clues on his perfect handsome face.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I bumped into a pair of deep and cool eyes, and the positive wave light condensed her.
Peeking at him being caught, ye Yufan was a little embarrassed. He unnaturally stretched out his hand and pressed it on his strong chest, gently refused and tried to avoid his kiss.
Her action, in the eyes of jijing'an, had a certain meaning of wanting to welcome or refuse.
Then he released a big palm and controlled her disorderly little hand behind her. The other hand reached into the back of her head and controlled her dodging head. The flexible tip of her tongue hooked her fragrant tongue to deepen the kiss.
"Well..."
Gradually, yeyufan was sucked by him and became soft all over. He was unable to cling to his warm arms and became a pool of lake water melted at the beginning of winter snow.
The delicate body was suddenly firmly clamped by his two hot long arms. Ji Jing'an hugged her with all his strength. He was reluctant to loosen her and almost crushed her into his own blood.
Night Yufan was hugged so hot that even his breathing began to become difficult. A hot blush appeared on his white face and didn't disperse for a long time.
She tried to reach out and push him, whispering, "let go, I'm so hot!"
The soft and greasy voice, like a dessert, is unconsciously charming. It just hums a few words, but it makes jijing'an's gloomy and silent mood, which is instantly gorgeous.
He leaned against her cochlea, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm in a bad mood. Let me hug again."
Ye Yufan hesitantly raised his head a little, and saw that his side face was stretched with cold lines, which looked terrible, but it was also cold enough to frostbite people.
Get angry?
Who provoked him?
Ni Wei leaned outside the car and left jijing'an almost warm time before bending his long finger and knocking on the window. With a joking smile in his peach blossom eyes, he smiled and urged, "Jing'an, OK, we should find the person who escaped."
It's so unkind. He kissed his girlfriend in the car in front of his senior single dog. He pitied his little heart and was almost hit by 10000 points.
Jijing'an understood the priorities of things, tried to block ye Yufan's red lips, kissed enough, then reached out to hold her smooth face, and stared at her firmly with deep eyes, "no matter what I did, don't leave me!"
what do you mean?
Ye Yufan's eyelids jumped and he didn't have time to ask clearly. He saw the man push open the door, stretch his long legs out of the car and get out of the car neatly.
The cold street lamp pulled his back to the elder.
Inexplicably, ye Yufan felt that his back was lonely and lonely, and his heart secretly felt sore for him.
When she recovered, Li Tong didn't know when he got on the bus. He sat in the driver's seat and smiled at her through the rearview mirror. "Miss ye, Mr. Ji asked me to take you back."
"Thank you." Ye Yufan nodded.
When Maybach turned out of the parking lot, she suddenly looked back. The man's tall and heavy cast back and the hem of the black coat blown by the wind had long disappeared.
An hour and a half later, Ji Jing'an and Ni Wei stood in an uninhabited villa outside the city.
The steel gate of the basement was pried open from inside, and a strong iron bar was randomly discarded by the fugitive.
Ji Jing'an walked in with his long legs and looked around with sharp eyes. He didn't find anything unusual.
Ni Wei kicked away the iron bar and said angrily, "I told the people below that they are not allowed to give anything except food and water. Where did you get this?"
Jijing'an didn't speak. He frowned and went into the narrow bathroom. When he swept the broken Yuba, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
i see!
Not without a brain.
If a man escapes, where can he escape with his humble status and penniless?
Ni Wei came in after him and saw a mess. He couldn't help shouting curses, "wocao, I thought all the little white faces were white and brainless. Unexpectedly, the one I caught had a brain. So next time I catch him, I must beat him to death to let him understand why the flowers are so red."
Ji Jingan ignored it, turned and walked out of the basement. His sharp eyes focused on every suspicious inch and calculated the man's escape route.
Standing in the grass outside the villa, jijing'an raised her eyes and stared at the dark night ahead. Her thin lips lifted coldly, "go to the Hilton Hotel."
Ni Wei was puzzled and raised his eyebrows. "Why?"
"The whole Tongcheng, the place he is most familiar with and believes to be the safest, is there."
Ji Jing'an turned and left quickly.
Just call up the video from 8:00 to 10:00 tonight and it's clear at a glance.
Although Ni Wei didn't know where Ji Jing'an came to his conclusion, he always obeyed him, followed obediently, and hurried back to the Hilton hotel all the way.
In the monitoring room, Ji Jing'an sat on the black big class chair, with his chin in one hand, staring intently at the video displayed on the screen and rowing past it second by second.
Finally, his eyes locked on Chen Zifeng.
In the video, Chen Zifeng's face was different. After turning into a dead corner of a camera, she never appeared again until the end of the party.
If you remember correctly, there is a back door leading to the parking lot at the end of the corner.
Not the internal staff of the hotel. I don't know at all.
The man who escaped had worked in a hotel for two years.
"People were taken away by chenzifeng."
Jijing'an combined all the evidence. His eyes suddenly cooled, his index finger flexed, hit the marble table and knocked.
The loud noise frightened Ni Wei, who was squinting and dozing off, and jumped up. His chin knocked heavily on the back of the chair. He cried out in pain, "hiss... It hurts! Jing'an, what should I do now?"
The hand holding the cigarette stretched out to the ashtray. Jijing'an flicked the ashtray. His face was cold and motionless, "wait for him."
In the apartment, chenzifeng took the soft looking man into the guest room and said with a gloomy face, "you stay here for a few days first. When I find a chance, I'll send you out."
The man was grateful, bent over and smiled flatteringly, "thank you, Mr. Chen."
Before leaving, chenzifeng locked the door of the master bedroom and no longer wanted anyone to ruin his past with yeyufan.
Out of the apartment, touched his tired face and smiled.
He found a way to spread the facts completely in front of yeyufan.