Qin Fei pushed the door open and Yang Ruoxi had already taken a shower, wearing a moon-white nightgown, tilted her head slightly, and wiped her hair with a towel.

Seeing Qin Fei come in, he gave him a blank look: "Why don't you go to the study?"

"There are no beauties in the study." Qin Fei smiled, sat down next to Yang Ruoxi, and sniffed it gently, with a faint fragrance in his nose.

Yang Ruoxi has become a little used to close contact with Qin Fei. In fact, Qin Fei is sleeping beside her and sleeping in the study, so Yang Ruoxi doesn't mind.

She is gradually getting to know Qin Fei now. Although she is a little lustful, she will never force herself to a slightest bit. As long as she doesn't want to, Qin Fei will not do anything randomly.

When she thought of her parents' eyes that longed to hug her grandson, Yang Ruoxi's fair face turned slightly red.

She no longer rejected Qin Fei, and even had a good impression of Qin Fei, but she always felt that there was something missing between the two.

Yang Ruoxi couldn't say this feeling.

"Wife, look, there are dark circles again, I'll give you a massage." Qin Fei felt a little distressed when he saw Yang Ruoxi's beautiful eyes.

However, Yang Ruoxi's responsibilities are that she is the head of the criminal police team. If she doesn't take the lead in staying up late, who will stay up late?

Therefore, Qin Fei could only use his spiritual energy to drive away the fatigue in Yang Ruoxi's body, which was a little bit of thought.

"Well, you press it." Yang Ruoxi knew that Qin Fei's medical skills were good and the massage technique was very comfortable. So he put down the towel and put up his long black hair like splashing ink.

There was a fan in the corner, which made Yang Ruoxi's hair float gently, like a Nine Heavens Fairy falling to the mortal world.

He showed his exquisite face, like a little swan, and his fair and slender neck.

Under the suspender, there is a round, towering snow-white and deep ditch that goes down, as if it is bottomless.

Qin Fei half-kneeled behind Yang Ruoxi, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched it on her smooth shoulders. He used a little spiritual energy to wander in Yang Ruoxi's meridians.

Qin Fei actually thought about cultivating Yang Ruoxi into a master. After all, she is a policeman and faces some vicious criminals every day.

But Kung Fu, Kung Fu, is achieved through hard work.

Let’s not talk about Yang Ruoxi’s twenty-five or sixty years old, and his roots and bones have already formed. It is very difficult to become a master.

Furthermore, practicing is very hard. Practicing in winter is 300 and summer is 300. Only diligent practice can make kung fu continuously improve.

Qin Fei was a little reluctant to let it go, afraid that Yang Ruoxi would endure hardships. As long as he protects her, he would just forget about practicing martial arts.

However, Qin Fei did not do anything. He used spiritual power to clean Yang Ruoxi's meridians. Over time, Yang Ruoxi's physique would have a qualitative change.

Not only is it not easy to get sick, but its reaction and physical fitness will also improve much more than it is now.

Yang Ruoxi definitely didn't know about this.

Yang Ruoxi felt very comfortable at this moment, her body was soft, as if she was lying on a floating cloud. Her mind was empty, and she couldn't help but lean slowly in Qin Fei's arms, gently closing her eyes.

Qin Fei was standing tall, his eyes were covered in snow-white, and his throat was a little dry. His big hands slowly slid down by a stranger, and he was about to reach into Yang Ruoxi's nightgown.

However, a rapid ringtone rang, and Yang Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes and saw a big hand on her chest. She immediately blushed with shame and anger, and patted Qin Fei's claws: "I know you are not at ease."

"Wife, I'm impulsive, impulsive, hehe." Qin Fei smelled his claws, it smelled so good. He almost touched them. He didn't know which one should be damned, so he called in at such a critical moment.

When Qin Fei was a little depressed, Yang Ruoxi had already answered the phone: "Okay, I know, I'll come over right away."

"Wife, go out again?" Qin Fei felt very aggrieved. The atmosphere was just right tonight. He thought he could take advantage of the victory and kiss Yang Ruoxi's little mouth. It seemed that his plan was going to be ruined again.

When Yang Ruoxi saw Qin Fei, she looked angry like a child, both angry and funny. When she dealt with those bad guys, her husband was cold-blooded and ruthless, just like the god of death in hell.

But in front of you, you are like a ignorant and joking child.

He couldn't help but touch Qin Fei's head gently and said, "Okay, it's really a problem. My colleagues found the trace of the murderer and would probably be able to catch him tonight. Otherwise, the murderer would not be caught for a day, and my colleagues and I would not sleep well in one day."

"Oh, catch people, right? Let me accompany you. The other party is a warrior in the late stage of Huajin, and you may not be able to catch them." Qin Fei thought for a while, and was a little relieved. Although in his eyes, the late stage of Huajin is nothing, it was a bit difficult to catch the warrior in the late stage of Huajin with just a group of policemen.

"Okay, if you are not tired, just accompany me." Yang Ruoxi walked into the bathroom with her police uniform, because she had already noticed that the windows would reflect. She hurriedly changed her clothes last night and asked Qin Fei to turn around, but she might be seen.

But this kind of thing is difficult to prove, so Yang Ruoxi could only get angry, feeling that she was too careless, so she made Qin Fei get a bargain.

Forget it, sooner or later it is his person, just take a look. Yang Ruoxi can only comfort herself in her heart like this.

A few minutes later, Yang Ruoxi had already changed into a black police uniform, her hair was tied up, and she looked heroic, capable and tidy.

"Wife, I'll be the driver." Qin Fei grabbed the Ferrari's car keys and left the villa with Yang Ruoxi happily.

As soon as I reached the intersection, when I waited for the red light, a buzzing sound came from far to near, and it felt very harsh at night.

A sports car again?

Qin Fei took a slight look at the rearview mirror. A red Mitsubishi EVO, like a flame in the night, rushed towards him. He squeaked directly and stopped steadily next to Ferrari.

A young man chewing gum, with a nose ring on his nose bridge, and his hair stood up one by one, looking a little shamat.

He glanced at Yang Ruoxi on the passenger seat and his eyes lit up. He put his thumb and index finger in his mouth, and with a "chubby" sound, a loud rogue whistle was blown.

Qin Fei laughed, glanced at Yang Ruoxi who was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and said, "Wife, he is teasing you!"

"Don't worry about these little guys, concentrate on driving your car." Yang Ruoxi frowned slightly and simply raised the car window. She was busy catching the murderer tonight and had no time to deal with these young people who were racing in the middle of the night.

Moreover, those who can go out to race are all rich children who have some money at home. Before they can deal with it, the phone call to talk about favors came.

So generally, as long as there is no accident, the police will turn a blind eye.

He showed two thin and white legs, and he was obviously a girl.
Chapter completed!