"You guys go back first."

Chu Zheng asked Xie Shi and Mei Ji to take Qin Kongming away first, and she followed Xingjue into his car.

As soon as I got up, I was held in my arms and fell on the leather seat of the car.

The night passed through the car window and fell into a little clear light, and the hazy and ambiguous covered the narrow space.

-

The carriage was very quiet, and the man held Chu Zheng and didn't speak, and the breath he exhaled became slightly hot.

Chu Zheng broke away and sat up: "Tell me, how do you know I'm on it?"

"Just... I just looked at the surveillance." Xing Jue replied in a low voice: "This is developed by our group."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng walked into Qiu Yu's house through the main entrance. In the public area outside, she naturally photographed where she went and who she entered.

Chu Zheng: "You didn't put anything you shouldn't put on me, right?"

Xing Jue was confused: "What shouldn't be put?"

Chu Zheng saw Xingjue's confused look, and was silent for a few seconds, shaking her head: "Nothing."

Xingjue: "???"

Chu Zheng: "Send you back first."

Xingjue: "Oh."

On the way back, Xingjue was thinking about what Chu Zheng said that it should not be put.

When he arrived at the manor, Xing Jue came back to his senses and remembered the serious matter: "Baby, you haven't told me what you are doing at Qiu Yu's house yet."

Chu Zheng opened the car door and signaled him to get off the car.

“It’s too late…”

Xing Jue smiled, his tone was gentle and well-behaved: "Then let's go in and say slowly, I'm not sleepy."

"..." No, I'm sleepy!

Xingjue grabbed her hand and shook it, as if he was acting coquettish: "Baby, okay?"

The ending sound was deliberately stretched, making people's hearts tremble.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Who can stand this horse?

Finally, Chu Zheng had a midnight snack while having a matter of Qin Kongming with Xingjue.

"Is this matter related to me?"

"Maybe." Chu Zheng paused: "You were also attacked by unknown creatures before. The other party directly took your life, not trying to live on you. But Xingshuang is different, the other party wants to live on her body."

Xing Jue: "Hu Shuo said it might have something to do with Lu Fengze, but there is no direct evidence."

Lu Fengze...

Chu Zheng thought about it: "I'll find a way to ask him."

Xing never understood and asked, "What solution?"

Without evidence, you can't do anything to the other party.

Now it is said that he has lost his memory in the group, and he still has to be busy dealing with various temptations, so that people cannot see that he has lost his memory.

Chu Zheng raised her hand and touched Xingjue's head: "Of course it's a good idea, you don't have to worry about it."

Xingjue turned his head down and met Chu Zheng's gaze.

He believed every word and every sentence she said.

It's like an instinct from the depths of the soul.

Something seemed to be spreading in the air, wrapping around Xingjue's heart and taking root and sprouting, blooming the most gorgeous flowers.

Chu Zheng's fingers slid on his cheeks, Xingjue raised his hand to hold them, and the warm breath fell into her palm.

Chu Zheng's palm was a little hot, and she couldn't help it: "Is it dirty? Are you eating?"

“…”

"Does the baby think I'm dirty?" There was a hint of grievance in his clear pupils.

Chu Zheng: "..."

The restaurant was very quiet, and the housekeeping robots didn't know where to go. Except for the light in the restaurant, it seemed that they were falling into darkness.

Chu Zheng held her fingertips tightly: "Xingjue, there is nothing to do or not to ignite the fire."

Is it her life to fan the flames like this?!

Excessive!

Xingjueye feather trembled, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his voice was clear and smiling: "Baby can do whatever he wants to me."

There were shallow ripples in his eyes, which was some silent invitation.

Xingjue held the table, approached Chu Zheng, and whispered in her ear: "I will not reject you, I will never."

Chu Zheng took a breath and stood up calmly: "I'm back."

Xing Jue grabbed her and looked up at her: "Don't the baby want to do something too much to me?"

Chu Zheng thought, but she felt that it was not the time.

Xingjue remembers nothing.

Chu Zheng pulled her hand back: "Stop making trouble, I'll leave first."

Xingjue grabbed her again, his tone a little stubborn: "I won't make a fuss, but you can't leave."

“???”

"Baby, you're watching it very late. You're so far away when you go back. Are you tired?"

Chu Zheng: "..."

Xingjue's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with anticipation and yearning: "I want to have breakfast with you tomorrow."

He paused and continued, "I have prepared a room for you, and I haven't shown you yet. Can you please stop walking?"

When Xingjue talks about this, Chu Zheng really doesn't want to make trouble anymore.

"Stop making trouble."

Xingjue's eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "Okay."

-

The room Xingjue prepared for Chu Zheng was next door to him, about the same size.

The overall style is simple and the color matching is very comfortable.

Xingjue sent Chu Zheng to the room, but without much entanglement, he left the room after a few words of advice.

Chu Zheng has no interest in the room, so she washed and went to bed.

There are still a lot of troubles waiting for her to solve.

Chu Zheng slept until midnight and felt something was wrong. When she opened her eyes, she saw a figure standing silently by the bed.

Chu Zheng endured the fright and did not jump up, squinted at the figure.

"Xingjue? What are you doing?"

I don’t sleep in the middle of the night, who do I want to scare to death?

Xingjue's voice was low and he also had a nasal sound: "Baby, I'm having a nightmare."

Chu Zheng will understand after thinking about it for a moment.

She didn't expose him, but just said, "Come up."

Xingjue immediately went up and lay down, pulled the quilt to cover half of his face, and grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands.

Chu Zheng hugged the person sideways and kissed him on the forehead: "What nightmare did you have?"

"I don't remember."

You remember that there is a ghost, it is clearly just trying to climb my bed!

Actually, there is no need to say that I want to sleep with me, but I won’t refuse.

Chu Zheng touched his soft hair and reluctantly cooperated with him in the performance: "If you don't remember, don't think about it, go to bed quickly."

"Um."

Xingjue raised the corners of his lips in the darkness, revealing a pleasant curve.

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To be continued...