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Chapter 7(1/2)

He seems to be very good at seducing people.

Shen Zhouyi took a breath, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the young man who was looking up to drink water. The water flowed across his throat, and his Adam's apple kept sliding.

The picture is so alluring.

That kind of crazy criticizing behavior was actually done by this beauty?

Maybe her gaze was too hot.

While drinking water, Pei Jinxing glanced sideways, and his pair of decadent and affectionate eyes met hers. Then, he seemed to touch her lips lightly, as if he had caught a girl peeking at him, and smiled casually.

, that glance, that second, Shen Zhouyi felt as if his heart had been burned.

he……

Why does he seem so seductive?

Shen Zhouyi first looked away.

He secretly laughed at himself for being embarrassed by a young man.

This man is obviously not very old.

In terms of age, he should be younger than her.

When did she become so useless?

After Pei Jinxing drank the water, he squeezed the paper cup and threw it into the trash can. He put it in his pocket with one hand and turned around. There was no emotion on his overly handsome face. Instead, his half-drooped eyes were red because of sleepiness.

Tired and unsightly.

"Thanks for the treat, you guys are busy." He pointed to the disposable paper cup in the trash can.

"..."

"..." That's very polite, but also very rude.

Finished.

Leave with long legs.

Shen Zhouyi breathed a sigh of relief.

This man may appear to be unassuming, but the lethality of his own charm is too great.

After Captain Huang Heyang gave a few words of explanation, she also left the criminal police team.

Out the door.

About to get in the car.

There was a whistle from behind.

Shen Zhouyi raised his head.

At the entrance of the Interpol Brigade, a tall and slender figure stood leaning against the wall. He had a very discordant temperament, both noble and chaotic. He looked at her through the light traces with a frown, his voice was faint.

Shenlan said with a faint Beijing accent, "Is it convenient to give me a ride?"

Shen Zhouyi was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this brother has not left yet.

She looked around and found that the location here was a bit remote, especially in the morning. It was difficult to get a bus and the bus station was some distance away, which was really inconvenient.

Perhaps it was because the other person was too tall to poke her, Shen Zhouyi was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, defeated by his beauty: "Get in the car."

"Thank you."

Pei Jinxing opened the door and got in the car.

The space inside the car is narrow.

It's a bit embarrassing to be in such a tight close range.

Shen Zhouyi started the engine, turned the car around, and asked, "Where are you going? Or where can I drop you off?"

The person next to him had his eyelids closed, and his whole body exuded a sense of laziness.

"Put me wherever you go."

Shen Zhouyi: "..."

What?

She frowned slightly and couldn't help but turn her head to look.

The man next to him took out a coffee candy from his pocket. He didn't know what brand it was, and threw it into his mouth. Then he put his hand on the car window. Knowing that she was looking at him, he also slightly turned his gaze and just stared at it.

she.

Shen Zhouyi: “…………”

Why does his look in his eyes feel so unrestrained?

What was she just about to say?

He stretched out his fist towards her.

Shen Zhouyi thought of the image of the criminal investigation team saying that he was holding a stump and waiting for them unhurriedly. She subconsciously felt her scalp numb and shrank.

Pei Jinxing looked at her reaction and suddenly laughed.

The tip of the tongue is touching the candy, and the curled lips are beautiful and special.

At that moment, Shen Zhouyi couldn't help but pop up a sentence in his mind - poisonous rose with thorns.

"Want to eat?" Unexpectedly, he just spread out his slender fingers and placed a coffee candy in his palm.

Shen Zhouyi: "..." It's a bit embarrassing.

"No, thank you." Shen Zhouyi tried his best to maintain the smile on his face, and his self-control did not break down.

Pei Jinxing calmly retracted his hand: "I thought you were staring at me because you were greedy."

Shen Zhouyi: "...You misunderstood, I don't like sweets."

"I didn't say you were greedy for candy."

"..."

Two seconds later.

Only then did Shen Zhouyi realize what he meant.

She pursed her lips, "Then why did you give me candy?"

"Coffee sugar is a bit bitter and can make people wake up."

"…………"

"You are very humorous." She squeezed the steering wheel, with a smile still on her lips. She was not angry, she just felt...

——She has a beautiful skin, but she has a long mouth.

Pei Jinxing bit the candy and said in a weak voice, "It's just average."

"..."

Shen Zhouyi was speechless. However, he was a good-looking person and behaved unscrupulously, which made him unable to have any emotions.

We didn't know each other at all, and after a brief exchange, we returned to silence.

If he said she could go anywhere, then she would go back to the gallery.

Twenty minutes later.

Shen Zhouyi parked his car on the parking lot outside the gallery.

Turning around again, Pei Jinxing had already unbuckled his seat belt. He turned back and raised his eyebrows at her: "Thank you, see you later."

Shen Zhouyi thought that his 'see you later' was just a polite comment, so he added: "This is Zhiyang Road. If you take a taxi, it's only a two-minute walk away..."

"I won't leave."

Shen Zhouyi was puzzled.

Pei Jinxing didn't say much, closed the car door and walked straight to the gallery.

"?"

Shen Zhouyi also quickly got out of the car and watched the figure enter the gallery with great purpose.

What's going on?

Shen Zhouyi locked the car and her sprained foot was swollen, so she walked along the stone road without delay.

I heard gallery curator Zhao Feiran's voice: "You're late. Sorry, today's interview is over."

Shen Zhouyi looked inside.

Pei Jinxing was standing in front of Zhao Feiran's desk, his posture was indescribably lazy, and his demeanor was as if he was condescending to stand in this small place.

But what he was wearing was too plain. The paint on the back of the mobile phone he was holding was peeled off, and the style seemed to be from five or six years ago.
To be continued...
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