The forensic wife is very nice to me

Another waiter's reassurance barely made the man suppress the unhappiness in his heart.

Qiu Lan, who was sitting on the high stool at the bar, swirled the wine glass arrogantly and arrogantly. She glanced at the suspect Huang Weisheng as if unintentionally, and gradually understood.

No wonder Xu Chengyan suspected this man at a glance, he was indeed suspicious.

In his eyes, Qiu Lan really saw his hatred for the rich.

This is completely consistent with the facts of the case.

After tidying up the debris on the ground, the two waiters turned and left. While leaving, the other waiter was still talking about something to the man.

Qiu Lan didn't hear clearly, but she vaguely heard Qiao Peiqin's name.

The night was getting thicker and darker, and the whole city fell into sleep, but the bar was very lively, and the number of people on the dance floor gradually increased.

Gorgeous lights danced on Qiu Lan's face.

It was almost time, she drank the last sip of wine in the glass, and walked up to the private room on the second floor pretending to be in a trance.

"Come, come." Qiu Lan picked up the wine glass on the table and tapped on the table, "Is there anyone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the suspect Huang Weisheng pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw Qiu Lan was inside, the expression on his face obviously paused, and his eyes turned cold instantly.

He coughed lightly, walked up to Qiu Lan, and asked in a low voice, "Hi, what do you need?"

"Need?" Qiu Lan snorted coldly, and cast a sideways glance at him, eyes full of disdain, "Look at my empty desk and nothing in the room, don't you know what you need?"

"Wine, wine, I need a few brothers to come and play with me." Qiu Lan squinted her eyes halfway, her mouth twitched, and she looked at the person in front of her coldly.

Obviously, Huang Weisheng was a little offended. He clenched his molars and suppressed the anger and resentment in his heart. "Okay, what wine do you want?"

"A bottle of brandy, another pink rabbit, beer or something, whatever you want." After finishing speaking, Qiu Lan took out a stack of bills from her bag and threw them on the table, and said indifferently, "This is money. Your tip."

"Okay." The man nodded, picked up the scattered money on the table with dissatisfaction, turned and left the private room.

After the door of the private room was completely closed, Qiu Lan closed the corners of her mouth and gently rubbed her stiff cheeks.

It's still hard to be an actor.

In order for the suspect not to be suspicious and to have a sense of hatred for her, she also took great pains.

"Alas!" Qiu Lan frowned, and swallowed a hangover medicine that she had prepared long ago.

Not long after, Huang Weisheng walked in with a few waiters carrying drinks, followed by a few handsome men.

"Okay, you guys put down the wine and go out." Qiu Lan curled her red lips, and looked at the little brothers next to her with interest, "I didn't expect that, the food here is not bad."

That Huang Weisheng glanced at her coldly, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times unnaturally, then turned and left the private room.

Suddenly, only those few men and Qiu Lan were left in the private room, and these men were only called in by her to deceive others, so they had no interest at all.

"Drink the wine on the table. I just asked you to come in because I don't want you to be bored. You don't have to please me." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, and the expression on her face returned to her usual calm.

She picked up a glass of red wine on the table, walked to the double-sided mirror in the private room, silently watched the enthusiastic and sensational crowd on the first floor, and swayed the red wine in the glass sadly.

The other men in the room couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when they saw her actions, but they would not refuse such a good thing as giving money and doing nothing, so they didn't say much.

As the time passed, Qiu Lan glanced at the watch in her hand, calculated that the time was almost up, and turned around to dismiss the people behind her.

She walked back to the sofa, took out the white and powder that Xu Chengyan gave her from her bag, sprinkled the white and powder on the table, and put a straw and white paper on it like a drug addict.

After getting ready for all the work, Qiu Lan messed up her hair and collar, smacked her face with two blushes, and finally lay down on the sofa pretending to be confused, muttering indiscriminately.

"Come on, have another drink, come again."

While speaking, she did not forget to overturn the wine glasses and bottles on the table to create movement and attract the suspect Huang Weisheng.

The wine glasses fell to the ground one by one and smashed into pieces. The sound of ping-pong-pong-pong in the room fluctuated up and down, which really attracted his attention.

About a few minutes later, there was a clear knock on the door of the private room. Qiu Lan knew that the person outside should be that man, so she ignored him, and she looked completely confused and excited after taking drugs. Keep shouting.

The people outside knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response, but there was always a sharp piercing sound in the room. In desperation, he had no choice but to push the door and enter when no one responded.

From the corner of her eyes, Qiu Lan clearly saw the cold glint in the suspect Huang Weisheng's eyes.

A chilling feeling of gloom came over quietly, the man took his steps lightly, twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and walked to Qiu Lan's side step by step.

The cautious Qiu Lan noticed his strangeness, and immediately became vigilant, but she didn't startle the snake, she just moved the distress bracelet to a convenient place to touch.

"Drink, drink, it's comfortable." Qiu Lan hooked the corner of her mouth, raised her chin, half-closed her eyes, and muttered non-stop.

If she hadn't become a forensic doctor, maybe she would be an excellent actress.

"One more drink." Qiu Lan swallowed pretending to be uncomfortable, twisted her body, deliberately put on a state of unconsciousness, so that the man could relax his vigilance.

But to her surprise, he didn't come forward to do anything, but looked at the things on the table and the person in front of him meaningfully.

Qiu Lan knew that he hadn't let go of the defensive line in her heart, and she still had scruples in her heart, so she simply opened her eyes, took out a stack of money from her bag and threw it on the man.

"Go, go buy it for me, buy it." Qiu Lan frowned, quickened her breathing, pointed at the white powder on the table, and said with difficulty, "Buy that, go, go quickly."

The man hooked the corners of his lips, stared at the person in front of him coldly, the corners of his mouth curled upwards, and his smile was cold.

"Okay, you wait."

After coldly dropping a word, the man turned around and left the private room, only Qiu Lan was left in the huge room.

She knew he was hooked.

In the private room, Qiu Lan was always on guard against the suspect's return, but for a long time, he did not appear again.

Just when Qiu Lan thought she was going to fail today, the door was gently pushed open, and the man walked in.

"Fan, Fen, I want Fen." Qiu Lan frowned tightly, panting heavily, looking like she was eager to suck on Bai and Fen.

"Don't worry, here comes what you want." The man sneered, turned and locked the door.