Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 45 Is it comfortable to touch?

"You, what are you doing?"

Looking at Lu Zhixing who suddenly trapped herself between his arms, Meng Yao swallowed anxiously, her big eyes rolling around.

Lu Zhixing didn't speak, but leaned forward and slowly pressed towards her.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, until Meng Yao's back was pressed against the cabinet by the wall, and when there was no way to retreat, she spoke.

"You, you hypocrite, I dressed like this because I was in a hurry to go out, and I definitely didn't mean to seduce you, you can't..."

"Can't? Can't how?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhixing's playful voice sounded, and he looked down at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at her unabashedly.

"At this time, a woman ran into a man's house with disheveled clothes and bare feet. You told me that you didn't want to seduce me."

"I told you this, do you believe it?"

Do not believe!

Meng Yao bit her lip, and when he approached her again, she had to put her hands on his chest.

In the end, the tentacles were hard chest muscles, and the eight-pack abs that Liu Yi said flashed through Meng Yao's mind.

Well, it seems quite predictable!
"Is it comfortable to touch?"

Just when she was about to get a nosebleed, Lu Zhixing's cold voice rang in her ears.

The warm breath rushed to her ears with a wave of heat, burning her face red and stimulating her heartbeat.

"You, you, you, you, stay away from me, stay away from me."

Meng Yao's face was completely red, and even her toes were curled up, looking a little helpless.

Appreciating her helplessness, Lu Zhixing chuckled twice, took a shirt hanging from the wall and threw it to her, squatted down and found a pair of men's slippers from the shoe rack and put them at her feet, then turned around Go to the study.

"Since you're not sleepy, come over and discuss it together!"

Pulling off the shirt from his head, Meng Yao stared blankly at him entering the study, then stamped her feet angrily, put on the shirt and slippers and followed into the study.

As soon as Meng Yao came in, Lu Zhixing glanced at her, and paused for a moment on her little toe that was about to show her head.

The voice from the exit was faint, "Tell me, what did you think of."

As soon as the topic was brought up, Meng Yao regained consciousness instantly, remembering the reason why she came to him.

"Do you remember, when I came back from shopping in the supermarket the day before yesterday afternoon, Zhou Hao was there."

Raising his eyebrows, Lu Zhixing motioned for her to continue.

"I remember that Zhou Hao was still holding a bag in his hand at that time. After you left with the things, Zhou Hao wanted to give them to me, but I refused."

"I still remember he said a very strange thing at that time."

talk?
Lu Zhixing leaned against the window sill, glanced at her feet wearing his slippers, and spoke in a faint voice.

"What?"

"talk...."

Just about to speak, Meng Yao waved his hand, "The key is not the content of the words, but the thing."

Seeing Lu Zhixing looking at her, she narrowed her eyes and said, "It's perfume, the perfume that the victim wore."

As if she was afraid that he would not believe it, she reiterated, "I'm sure it's that perfume, I've seen it before."

The two looked at each other quietly, and just when Meng Yao thought he didn't believe her and frowned, Lu Zhi acted.

He walked to the table, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and the other party connected quickly.

"Mr. Lu."

"I need to monitor the unit I live in from the entrance to the elevator within two days."

"Now."

Hearing the other party's agreement, Lu Zhixing hung up the phone with a calm expression, and then sat down on the chair.

　La la la, tonight is a day to push books, and another day to ask for thighs∠("∠)＿

　　
　
(End of this chapter)