Being His Little Fox

Song Yihua just fell.

Zhou Liang came back panting at this time: "Team Tang, nothing is wrong."

This result seemed to be expected by Tang Wang.

He nodded slightly: "You look at Song Yi."

"Xia Chuan, follow me to the bedroom and have a look."

Song Yi stared at his back and walked to the bedroom, slender and straight, with an aura permeating invisibly.

Has a calming effect.

Looking at it, I felt a little fuzzy gradually.

In a daze, his mind suddenly dizzy, swayed twice, and slammed the door frame next to him before he didn't fall down.

Zhou Liang was shocked, looking at Song Yi's soft and weak, slender body, for fear that she might have something wrong.

Quickly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Song Yi slowed down.

She was about to speak again, but she felt a chill behind her. She suddenly looked back, and it was empty and there was nothing.

Maybe she is too sensitive.

She raised her eyes subconsciously, trying to inspect something, but she saw the surveillance at the end of the corridor. The red dots flashed and flashed, as if fainted with scarlet light in the dark night.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.

She licked her lips lightly, thinking about it in her heart.

"Zhou Liang, your boss seems to be in good contact, do you have a girlfriend?"

Zhou Liang was very defensive, after all, Song Yi was still a suspect.

Although Tang Si kicked his **** in front of Song Yi just now, and didn't give him any face, he still had an official attitude in front of Song Yi.

He touched his nose: "This is a private matter. It has nothing to do with Miss Song?"

Listening to the words, Song Yi squinted his eyes, a light flashing in his eyes.

Knowing that Zhou Liang still has a defensive mentality for himself.

She licked her red lips and smiled: "Did I provide an alibi to prove that I was not suspected of killing?"

Zhou Liang heard the words and glanced at her: "First, give an explanation for the injury on the hand, and second, an alibi."

"Otherwise you can't get rid of the relationship, let me tell you, you..."

Listening to his words, Song Yi became more and more blurred, more and more blurred, and he was in a daze before his eyes, and his consciousness was a little unconscious.

But... she hasn't figured it out yet...

Zhou Liang is still chattering.

Over there, Tang Si and Ningxiachuan came out of the bedroom.

Tang Si carried a pair of women's pink **** in his hand. His jaw was tight, his lines were smooth and sexy, his face was constricted, his black eyes were clear and sharp, and his breath was silent.

No matter how you look at it... it doesn't fit these panties.

Ning Xiachuan next to him was holding a few toilet papers, and his face was equally serious.

"Fuck?!" The chattering Zhou Liang said in surprise: "Tang, Team Tang, you, what is this..." Hobby?

Before the last two words could be spit out, the underwear flew towards his face——

What a fuck, what a fuck! ! !

Zhou Liang's heart was pounding, and his eyes were quick to catch it with his hand, which prevented his underwear from falling on his face.

He swallowed his saliva, in shock: "Not the boss, you--"

Tang Si interrupted: "Take it to the laboratory to check the liquid on this pair of underwear."

The tone is gentle, his voice and rhythm are good.

It gives people a sense of laziness and comfort like a spring breeze.

But... the smell of the underwear is so **** uncomfortable!

Zhou Liang wanted to scold his mother.

Ningxia Chuan swept over his eyes coldly: "There are also blood stains on the paper. Let's take it for inspection together."

"This... where did you find it?"

Ningxiachuan: "The bed is not solid. There are gaps at the head of the bed. These things may be because the two sides fought so hard that they fell without notice."

"These things are probably left by the murderer."

Just as he was about to pass it, Song Yi, who was next to him, suddenly started.

Zhou Liang only felt that his hands were loose, and he looked at Song Yi with shock and shock.

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