Don't pick up your boyfriend at the crime scene

He said thanks, but in He Yanzhao's heart, at this moment, he had the urge to hit Lin Zongjie's head.

It has been less than three hours since we just confirmed the relationship, and there is no extra time to warm up the relationship. Although we are all adults, in such a fast-paced living environment, there are countless fast-food-style loves. Today I see it right Can we sleep together for a few days? If we feel inappropriate tomorrow, we can break up decisively? Say goodbye.

Such a simple, convenient and undistracted way of communicating is normal and common from the present point of view, and it also conforms to the life philosophy of most people, but for He Yanzhao, this is not the love relationship he likes and wants.

He will not love someone casually, He Yanzhao likes to be deep and wants to last long.

Wei Qichen took the room card, refused the staff to lead the way, and led He Yanzhao, who was hugging a bouquet of roses, up the elevator by himself. No? Talked, but couldn't help lowering his head and raising the corners of his mouth to smile slightly.

The elevator stopped on the top floor with a "ding", and the two doors opened slowly. He Yanzhao stared at his shoes the whole time, feeling a little complicated but couldn't explain his feelings clearly. He didn't know whether he liked it or I hate it, I just feel very embarrassed and struggling now.

After the elevator door opened, I still voluntarily took this step forward. Who knew that the next second I bumped into Wei Qichen's chest head-on, He Yanzhao was taken aback for a moment, and then began to wonder if it was his back that I shouldn't have bumped into?Why did it hit the chest?

Just thinking this way, Wei Qichen stretched out two strong fingers to grab his chin, He Yanzhao was forced to look up, and then looked horrified at Wei Qichen who was in front of him with a smile and tenderness in his eyes. .

What is he doing?

I said that I don’t like fast-food love, I don’t like skipping my heart and go directly to my kidneys, I don’t like going to bed directly after holding hands, I don’t like it, I don’t like it, I don’t like it, so many dislikes are completely at the moment when Wei Qichen lowers his head and covers his lips, All? The embarrassment, discomfort and rejection all turned into a pool of shallow water under Wei Qichen's tenderness.

There is surveillance in the elevator, there is surveillance outside the elevator, there is still surveillance at the door of the presidential suite, He Yanzhao wants to speak, at least remind Wei Qichen to pay attention to such a private matter, don't be watched by others, it will be laughed at.

But it was too late to open his mouth, not even? He was so nervous that he just hugged and grabbed Wei Qichen's white shirt at the back. Open your eyes wide, although the other party is not? Use force, only to savor the unique taste that exists between the two of them, but cleverly seize the opportunity when He Yanzhao wants to speak, approaching gently, approaching.

Warm breath entangled, He Yanzhao felt a little suffocating, his cheeks were flushed, and the instinctive desire to survive made people unconsciously take a step back and want to take a breath of fresh air, but the separation between the two was only half a second, Wei Qichen Then she stretched out her hand to wrap around the back of He Yanzhao's head, and embraced him again.

Even in such a situation, he still insisted on holding on to the large bouquet of roses that he had bought with a lot of money. He Yanzhao refused to let go, and the rose petals sprinkled all over the ground while being led by Wei Qichen.

Under such intimate contact, he was hugged so tightly that he couldn't move, and He Yanzhao didn't know how Wei Qichen took out the room card from his pocket to unlock the door again.

In short, he was surrounded, captured, and firmly controlled. He could only hear Wei Qichen rushing open the door with his back, and then his eyes went dark.

The flower was still in his hand, but he didn't know when and how Wei Qichen pressed it on the door panel of the room. The man gave He Yanzhao some breathing space, and his lips moved away slightly. , leaving only the lingering panting sound in the room.

This is the first time he came to live in the presidential apartment, and he did such a thing. He Yanzhao didn't even have a chance to see it? What kind of life does a rich person enjoy on weekdays? He doesn't know the room type, and he doesn't understand the structure of the house. In short, The place where he is standing now is definitely not the bedroom. He tries to open his eyes wide, but there is still darkness in front of him.

Wei Qichen seemed to be tired, but also drunk, he slightly tilted his head and smashed it into He Yanzhao's neck. He couldn't help but relax, but He Yanzhao stiffened instantly.

"Yan Zhao..."

A hoarse and somewhat sexy voice rang out in his ears, and He Yanzhao suddenly felt a terrible discomfort somewhere in his body.

"Wei, Team Wei."

"I didn't expect that we could walk together."

I also didn't expect that we could be together so easily. He Yanzhao was a little embarrassed. If it wasn't for the current situation, it would be too embarrassing. He reckoned that he could laugh out loud.

"Even for a second before stepping into this place today, I never thought that things would develop to this point, you? Why not? Give me more? Signals, confession, I should be allowed to come. "

The outstretched arms hugged the man's waist even tighter, and He Yanzhao couldn't stand up at all, so he could only follow Wei Qichen's strength in his embrace and let others knead him.

Two steps forward, two steps back, the flower in his hand could no longer be held firmly, and fell to the ground, He Yanzhao stepped on it again.

"Just today, okay?"

"Ah? Good? What's the matter?" His mouth quickly passed his head, and after a series of rhetorical questions, He Yanzhao finally realized the meaning contained in Wei Qichen's words just now.

In the hotel suite, being hugged by someone again? The first kiss of more than 20 years disappeared inexplicably. , is he about to hand himself over again?

Will I regret it?

If it was him, probably not.

He Yanzhao was thinking like this, but before he could speak, the next second, the corner of Wei Qichen's lips moved closer to his ear and said, "How about it?"

He Yanzhao's heart felt a little itchy with a deep and low voice, a plea to curry favor and show weakness.

"Waiting for you? It took you so long to come. I can't wait any longer."

So he finally made up his mind, Wei Qichen suddenly stood up straight, bent down and grabbed He Yanzhao's waist, regardless of the other party's panic and screaming, he just picked him up and walked quickly towards the house go.

No lights on.

The light enough to be used for lighting and to see the other party clearly comes from the fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the suite, which is the splendor of the whole city, and the dim lights of the whole city.

He was thrown into the big bed with loose hands and arms. Because of the light weight and the softness of the bed, just after He Yanzhao's body bounced up and fell, he was bullied by a strong and powerful body. A body with well-proportioned flesh and bones and an air that is too familiar to him.

"Yan Zhao..."

His warm fingers climbed up the side of his waist.

The voice was a little pleading, but also a little bewitching, as if he was chanting some enchanting spell.

"Yan Zhao?"

"He Yanzhao?"

Wei Qichen called this name twice in a row, and He Yanzhao suddenly woke up from the elevator. The child seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly lost his soul. He just stared blankly at the ground, and remained silent for a long time.

After being called to agree, He Yanzhao was startled at first, then he took two steps back suddenly and bumped into the elevator door.

Make sure that the rose is still in your hand, that you are still in the elevator, and that Wei Qichen is standing opposite you.

I don't know how long it took this person to be called out. With such a response, Wei Qichen's expression was a bit worried. He looked at He Yanzhao, and because he had already reached the top floor, he was still pressing the elevator door with one hand.

So what was I just thinking?Am I dreaming?Or crossed?Even if it's a fantasy, it's not enough to think about such a set of detailed action movies in such a short period of time.

He Yanzhao felt a little speechless, especially from himself.

"What were you thinking just now? You didn't respond to three or four calls, and the roots of your ears were still so red? It couldn't be in the elevator? You fell asleep."

Once out of the elevator door, the soles of his feet stepped on the soft carpet. He Yanzhao gritted his teeth, hugged the flowers and followed Wei Qichen step by step.

As soon as he made such a shameless outburst, his face had already been thrown into the Pacific Ocean, but Wei Qichen still had a calm expression and a calm tone. A couple who had just confirmed their relationship opened a room, and he walked out of the open and aboveboard It looks like he's going to work at the city bureau.

Is this person really pure and ascetic, or is he acting so sanctimoniously?He Yanzhao couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"This suite is not bad. It's bigger and better than the ones I've seen before, you? That brother has a good investment vision. He basically has people in Zhangzhou where he can make money."

"You? Are you talking about Brother Sousuke?"

There was no imaginary kiss, no hugging, no biting his ear and asking him "how is it?" The light opened the curtains.

The man was tall and well-dressed, standing on the highest point of the building with his hips akimbo in a good mood, admiring the night view downwards, his figure stretched obliquely outside the glass window.

"Of course it's him, you? And? Any other rich brothers?"

"No more." How much is still a bit? Disappointed and very ashamed, so He Yanzhao just placed the flowers on the dining table sullenly at this moment, and then violently pulled off all the petals one by one.

"It's just a pity that we can't come to such a good place often. Tonight? I have a chance to enjoy it."

Hearing this, he figured out what was wrong. He Yanzhao raised his head unhappily, and asked, "Have Team Wei opened the presidential suite before?"

With someone other than yourself?with men?with women?

"Come here." Wei Qichen stretched his waist, and he turned around, "Criminal case, a 40-year-old woman died suddenly, and the man in the same company ran away in a hurry. After the staff called the police, it happened that Qin An and I were in the same room. If it’s nearby, just come over to investigate the scene.”

"That man killed it?" He Yanzhao added a sentence absently.

Wei Qichen was explaining seriously. He walked quickly to He Yanzhao, put his hands on the table and said, "The result of the forensic examination was a sudden death from a heart attack. There was no pre-death assault, but there was sexual activity. You? Guess what?" What's going on with this case?"

"I don't know, I don't want to guess."

"The woman is the original wife of a wealthy businessman in this city. The male partner with her is in an extramarital/love/adoption relationship. The man has just turned 20 this year. He is a college student. He looks pretty and has good grades, but his family conditions are very poor. It was just a money date, but the woman was not in good health, and suddenly died of a heart attack when she was excited. The boy was scared and ran away quietly. He didn't register, and he didn't get a photo of his face, but it didn't take much to confirm his identity. I thought it was a homicide, and the place is so big, Qin An and I were exhausted when we investigated the scene."

"Oh!"

He Yanzhao is a little depressed. He is usually good at watching people's faces, but now the person who thinks about his thoughts seems to be blinded by chili pepper and blinded by lard. I'm in a good mood and can't stop talking.

"You? Come and take a look." Wei Qichen suddenly stretched out his hand and took He Yanzhao's hand? Pointing to the bathroom, "In order not to waste your brother's money and thoughts, let's play more and sleep less tonight. , watching a movie, swimming and taking a bath? Don’t miss any of these, or you will waste the money.”

"How much can be wasted? Of course you have to go to bed early if you are sleepy, and you have to go to work tomorrow!"

"Then you go to bed first." Without forcing, Wei Qichen took off the watch on his wrist and put it on the sink. "I'll go to the open-air swimming pool for a couple of laps and then come back and take a shower."

"Hey!" He Yanzhao stretched out his hand to stop him, but Wei Qichen had already exited the restroom in high spirits, "You didn't even take your swimming trunks for a swim?"

"The presidential suite has everything."

As soon as He Yanzhao followed him out, he saw Wei Qichen unknowingly opened some cabinet, then bent down and reached out to take out two well-packed swimming trunks.

Wei Qichen asked, "You? Really don't want to go swimming?"

He Yanzhao pouted, "Is this swimming trunks your size? You? Just wear them?"

"It's all one size fits all. If you have special requirements that are particularly large or small, you can also call the front desk to deliver them."

"Then I'll wear one size fits all." After He Yanzhao finished speaking, he still did not forget to challenge Wei Qichen, "Are you wearing the same size as me?"

Wei Qichen was busy packing his things and preparing to go swimming, when he heard He Yanzhao's sudden question, he stood up straight with a smirk and asked, "What's the matter? Are you worried about your future married life now?"

Wei Qichen is usually a serious person, and he handles cases in a serious manner. He Yanzhao couldn't stand it because of his sudden outburst.

The future married life will be unhappy.

Who is going to marry him?Who worries about being happy?What is in this person's mind?He, he, he...

Resisting the habit of stomping his feet when he was in a hurry, He Yanzhao still blushed instantly from the tip of his ears to the base of his neck after hearing this.