do not speak

"Zhao Zheng, you..." Wei Huaiming pushed open the door and saw the two of them lying in the room, and quickly closed the door again.

Qin Yan: "What's wrong?"

"They..." After closing the door, Wei Huaiming also found that his reaction was a bit rough, he calmed down and put his hand on the doorknob.

The door was opened from the inside.

Zhao Zheng's face was suspiciously red, he tilted his head and didn't dare to look at Wei Huaiming, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Wei Huaiming glanced over them at the desk in the room, and said sternly, "Are you messing around in my office?"

Sun Kaichen blocked the cooked Zhao Zheng behind him, and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no..."

Wei Huaiming was still thinking about his precious table, so he didn't listen to his explanation at all: "Have you cleaned it up for me?"

"Fuck, I really didn't..."

"It's all like this, so why not?" Wei Huaiming pointed at Zhao Zheng, "It's like this if it's not messing around, so what if it's messing around?"

Sun Kaichen said in his heart that I also want to know.

Seeing the topic getting more and more sidetracked, Qin Yan coughed: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and get down to business."

The live broadcast of the "10-minute game" was still playing on the mobile phone, but no call to the police was received.

People took this as a hype, or even a magic trick.

And this is a real kill show.

Zhao Zheng fiddled with it for more than an hour, but finally had no choice but to admit defeat - he couldn't locate it.

"Intercepted."

Qin Yan's face darkened as he looked at the screen full of codes.

Wei Huaiming asked, "What should we do now?"

In the live broadcast, there were no decorations other than the stool that Deng Lili was sitting on. Even though it was already dawn, the room was still lit, and it was impossible to tell where it was.

The girl was strapped to a chair and suddenly went into convulsions.

"She's addicted to drugs." Wei Huaiming watched her open her mouth and look in the direction of that hand. Even though the scar at the corner of her mouth was torn and bloody, she was still unconscious, feeling her heart being pulled.

He dreamed of Deng Lili more than once.In his dreams, this girl is sometimes taking drugs, sometimes being bullied by various men, sometimes pinching his neck and asking him why he didn't save her, and sometimes even turning into a ghost to kill her. Eat it alive.

When this scene really appeared in front of him, the fear in the dream was aroused again.

She was right in front of him, bruised and bloody.

"Anyway, she's still alive, isn't she?" Sensing his emotions, Qin Yan patted him on the shoulder.

Wei Huaiming wiped his face: "But what's the point of living like this?"

"Whether it is meaningful or not is up to you." Qin Yan touched Deng Lili's face through the screen, as if this would heal her scars, "Since she is still working hard to live, it is meaningful. We It is impossible to define whether other people's lives are meaningful or not, our task is only to let all those who work hard to live not be disappointed."

Like you pulled me out of the mud.

"It seems that our friends still haven't come today." A processed voice suddenly sounded in the silent live broadcast room, with the annoyance of a child's prank failure, and said goodbye in frustration, "Then everyone, see you tomorrow. "

Wei Huaiming's face was darker than the turned off screen.

"So this live broadcast lasted for many days?" Sun Kaichen clicked on the account just now and flipped through it, and asked puzzledly, "It shouldn't be, the popularity is so high, the live broadcast platform doesn't care?"

When Wei Huaiming heard him mention the live broadcast platform, he suddenly caught a clue.

"If I remember correctly, this platform was invested by your father."

Sun Kaichen was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, he waved his hand: "Although he invested, it's not under his control. With so many companies under him, how can he manage it alone?"

"He usually doesn't care, but occasionally he can."

"What do you mean?" Sun Kaichen was made dizzy by Wei Huaiming's aggressive tone, and he spoke with a bit of anger, "Anyway, the meaning is to suspect my father? He is free to commit crimes without making money. thing?"

"But many illegal things are very profitable." Qin Yan replied to him indifferently, "Then what do you mean? We don't even have the right to doubt?"

Sun Kaichen choked and closed his mouth.

It's not just Wei Huaiming, he has been suspicious of his father since a long time ago.Although he didn't know what this man had done, his intuition told him that there must be something disgraceful hidden in it.

But, that was his dad.

Qin Yan knew what he was thinking, and continued to expose his scars: "You have been protecting him from the beginning. Who called Zheng Yuan back? What did he use to threaten you? And that USB flash drive that was swapped..." Qin Yan threw the USB flash drive in front of him, and said coldly, "It's not that everyone has no chance to get close to you. From the beginning of the banquet to when we called you to leave, you were always by your father's side."

"Qin Yan, you're really annoying." He had run out of words, and Sun Kaichen didn't bother to quibble, "I'm just afraid that the old man will be found out for doing something. He's not strong enough to be able to sit tight."

Qin Yan and Sun Kaichen looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed.

In fact, Sun Kaichen didn't know any information, he just had an intuition that his father made a mistake, but before he was convicted, no one could tell how serious the crime was.

The more this happens, the more annoying it is.

From Qin Yan's point of view, he has already pinned all the charges on Sun Zhen, and even connected the whole case with this, but Sun Kaichen has been numb himself in his heart——Sun Zhen may be just Made a small mistake that can be forgiven.

Qin Yan sighed: "Emotions are really a big killer in handling cases."

"Yes." Sun Kaichen lit a cigarette, took a puff and threw it away, stepped on the cigarette butt, and sighed, "It's okay, let's check."

"I will also be a hero who kills relatives."

Wei Huaiming patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so tragic, you don't necessarily need to kill your relatives righteously."

"For so many years, the old man has raised me from a young age by himself, and I can guess what he thinks and does." Sun Kaichen smiled wryly, "He definitely committed a crime, but I don't know what he committed. Anyway, let’s check, I’m relieved if you find out.”

"The most urgent thing right now is this." Qin Yan tapped on the screen of his mobile phone and opened the information of the live account.

The basic information such as age and gender are all nonsense, and the most eye-catching part of the whole information is the personal introduction - see you at the old place.

"The old place?" Wei Huaiming walked around the scene that can be called the "old place" by the "Golden Triangle" in his mind, and asked, "Is he still at the place where we met last time?"

Except for the confrontation in the neighboring city, it seemed that they really had no experience of confronting him head-to-head.

Qin Yan shook his head - he was discovered by another group of people in that place last time, and now appearing there again is tantamount to sending him to death.

"It's unclear where he is now, but it should be in a neighboring city."

If the other group of people are really Sun Zhen's subordinates, then at this juncture of the banquet, the 'Golden Triangle' would not dare to provoke trouble in his territory.After all, the police station handles the case through legal procedures, but the group of people depends entirely on their mood.

"So we have to trouble that one again."

He Yan, who was finishing the file in the office, glanced at the caller ID, his eyebrows curled into a horoscope.

Wei Huaiming waited for nearly a minute before the other side answered the phone, picking up which pot was not open: "Good afternoon, old classmate."

When He Yan heard the words "old classmate", he recalled his dark history of being blocked in the toilet by Wei Huaiming, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "You didn't call me specifically to say hello, did you?"

"That's not true." Wei Huaiming cut to the chase, "I'm reminding you to be careful recently, the 'Golden Triangle' is doing something wrong with you again."

He Yan: "I fucked him and he hasn't left yet? Does he bully me because I can't catch him, so he keeps wandering around me?"

Wei Huaiming thought to himself that you are quite self-aware.

After He Yan finished complaining, he remembered to ask something. Wei Huaiming sent the picture he cut from the live broadcast to He Yan. After watching it, the latter had a strong desire to resign.

"I shouldn't have answered your call."

"You call it deception."

"Okay." He Yan couldn't beat Wei Huaiming with all his words, and sighed, "When are you coming over?"

Wei Huaiming said seriously: "Comrade He Yan, you are already a mature criminal policeman, and you can solve the case independently. Besides, this is not a matter of our jurisdiction, you have to submit an application..."

"All right, all right, I'll take care of everything, come here quickly, I beg you." He Yan admitted his love thoroughly, "What else can Team Wei order?"

"No, just wait for the pick-up."

The live broadcast starts at [-] noon every day. In order to find the "Golden Triangle" as soon as possible, they still have to rush there without stopping.

Zhao Zheng followed to pack his things, but was stopped by Wei Huaiming: "You don't have to go." Then he pointed to Sun Kaichen, "You two are watching the battlefield here."

"Speaking of the battlefield here, have you forgotten something?" Sun Kaichen reminded, "Zheng Yuan and that human trafficker are still locked inside."

"That human trafficker got all the stolen goods. If he can't escape, just hand it over to Bureau Lu. As for Zheng Yuan... I didn't expect to get any news from him, and I was detained just because he was afraid that he would delay the matter. Now the prisoner has been arrested. Here, let him go when the detention time is over."

Wei Huaiming's brain is obviously not enough these days, and he keeps forgetting things. After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"It's all right." Sun Kaichen waved his hand, "Safe journey."

"You too."

Qin Yan and Wei Huaiming went to pack their things, and Sun Kaichen and Zhao Zheng were left in the room.

Sun Kaichen and Zhao Zheng looked at each other for a while, but couldn't bear the pity in each other's eyes, and smiled wryly, "What are you doing, this is like parting from life to death."

Zhao Zheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

Sun Kaichen pressed his head on his chest, and the voice of his words was muffled in Zhao Zheng's ears.

"If... I mean if, if my dad really committed a crime, you just pretend you don't know me."

Zhao Zheng suddenly looked up at him.

"Don't look at me like that... This matter has nothing to do with you."

"It has been related to me since just now. You have confessed, and I have to be responsible." Zhao Zheng raised the hand he kissed just now, and smiled sweetly, "I am not the kind of person who starts and ends. "

Sun Kaichen didn't speak, but hugged him tightly.

Although he said that he hoped that Zhao Zheng would draw a clear line with him in time, but in his heart he always hoped that he would not give up on himself, so Sun Kaichen was very afraid that if he said a wrong sentence now, he would scare the other party away.

Zhao Zhenghui hugged him, feeling his heart beating violently in his chest.

He could hear Sun Kaichen's fear and helplessness, and he could even hear his inner voice begging himself not to leave.

Maybe everyone is an expert in psychology in front of their lover.

He Yan had been waiting for them at the gate of the police station for a long time.

Wei Huaiming had told him an hour ago that he was coming and asked him to pick him up at the door. He Yan just stood there for an hour. During this time, he exhausted all the curse words he had learned all his life and scolded Wei Huaiming bloody. , Cursing and cursing made myself amused again.

A new young police officer followed him, watching their captain's nervous self-direction and self-acting, he shuddered.

When Wei Huaiming got out of the car, he saw He Yan standing at the gate of the police station with his neck curled up, admonishing others. He tiptoed around behind him, approached his ear and yelled, which made He Yan jump up in fright.

After seeing the person clearly, he gave him a hard look: "You are in your fucking thirties, can you not be so naive?"

Qin Yan corrected him: "Not in his thirties, but in his 30s."

Wei Huaiming: "..."

He didn't feel comforted.

"So this perverted killer is playing live broadcast again?" After listening to their narration, He Yan summed up such a piece of information, and sighed, "It's quite up to date."

Now that the paper media is in decline, it is difficult to cause any big waves just by news published in newspapers, and modern people are too forgetful, even if they use various marketing accounts to spread, it is only a momentary enthusiasm.So 'Golden Triangle' chose the form of live broadcast - fresh every day, every day has material.

"He has a strong desire to express." Qin Yan tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, "If I were him, I would choose to end the live broadcast when the number of people watching the live broadcast reached my expectation."

Wei Huaiming asked, "How does it end?"

"In front of all the audience, dismember Deng Lili's body."

His purpose is definitely not just to show everyone the process of his torture, let alone perform it as a magic trick.

His ultimate purpose is to create panic, to let everyone see his artwork.

Qin Yan tidied up the messy records in his hand, raised his head and looked at He Yan: "It is obvious that the current number of viewers has not reached his expectation, but this live broadcast has lasted for three days, and the number of viewers every day is compared to the previous day. Almost doubled, so we had to catch him before it got out of hand."

"That's right, even if you don't analyze the whole thing, I know I have to catch him as soon as possible." He Yan moved his neck helplessly, and continued, "But there isn't even a clue, where can we find it? "

Wei Huaiming turned out the screenshot and showed him: "He wrote 'see you at the old place' in his profile."

"'Old place' is the place where we saw him last time?" He Yan felt absurd again after asking, and clicked his tongue, "Is he being chased stupidly?"

"I think you are stupid." Wei Huaiming hit him on the head with the document he just rolled up in his hand, "You can think of the danger in that place, but he can't think of it? If it was really there, we would have gone there and arrested it a long time ago. , is it your turn?"

Just as He Yan wanted to raise objections to Wei Huaiming's behavior of discriminating against his own IQ, he was interrupted by an electronic sound from his mobile phone.

The hour and minute hands coincide on the dial.

it has started.

"Good afternoon everyone." The anchor changed another sound processor today, no longer the childish voice like yesterday, but a bass with its own reverberation.

The screen is still black, only the anchor's voice can be heard, but the situation inside cannot be seen.

The number of viewers is increasing rapidly, reaching 5 in just 1 minutes, and the messages at the bottom of the screen are also scrolling rapidly.

Most of them came to make a fuss about their presence, and some tried to interact with the anchor, asking where they bought the things that appeared in yesterday's video one by one, as if taking notes seriously.

When Wei Huaiming was scrolling through the messages, he even saw someone saying that he tried this with his girlfriend yesterday.

All kinds of comments are mixed, true and false, which makes people shudder.

"Are these people crazy?" Wei Huaiming looked at the dark screen, wishing he could reach out and find out the people behind the scenes right now.

After 5 minutes, the screen lights up.

The background is still the same as yesterday, the difference is that today the girl is not sitting on a chair, but is being hung in mid-air.

She was wearing a gorgeous dress, her hair was carefully curled like a doll, and all her bare skin was painted white, except for her bright red lips and the deep scar on her neck.

The girl's limbs were all wrapped in a rope, and her movements followed the vibration of the rope without any change in her expression.

Like a marionette.

He Yan was horrified, especially after seeing her unnatural movements, he couldn't help asking: "Is this really a living person?"

Qin Yan let out a "hmm".

If he hadn't seen Deng Lili struggling with drug addiction yesterday, he would still feel that this is a dead person.

After showing his work in all directions, the man raised his hand to caress the girl's face.The technique is extremely gentle, as if touching his lover.

However, in the next second, the tenor bass with its own reverb sounded.

"The first 10 minutes."

The hand on the girl's chin tightened suddenly, and blood dripped from his fingers to the ground.

The man let go of his hand and exposed the rose that was carved on the girl's chin just now.

"Damn it." Wei Huaiming sighed, "How did he do it?"

Qin Yan stretched out his hand and gestured: "There is a small prop between the fingers. If I guess correctly, it is a rose flower carved out of glass."

He Yan interrupted: "How much effort would it take?"

The man's hand on the screen has disappeared, and it should be to deal with the blood dripping between his fingers.

Deng Lili was still staring at the camera with blank eyes, and didn't even scream, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with her.

"He is an artist." Qin Yan stared at the rose on the girl's chin, "There is no artist..."

After waiting for more than ten seconds without hearing Qin Yan say another word, Wei Huaiming turned to look at him puzzled.

I could see Qin Yan's mouth moving but couldn't hear it. Wei Huaiming picked his ears but still couldn't hear anything. Then he turned his head to look at He Yan and asked uncertainly, "I...have I suddenly become deaf?"

He Yan was also staring at Qin Yan, and spread his hands helplessly: "I'm also deaf."

It wasn't until the man's hand appeared on the screen again that Qin Yan closed his mouth, grabbed a piece of paper and began to write and draw.

Wei Huaiming never thought that he could understand Qin Yan's ghostly drawn characters, so he simply turned his head to watch the live broadcast, waiting for Qin Yan to explain to him later.

He Yan approached Qin Yan curiously, and sighed after looking at it for a while: "Professor Qin, do you really study psychology?"

Qin Yan's writing was even more difficult to recognize than the doctor's prescription.

Qin Yan ignored He Yan, put on the cap of his pen, and handed the draft paper to Wei Huaiming.

"Deng Lili was giving us clues just now."

He originally wanted to find clues from the rose flower, and concentrated on the girl's chin, but inadvertently caught the trembling of her lips.

Although it was completely covered by the thick white paint, the wound on the corner of Deng Lili's mouth did not heal, which directly caused her to speak with a very small range, so small that she could not find it without looking carefully.

The second 10 minutes have passed, and there is a new flower on Deng Lili's leg. The branch extends from the root of the thigh to the ankle, which has a kind of desolate beauty.

Wei Huaiming didn't care to watch the video, and grabbed Qin Yan's hand: "What did she say?"

"She said..." Qin Yan circled two words from the messy draft, "Apex."

Lip language is difficult to recognize, especially this kind of lip language with small movements.Just now Qin Yan imitated her appearance and tried several times before finally deciding on these two words.

Wei Huaiming was confused: "What does 'peak' mean?"

Qin Yan had a rough position in his heart, but he was still not sure, so he could only turn his gaze back to the screen: "Let's see if she will give us other clues."

"By the way, you haven't finished what you just said." Wei Huaiming was afraid that Qin Yan might leave some clues, and reminded him, "What's wrong with the artist?"

"No artist can be satisfied with simply creating art. He longs for his art to be recognized by the world. This nature cannot be overcome."

They did come across an artist, and a downright crazy one at that.

In the one-hour live broadcast, there were no clues other than the information that Deng Lili sent to them at the beginning.

The man's hand will only appear on the screen when he is violent, but judging from Deng Lili's reaction, he must be staring at her all the time.

"Fortunately, the 'Golden Triangle' has serious cleanliness." Qin Yan turned off the screen that had turned black again, and tapped twice on the draft paper, "So, if a person has many faults, he really can't commit a crime. Grasp."

Wei Huaiming took his words: "But since we are human, there will always be something wrong."

"That's right." Qin Yan smiled at him, "In other words, as long as you commit a crime, you will definitely be arrested."

Wei Huaiming pinched his face: "But there is nothing wrong with you."

Qin Yan met all the prerequisites for a perfect criminal - no one to rely on, no worries, no worries, good at reading people's hearts, and capable of doing anything with ease.

"Maybe it used to be, but it won't work after meeting you." Qin Yan grabbed his hand on his face, pulled it to his mouth and kissed it.

The warm lips and the cold ring stuck to the finger together, making Wei Huaiming shiver.

"My weakness is too obvious." Qin Yan let go of his hand, the tenderness in his eyes was overflowing, but the words he said were very penetrating, "If someone wants to hurt you, then I will definitely commit a crime."

"I'll kill them all."

Wei Huaiming was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to cover Qin Yan's eyes, and kissed the dimple at the corner of his mouth.

"Then in order to prevent you from committing a crime, I must protect myself."

The corner of Qin Yan's mouth rose even more.

He Yan didn't understand why he had to eat dog food when handling a case, but he coughed twice with a strict law enforcement attitude, trying to interrupt the communication between the two.

Wei Huaiming glanced at him: "Do you have chicken feathers stuck in your throat?"

He Yan: "I wonder if you two can wait until the prisoner is caught before getting tired?"

"I can't catch it now." Qin Yan took Wei Huaiming's hand that was blocking his eyes, and flipped through a few screenshots from before, "Although I'm in this room every day, it's obvious that the 'Golden Triangle' doesn't live here .”

The live broadcast location is a one-story house, to be precise, it looks a bit like an abandoned factory building.Qin Yan observed that there were tiny yellow stains on the connection between the wall and the floor and on the ceiling. It didn't look like a place where perfectionists like the "Golden Triangle" would live.

He Yan: "So he came here to broadcast live every day?"

"Yes. It should be before twelve o'clock to set up the scene, and then use the 5 or 10 minutes of black screen time after the broadcast to adjust the voice changer."

Wei Huaiming smacked his lips: "Is he sick?" After speaking, he shook his head, "Oh, he is indeed sick."

Before Qin Yan came here, he asked He Yan to compile a copy of the materials of the recent dismemberment case, and it just came in handy now.

"We all know the law of throwing corpses in the 'Golden Triangle'. But every triangle has a vertex." Qin Yan found a new map and ticked off the three throwing places from last time. "Team He, please find some brothers." Keep an eye on these three places."

He Yan agreed without hesitation, then asked after a while: "Then what about us?"

Qin Yan tapped heavily on the center of the triangle with a marker: "Maybe Team He is not very clear about the case back then. The 'Golden Triangle' besides connecting the three dumping grounds with equilateral triangles, has another problem—all The triangles all revolve around a center."

The last corpse dumping case was just an introduction for the "Golden Triangle" to call them here, so the three corpse dumping places are all in places that are not too remote and easy to find, and the only alley that is fairly remote has been sealed off by himself. There is no retreat, so the probability of the "Golden Triangle" appearing at these vertices is almost negligible.

Deng Lili didn't know where she got the information of "vertex", she obviously couldn't understand the meaning of the word, she just repeated it desperately, hoping to have even the slightest effect.

Wei Huaiming understood Qin Yan's meaning, but thought of another aspect: "Is it possible... that the 'Golden Triangle' deliberately asked Deng Lili to disclose this news to us?"

"Is it important?"

Qin Yan and Wei Huaiming looked at each other, and they both smiled.

unimportant.Even if the "Golden Triangle" told them clearly that this was a trap, they would definitely go there.

"Then wait until tomorrow." Wei Huaiming stretched his waist and asked He Yan, "Where do we live?"

"Recently, a group of newcomers have arrived, and the accommodation is relatively tight. You two can share a dormitory with me." After He Yan finished speaking, he felt two scorching gazes cast on himself.

Wei Huaiming said with a complicated mood: "Comrade He Yan, you have been graduating for so many years, and you can't even afford a house?"

He Yan rolled his eyes neither humble nor condescending: "What's wrong, we are not allowed to afford the house at the bottom? Besides, my house will be paid off in one year's time."

"Since you have to pay off your mortgage, why don't you go in now?"

"I don't have money to decorate."

Yes, for very good reasons.

He Yan was too lazy to argue with a person like him who didn't know the sufferings of the world. He was anxious to assign tasks, and asked impatiently, "Can you live?"

"Can't stop." Wei Huaiming looked at Qin Yan meaningfully, "I have a boyfriend."

He Yanyi said that he was not interested in him or his boyfriend.

"But we're going to have sex."

He Yan: "..."

How did he invite such a Buddha.

Seeing He Yan slam the door and leave, Qin Yan took a deep look at Wei Huaiming, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sex life?"

"That's right." Wei Huaiming touched Qin Yan's buttocks, with a flattering tone, "Can you?"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked away, his ears flushed, "Don't talk to me like that, I can't bear it."

"Then don't hold it back." Wei Huaiming leaned towards his neck and took a bite, breathing a little fast, "Do you know that every time you look at me and smile, you seem to be aphrodisiac?"

Qin Yan smiled so prettily that every time he saw those two dimples, he wanted to suck them up.

He is more addictive than drugs.

Qin Yan tilted his head, looked up at the upper right corner: "There is a camera."

Wei Huaiming snapped Qin Yan's head back, buried it in his neck and smiled lowly: "It's just right, let He Yan call all the people from the police station to the monitoring room, and broadcast live to them."

This person has a childish temper, and the more he resists, the harder he will be. Qin Yan can only subdue him: "Brother, let's talk about it when we go back."

"Where are you going?" Wei Huaiming rubbed his mouth along his neck to Qin Yan's ear, and the hands around his waist began to move restlessly.

Qin Yan took a deep breath: "Go back to the hotel."

"But I just want to be here..."

"I don't want people to see it." Qin Yan pressed his hand and thought about it seriously, "And the preparations haven't been done yet."

"Do you still need to prepare?"

"do not you know?"

Wei Huaiming shook his head.

He didn't know anything about this kind of thing, it was his first time even talking about love, and he skipped the foreplay in all the movies he had seen before, so he was really confused when Qin Yan mentioned preparations.

Qin Yan lowered his head and kissed him, with a lazy tone: "It's okay, I won't hurt you."

"Can you still be injured?" Wei Huaiming suddenly had a strong thirst for knowledge, and after asking a few questions, he felt wrong, "How do you know so much?"

Qin Yan: "I read a lot of books."

"What book still talks about this? I'll go and read it too."

"No need." Qin Yanhuan pulled down the hands on his waist, stood up and approved a piece of clothing for Wei Huaiming, then bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "I'm in charge of the theoretical knowledge, just you can practice with me."

The weather was as cold as ever, even the sun at two o'clock in the afternoon only brought a little warmth, which was blown away by the wind.Seeing that Wei Huaiming was rubbing his hands and stomping his feet, Qin Yan took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around him, with a bit of blame in his tone: "I asked you to wear more."

Wei Huaiming laughed: "I remember I told you this sentence a few days ago."

"When?"

"When you caught a cold, I went to your house to see that you were kidnapped." Wei Huaiming breathed into the palm of his hand, and pressed it on Qin Yan's cold face while it was hot, and sighed, "Obviously a few days ago What happened in the sky seems like a long time ago.”

Qin Yan's face was rubbed back and forth by Wei Huaiming, and he couldn't speak well, just smirked.

"Actually, I didn't have a cold that day."

"I know."

Qin Yan didn't believe it: "Then you still buy me syrup?"

Wei Huaiming explained confidently: "You pretend to be real, so I have to cooperate, right? If you buy pills or something and you have to pick them out, it's not good for your health."

Qin Yan: "..."

It can be said to be very considerate.

After finally waiting for a car to arrive, I went around the nearest place but couldn't find a hotel that satisfied Wei Huaiming.

"Master, can you go directly to your best hotel?"

The driver gave him a blank look: "It's so far away, you need to pay more."

Just as Wei Huaiming made a move to withdraw money, he was stopped by Qin Yan.

Qin Yan took out the map that he walked along from the office, and pointed to the point he marked earlier: "Master, just find a better hotel near here."

"What kind is better?"

Wei Huaiming stretched out his hand and gestured: "It is necessary to have such a big bed, and the decoration is also quite good...It is best to be a couple's suite."

The driver glanced at the two of them back and forth, gave a clear "oh", and gave Wei Huaiming a very obscene look.

Wei Huaiming: "Did he misunderstand me?"

Qin Yan thought that with your expression, it's hard not to be misunderstood.

Although they were mentally prepared, the two of them stopped in unison after they walked into the reserved room.

It is true that there is a big bed, and the room is also very big. It is also a sea view room with a big floor-to-ceiling window. The layout of the room is also very reasonable, but——

Wei Huaiming looked at the flower petals all over the bed and various indescribable items on the bedside table, and swallowed: "If I remember correctly, we booked a couple's suite, right?"

Qin Yan raised his hand to cover his face, squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Yes."

No wonder the driver's expression is so wretched. If he knew such a place, his smile would not be so pure.

Wei Huaiming went in and pressed the bed, his expression became more subtle - it was still a water bed.

"Although I don't have much experience, we are also the ones who have scanned pornography, this damn..."

It's a love suite.

"So let's stay in a hotel and help He Yan sweep the yellow?" Qin Yan raised his head and quickly lowered his head when he saw the heart-shaped pendant on the ceiling—what's the matter?

"He Yan doesn't care about this matter." Wei Huaiming sat down on the bed, and hooked Qin Yan who was standing at the door.

"Baby, isn't this called the right time, place and people?"