When Wen Cheng saw this news, a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dead Bird: Take it easy, don't scare her to death.

Six-six-six: [complete ojbk]

Wen Cheng: "......"

She didn't reply to Xiao Liu, and threw her phone on the single bed, her eyes covered with frost like melting ice.

Recently, Wen Zhiyuan's life is not good.

Shi Qi is already planning to return to the Yan family, so the two sisters should also plan well.

"Knock knock—"

"Takeout!"

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door, and the deep voice of the delivery man came.

Wen Cheng jumped up from the bed, her movements were sassy and handsome, she was still wearing short boots, her well-proportioned and slender legs walked to the door step by step, she pulled a slit and stretched out an arm, "Thank you." ”

When the words fell, the expected takeaway box was not handed into her hand, but a pair of dry and warm palms, which instantly clasped her thin white wrists.

Wen Cheng's face froze, and she was about to twist the other party with her backhand, but the door was suddenly knocked open, half of her shoulder was hit, and her figure staggered, but because the other party kept pulling her, she would not let her fall.

However, when the person outside the door appeared, a flash of panic flashed in Wen Cheng's eyes.

How is he!

The man was wearing a short gray trench coat and a V-neck knit sweater underneath, and his tall and majestic figure stood tall in front of him.

Wen Cheng and he were standing in the corridor of the room, she stared at her eyebrows, her expression was cold, and she moved her wrist, "Let go!"

The other party didn't speak, but gently slammed the heel of his shoe back, kicking the door behind him shut.

Wen Cheng: "......"

The hotel room was not spacious, because the man suddenly appeared, which seemed very cramped at this time.

He was still pinching her, very tight, the heat under the palm of his hand, almost burning her skin.

Wen Cheng struggled a few times, but he couldn't reach the other party, so he could only stare at him angrily, "The surname is Lei, you let me go!"

The person who came was none other than Lei Ruixiu from the imperial capital.

His deep eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and the strength in his hand was not great, but he restrained Wen Cheng with skill, "Let go, and then let you run away after sleeping?"

"You...... What nonsense!"

Through his reminder, the night that Wen Cheng deliberately ignored came to his mind again.

Lei Ruixiu stared at her for a moment, took her hand without saying anything, and walked into the depths of the room.

Wen Cheng frowned tightly, his eyes were full of panicked resistance, "What are you going to do?"

The man glanced back at her, catching the anxiety she didn't have time to hide, and seemed to smile, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Wen Cheng stopped talking.

She wondered, was the egg fried rice she ordered thrown away by this wicked man?

As for how he came here and how he knew she was here, Wen Cheng didn't care at all.

He's a police officer who wants to track down someone, he has his own way, and this isn't the first time he's been found.

Lei Ruixiu pulled Wen Cheng and sat directly on the only single bed in the room, he sat and she stood.

"Not going to sit down?" he shook Wen Cheng's wrist slightly, looking up at her stubborn and stubborn cheek.

When the afterglow flickered, she found that the cuffs of the leather coat on her body had been worn off a few pieces of skin.

He saw it in his eyes, pursed his lips, and didn't say much.

Wen Cheng stood in front of the man, feeling that the heat from his wrist was sweeping his whole body with the momentum of a prairie fire.

She tugged back again, but to no avail.

She was a little irritable, and said without any good attitude: "What the hell are you doing here? Honestly, I'm busy!"