After staying at Yansu's house for more than a week, Zhen Ai found a new house and prepared to move.

During these two days, the two of them were in peace.

Most of the time Zhen Ai reads books in the library... wearing gloves; as for Yan Su, he said he would read the books he liked again, so—

When Zhen Ai was lying on a high circular corridor or sitting by the railing, occasionally looking down, he would see the white piano in the middle of the room. He was sitting in a wheelchair, with his slender and straight legs overlapping on the piano bench, and his fingers overlapped in front of him, looking like he was closing his eyes and resting.

The books are all in his head. If he rereads them, he only needs to open the books in his mind and read them one by one.

At this time, he was as quiet as a statue, sitting under the stained glass window for a whole day.

The light of the glass window walks quietly and silently in the ancient castle, tilting and upright, upright and inclined, from the early morning with thin sunshine to the heavy evening with heavy brilliance, from the tranquility of landscape ink paintings to the thick and thick colors of Western oil paintings.

Sometimes she climbed too high, sometimes her footsteps made a squeaking sound on the wooden spiral ladder, and a slight sound swept through the air of fine dust, disturbing the silence that could be heard by the falling needle. He would frown extremely lightly, occasionally open his eyes, and silently look at the little figure who was walking back and forth like a little squirrel on the high side of the bookshelf.

I thought silently: No matter how quiet the woman is, she is noisy. Then she closed her eyes.

At noon on the day Zhen Ai left, she cooked as usual;

When I brought the meal to Yan Su, someone took a picky look at the unformed rice on the plate as usual, and frowned with beef, green vegetables and carrots.

“What I need is food, not…feed.”

"You are much harder to serve than horses, cattle and sheep." Zhen Ai held the table with his hands, "Will you just need a final meal?"

Yan Su frowned and felt it was unfair. "I cook dinner very seriously every day, why don't you make the last meal well?"

Zhen Ai stopped: "...I have worked very hard, Mr. Yan."

The title of "Mr. Yan" made him raise his eyes: "But I didn't see it."

Zhen Ai was slightly angry and poked his plate with a fork: "It seems that they are mixed in a ball, but in fact they are just a lot of soup, and they are individuals."

Yan Su pursed his lips and was silent. He watched her break down the sticky stuff on his plate into a mud. After a long time, he said, "It's my fault to say that you don't work hard, I apologize to you."

Zhen Ai was a little more generous and said generously: "Forget it, I don't mind you..."

"This is not a matter of effort, it is a matter of ability."

“…”

Irving almost buried his face in the plate.

Zhen Ai narrowed her eyes, rubbed her teeth gently, smiled for a while, and said, "If I were a puppy, then I would also be a tolerant puppy. I like dog food, but I don't hate the stones in your cesspool."

Owen burst out laughing, and Yan Su looked at her silently.

Zhen Ai tilted her head indifferently, indicating whether she likes to eat or not.

The doorbell rang.

The restaurant is not far from the gate, and Zhen Ai went over to open the door. The person who came was an elegant and beautiful white lady with exquisite makeup and noble clothes, elegant manners and gentle smiles.

Zhen Ai didn't have time to ask, the other party smiled faintly and introduced himself: "hayleyvandebilt, foryourecord, iams.a.'smother." Hailey Vanderbilt, by the way, I am S.a.'s mother.

Zhen Ai was stunned. Yan Su’s mother’s last name is the same as Jasmin?

Haili took off her coat and hung it on the hook of the coat, and went to the restaurant with Zhen Ai.

Irving was having a meal and said hello in a slight manner: "Hi, Haili!" He asked her if she had eaten, and Haili said she had eaten.

Yan Su had no reaction at all and ate on his own.

Haili looked at Yan Su's plate with no appearance and opened her eyes slightly widened, and was surprised how her picky son could eat this kind of thing calmly. She inadvertently glanced at Zhen Ai, who was eating obediently.

Haili said she would introduce this new friend.

"My chef." Yan Su didn't raise his head and added, "Bad chef."

Zhen Ai:...

Haili was stunned.

Owen couldn't help laughing and explained: "She's name is Zhen Ai, and she is my friend."

Haili said nothing more, and looked at Yan Su with a soft look. When he was about to finish eating, he said, "Honey, don't be picky about food, eat the carrots."

Zhen Ai glanced at it and found that Yan Su was eating everything on the plate, almost without even a lot of rice grains, but there were a lot of carrots left.

She felt a little embarrassed, she didn't know that he didn't like eating carrots.

Yan Su slowly wiped his lips with a napkin and said, "No."

"Why?"

"I'm not a rabbit."

Zhen Ai held back and didn't laugh.

Haili has a very good temper and advises: "Carrots are good for eyes."

"Do you think I have bad eyes?" Yan Su raised his eyebrows slightly, then his eyelids drooped, and looked at his mother, and said in one breath, "You attended the regular meeting of the political women's group in the morning. After the meeting, Mrs. Hawkinson complained to you about her husband's cheating, and Mrs. Chawells persuaded you to buy stocks for AT Communications. After the regular meeting, you went to your brother's house, where grandma told you that I must go to my brother's engagement, and then you came with an invitation."

Zhen Ai opened her eyes wide and stared at him without blinking for a moment. Although the reasoning is amazing, but, uh, that's the elders.

Haili was not surprised at all. She had been used to it for so many years...

She opened the bag directly and handed the invitation to Yan Su.

Yan Su didn't even look at it: "There are so boring for many people, and the wedding is boring. The whole family is talking about politics, and God is boring."

Haili stood up, patted his shoulder, and realized: "Honey, believe me, this time everyone will never talk about the things you think are boring."

Yan Su remained calm: "Politicians are all liars."

Haili laughed again and moved her emotions: "Honey, everyone wants to see you."

Yan Su: "Since that's the case, I shouldn't have snatched the limelight of the groom."

“…”

Haili discovered that she would never win this son with logic in debate, so she simply said, "Honey, if you don't go, I will take back all the books in our library."

Yan Su raised his eyebrows: "Look, threats and violence are the usual means of politicians."

Hai Li left with a lot of money, and before leaving, she did not forget to say goodbye to Zhen Ai Erwin gracefully.

As soon as Haili left, Owen asked, "What's going on with the analysis just now?"

Yan Su said lightly: "There are traces of pins passing through the left chest of her sweater. It is short and small, not a brooch, but a small emblem of the political women's group. There is dew and yellow pollen on her hair. The place she can go at this time is my grandmother's greenhouse flowerbed. As for Mrs. Hawkinson and Mrs. Chawells, Mrs. Hawkinson's peach scandal was broadcast online. At the communications of Chawells's family have changed recently and stocks are turbulent. Of course, I hope the outside world has bought more stocks."

After saying that, he saw that Zhen Ai didn't seem to listen to him, but glanced at the invitation from time to time. He reached out and pushed the invitation in front of her, and his tone was not kind: "Do you want to go?"

Zhen Ai hurriedly said, "No, I saw the engagement ceremony in Hampton, and I heard it was beautiful there." After that, the man had already stood up, "Okay, I'm almost time to leave."

Zhen Ai didn’t have much stuff, so she packed up a small backpack and went out.

When he left, Yan Su stood straight at the door without bowing his head, but only looked down arrogantly and looked at her: "What a great thing, the bad chef of female hormones is finally leaving, goodbye."

Irving, who was beside him, slapped him hard.

Yan Su stood up again, paused, nodded slightly with a tense face, behaved politely and elegantly, like a gentleman. He said in a tone that was as stable as a robot without pause: "Miss Zhen Ai lived with you very happily. I will miss you."

Zhen Ai walked past him with expressionless expression: "Lie!"

Yan Su nodded: "Of course!"

When she changed her shoes, she heard him say softly, almost murmuring: "Remember to exercise regularly."

Zhen Ai's heart suddenly warmed up. Thinking of the silent walk with him these days, a faint smile was placed on the corner of her lips and she whispered: "Well, a good way to preserve yang energy."

When he opened the door, he didn't expect that someone came outside the door, it was Jasmin. The two of them looked at each other in the wind, and Zhen Ai was calm and Jasmin looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

Zhen Ai lowered her eyebrows and said without saying a word, "We are about to leave."

Yan Su glanced at her and looked uninterested: "Is someone dead again?"

Jasmin's eyes turned red: "I'm going to die."

Yan Su was disgusted: "Then why don't you go to the hospital quickly?"

Four people stood in the narrow entrance, and crows flew by in the air conditioning...

Zhen Ai stood at the door, and the cold wind made her hair fly around. She subconsciously tightened the collar. Suddenly someone reached out in front of her and pulled the door, and the cold wind closed the door outside.

She looked over the white and clearly knuckled hand, but Yan Su had already turned around and looked at Jasmin: "Speak up if you have something."

Jasmin frowned deeply, panicked and scared: "After the witness investigation, before you called me, I thought that the ink in the blood drops on the scene might be on the baseball card. I guess, maybe Zhao He was the murderer. At that time, his roommate came to the police station to take a record, so I asked another policeman to hint him..."

Jasmin raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Su's cold gaze, lowered his head in shame, "Let him say that he is sure that his baseball gold card is in Zhao He's hands and becomes evidence at the crime scene. He also asked him to testify in court at that time."

Owen was stunned: "You said these words to him earlier than searching Zhao He's locker. At that time, the police did not find Zhao He's stolen goods. You said this to mislead witnesses and manipulate the evidence collection procedure!"

Jasmin's voice was so anxious that he trembled: "How did I know that I could find the key evidence later? After opening Zhao He's locker, I didn't plan to do this. But the bad thing is that the recorder recorded the words of the policeman and his roommate, and accidentally put them in the evidence of the prosecutor. It was presented to the court and was discovered by the defense lawyer."

Zhen Ai and Owen were both stunned.

Yan Su still had no expression on his face. He looked at Jia Shimin and said lightly: "Congratulations, you saved a vicious murderer."

The author has something to say: There was a shepherd girl named Zhen Xiaoai,

Then there was a sheep named Yan Xiaosu,

The sheep sings every day: I would like to be a lamb, stay by your side, and let your whip gently hit me

*d^_^b*
Chapter completed!