"No, nothing."

Jian Yan faced the handsome man in front of her, her long and dense eyelashes fell lightly, covering up the mess in her eyes. She wanted to ask Cheng Huan if she had something to hide from her.

But I feel that this is nonsensical.

The death of her mother and her father's disappearance, no matter what happened, Cheng Huan was suspected. Isn't she troubled her by random thoughts?

Moreover, when the two are together, they are talking about feelings, basically trust, and this is not what they should be like.

She repeatedly advised her heart, and when she looked at Cheng Huan, she smiled softly, "It's nothing, don't you really need to answer the phone? Your company is busy, don't delay it."

Cheng Huan gently kissed her face. As the domineering force increased, his strong hands also wrapped around her slender waist, and the slowly rising body temperature indicated everything that followed.

"Then do it again, huh?" His gentle voice was fatal intrigue, hoarse and heart-warming.

Jian Yan closed her eyes intoxicatedly and also emptied her brain. The pressure recently was not too great. When she was free, she would think about everything, worry about this and that. If she could calm down for a while and sink into depravity, she would be a way to vent her...

...

I don't know how long it took,

As the heavy breathing sound ended, the sound of water rushing in the bathroom was also heard.

Buzz —

The special ringtone of the cell phone in the bedroom rang again.

"Go and take it, don't affect the serious business." Jian Yan urged, took a simple shower, endured the soreness of her body, and reached out to grab the bath towel.

"Remember to blow dry your hair." Cheng Huan reminded him, snatching the bathrobe with water vapor and putting it on his body, and stepped open the bathroom door.

As he left, Jian Yan closed her eyes weakly against the wall.

Is it an illusion?

She always feels uneasy...

When Jian Yan came out, Cheng Huan had already answered the phone and changed into a suit, leaning against the solid wood table, smoking.

"Are you going to the company? I'll take you there by the way," he said.

Jian Yan nodded, changed her clothes in the locker room, hurriedly put on light makeup, and went out with him with a bag. Along the way, she kept looking through her phone with a lot of worries.

Xu Yuan kept chatting with her on WeChat. In addition to comforting words, he also helped her analyze the disappearance of Jian's father.

The wish was not too detailed because Zuo Zhan also said that there were many contradictions in this matter and it was very likely that the hidden situation would be hidden. Before the investigation was made, it was not suitable for the full pan and Jian Yan to reveal it.

In case there is a real murderer behind the scenes, Cheng Huan just lie in anger, or Cheng Huan has other plans... In short, it is not good to have preconceived ideas.

Seeing that the car was about to reach the door of Jian Yan's company, Cheng Huan leaned against the roadside at the right time to slow down the car and also held Jian Yan's hand, "Didn't you get the uncle's watch back? This proves that uncle should be fine for the time being."

Jian Yan sighed and put her phone back in her bag. "It is because I got that watch that I worry more about my dad."

"Um?"

Jian Yan was frowning with her long hair.

"Maybe uncle met a kind-hearted person and gave them the watch to them if he wanted to thank them. It was not stolen. The watch was quite valuable, so they used it to cash it out. It was very simple." Cheng Huan's comforting words were also a little sloppy.

Jian Yan was so anxious that she was at a loss. She took out her phone and clicked on two photos of the watch.

This was taken by her when the police provided physical evidence when she was in Lanhai.

Because the evidence cannot be returned to the family until the case is closed.

She casually said, "I would rather this watch be my dad's..."

What are the most feared by the family members of the missing person? They receive notifications to recognize the body or identify personal belongings, because once this happens, the nature of the missing person will develop in an unpredictable direction to a great extent.

"You have seen the letters above, why is it not my uncle's?"

Cheng Huan's casual words attracted Jian Yan's shock.

Cheng Huan's cell phone rang again.

It's still the same exclusive ringtone.

He didn't even look at the caller ID and directly mute it. Then he said to Jian Yan, "Okay, don't think too much. I'll pick you up later. Let's go and do it first."
Chapter completed!