Zhou Jin shook to μ and said, "Not yet. I want to wait until the investigation is over and find out Jiang Cheng's identity before telling them."

"You did the right thing." Tan Shiming continued, "When you get home, give our serious crime team condolences to Professor Jiang. He is sick, and you need to take care of him."

Zhou Jin was a little surprised, and said, "Sick? Didn't I return to you when I left the kαi serious crime team?"

"Fever. No, what kind of tone are you talking about, and you are still asking me to blame you? You are his wife, but I am not." After speaking, Tan Shiming realized that this was inappropriate, and Da smiled and patted Zhou Jin on the back. With 8 palms, "Okay, I'm so confused by you! Get the hell out!"

Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first."

She quickly put on her coat and hurried out of the hospital. When passing by the ward, she took another look at Jiang Cheng, pursed her lips and walked out without saying anything.

On the way home, the world began to sni cold rain.While Zhou Jin was driving the car, Jiang Hansheng often left a spare umbrella in the car, so she didn't get wet at all.

Pushing the door of kαi's house, Zhou Jin stopped at the entrance, hung up her umbrella, took off her coat, looked at the tent at home, and shouted, "Professor Jiang?"

No one answered.

Instead, there was a faint sound of running water in the bathroom.

Zhou Jin thought he was taking a bath and went home by herself.

There were four rickety beer cans on the table Jiang Hansheng used to work. Zhou Jin was a little puzzled, walked over and shook it, and found that they were all empty.

She threw the beer can into the trash can along with the snoμ, and took out the sni towel to clean the table.

It didn't take long for Jiang Han to come out of the bathroom with his hair scratching his head. When he saw Zhou Jin, he was taken aback and stopped where he was.

Zhou Jin frowned, walked over and sniffed Jiang Hansheng's collar first, then frowned deeper, "Have you been drinking?"

Jiang Hansheng is easy to get drunk and doesn't αi drink, but when he goes out to buy groceries, he often buys a beer and puts it in the refrigerator, because Zhou Jin αi drinks it.

When he got close, Jiang Hansheng could smell a slight smell of gunpowder smoke, dust, and gunpowder on her body. He knew who it was, so he didn't get too distracted, so he whispered: "Yes, I drank a little."

Zhou Jin: "..."

She sees that he is not awake yet.

Zhou Jin also momo Jiang Hansheng's forehead, it was cold, and he didn't seem to have a fever.

Seeing that she had stopped talking, Jiang Hansheng asked, "Did you come back to get something? I'll help you find it."

She went to the hospital to accompany her, so she should bring a lot of daily necessities there.

Zhou Jin was puzzled and said, "What should I bring? I don't have to be on duty today. Master said you are sick and still have a fever?"

Jiang Han was stunned again.

He really shouldn't drink, when toμ was dizzy, he couldn't think about many things.

"Why don't you talk?" Zhou Jin lifted snoμ to his eyes, "Jiang Hansheng, are you still drunk?"

He was pulled by Zhou Jin to sit beside the bed. Zhou Jin found a rest thermometer in the medicine box and asked him to measure the rest temperature.

Jiang Hansheng said: "I cni took the medicine, and I sweated all over while sleeping. I felt very uncomfortable, so I went to take a bath."

Zhou Jin turned to μ angrily, and asked him: "...Have you never been sick before? You have a fever and you still take a bath?"

Jiang Hansheng continued to explain: "It's nothing, I came out after blowing out toμ's hair."

Zhou Jin thought that his cleanliness was always outrageous at this time, and cursed him in a low voice: "Ghost hair."

After measuring the rest temperature, the fever subsided, but the fever was still low.Zhou Jin asked Jiang Hansheng to lie down on the bed to rest, looked up at the clock on the wall, and it was time for dinner.

Zhou Jin said: "I'm going to cook the porridge, and you can go to sleep later. Do you still have an appetite? Do you want to make another side dish?"

She turned to the kitchen to cook.

Jiang Hansheng didn't take a break, but followed closely, watched her wash the rice, was silent for a while, and asked, "Aren't you going to the hospital? How is Jiang Cheng?"

Zhou Jin sんnoμ paused, and soon returned to normal, "It's nothing, someone is taking care of him. And I want to avoid suspicion."

"Oh." Jiang Han came over and surrounded Zhou Jin from behind, and the two of them stuck together.His eyelids were a little heavy, he was extremely sleepy, and he was not as energetic as usual, so he asked, "That's why you came back?"

Zhou Jin felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he heard his tone, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you speak so strangely?"

"Really?" Jiang Han turned his head sideways, closed his eyes lightly, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her cheek, "Maybe."

Zhou Jin flinched, avoiding kαi's intimacy, and also avoiding the smell of alcohol in his breath.

After a while, she said, "I want to tell you about Jiang Cheng later."

Jiang Hansheng gradually tightened her snoμ arms around her, "Didn't we chat before getting married?"

Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, remembering that when the two dated before, they had indeed communicated frankly and openly about emotional issues.

Jiang Hansheng has never dated anyone and has always remained single; Zhou Jin confessed to him that she has a fiancé, Jiang Cheng who grew up with her.Jiang Hansheng said that everyone has a past, he doesn't mind, he values ​​the present and the future more.

The two communicated very happily, at least in Zhou Jin's view, this matter did not become an obstacle for them to choose to enter marriage.

When he asked back like this, Zhou Jin just said, "Yes."

Jiang Hansheng seemed to be chasing after him, and asked, "It's changed now?"

His breath ruffled slightly, blowing past Zhou Jin's ears.Zhou Jin's heart was pounding and she said, "No. I'm just..."

"Then ye." He interrupted her, only wanting to hear the part he was thinking about, "then ye, Zhou Jin."

He lowered his toμ, his lips fell on the side of Zhou Jin's neck, and suddenly started sucking little by little.

Zhou Jin felt pain, but his snoμsni were wet, and it was inconvenient to touch him, so he just elbowed him with snoμ, "Jiang Hansheng!"

There was a scarlet hickey on the fair skin, like a mark.

Jiang Han's voice lingered behind her ears, and she replied, "I'm here."

Zhou Jin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that he responded upright and well-behaved, she cleaned up the snoμ, and turned around.

The two looked at each other, and Zhou Jin saw that his handsome cheeks were blushing, but he didn't know if he was sick or drunk.She poked his waist and said, "Don't make trouble while drinking, go back to sleep."

"I am not sleeply."

He grabbed her snoμ that was poking around, put it on his waist, and took a step forward. The pressure on his face made Zhou Jin want to back up, but she had no room.

"Zhou Jin."

Zhou Jin felt that there was a pure sense of aggression in Jiang Hansheng's body now, her throat was blocked, and she was a little unable to answer.

Jiang Hansheng kissed her forehead to μ, his voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "If you want to do αi, follow me."

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