Sheng Wu was sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

The pair of pink rabbit slippers on the feet are out of tune with the surrounding houses decorated in black and white cool tones.

She sat comfortably, waiting for Jimoli to work in the kitchen alone.

After Jimo Li cooked the meal and brought it out, she got up and took the dish from him.

"I eat lightly. Can you see if these dishes are okay? If not, I'll make a few more."

Sheng Wu smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's fine."

The two sat down to eat.

As he ate and ate, Jimoli, who had always kept his mouth shut, lowered his eyes, and after swallowing the food, his voice was low and cold.

"Miss Sheng, have you heard of a missing case in University A recently? The missing person is still an adult male."

"Ok?"

Sheng Wu took a sip of the freshly squeezed mango juice, then raised her eyes, her light-colored pupils were innocently dazed.

Nodding slowly, seriously, "I know something. I heard someone discussing it when I went to school today. Why, is the case file that Mr. Jimoli got when he left the police station about this matter?"

Jimoli slowly raised his cold and reserved eyes, stared at her, and pulled his thin lips.

Instead of answering, he asked, "When Ms. Sheng got off the car that day, it seemed that the way home would also pass by there. So, did you see any clues?"

"Why, Mr. Jimo thinks, does this matter have something to do with me?"

Hearing this, Sheng Wu put down the water glass and chopsticks, and was [-]% full after eating.

She first picked up the handkerchief and wiped her red lips gracefully, then raised her eyes and looked lazily at Jimoli, those light-colored pupils were cold and gloomy.

Jimoli moved his eyes noncommittally, but didn't speak.

Can't see his attitude.

Sheng Wu's lips curled up, "Then if, if I say... I took the person away, Mr. Jimo, will you call the police and arrest me?"

Dai Mei raised her eyebrows, and that arrogant and surly posture made people smell a little strange.

Jimoli stared at her intently, and he also put down his chopsticks, staring at her coldly and darkly.

After three seconds.

"I won't do anything without evidence."

The implication is that if there is evidence, he will arrest her.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu suddenly chuckled and raised his head slightly.

"Mr. Jimo, you are really teasing." There was a hint of seductiveness in her eyes.

Then he suppressed his smile a little, and looked coldly, "I'm just a female college student who can only dance, and he's a grown man, how can I do anything to him. Even if I do meet, I'm afraid, there is a dangerous It should be me."

Jimo Li, who was sitting across from him, listened to this, his brows were slightly condensed, as if he was considering the credibility of this matter, but it didn't take long.

He hooked his lips and tilted his chin, revealing a very shallow smile.

"Similarly, Miss Sheng is not teased."

Obviously, he was talking about it, and he was joking just now.

It's nothing more than four or two.

Seeing this, Sheng Wu smiled inexplicably and said nothing.

After the two finished their meal, Jimo left the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

From the drawer in the living room, I took out a gift box.

His eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any emotion, "This is for you, if you are bored, you can eat it."

He took the gift box and handed it to Sheng Wu.

Because he was standing, and Sheng Wu was sitting on the sofa, she could see the man's neatly ironed suit pants, and there were slight traces on his thighs with a casual glance.

It was shirt clips.

Sheng Wu's eyes paused for a moment, then he curled his lips and raised his eyes to look at Jimoli, took the gift box in his hand, and opened it, it was a pile of exquisitely customized candies.

"Mr. Jimo, do you like sweets?"

The brand on the candy paper, she remembered, was quite expensive.

Jimoli withdrew his hand, he looked down at the gift box, instead of looking directly at Shengwu, he raised his voice.

"Fortunately, this candy was given by someone else, so I'll give it to you."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu raised her eyes and looked directly at Jimoli, only to find that the tips of his side ears were a little red, and the fingertips were also twirling habitually.

Her eyes suddenly became clearer, but her tone was surprised.

"Sent? A girl?"

"No, yes, I bought something as a gift." Jimo Li breathed slightly, and explained with a slightly faster tone.

Of course, his face is still clear and cold, if it weren't for his quietly reddened ear tips, I'm afraid it would only make people feel that he is being perfunctory.

Send, which store will buy tens of thousands worth of sugar.

"so."

Sheng Wu's eyes moved slightly, but her face was pretending to be disappointed and wronged.

"Am I only worthy of what comes as a gift..." Tsk, what a contradiction.

And innocent, but...

Almost instantly.

"no!"

Jimoli spoke immediately, his face was a little nervous, he hesitated for two seconds, and confessed.

"Yes, this is what I bought..."

"I remember that you like sweets. The last time I terminated the contract rashly, it was my faux pas, so this is an apology for you."

His pale ink-colored Ruifeng eyes focused on Shengwu, his breathing was light, and he was a little nervous.

"So it is."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu, who had teased him for a while, did not ask him why he lied just now, lowered his head, picked up the candy in his hand, peeled off the candy wrapper, and then leaned slightly.

With her white and powdery fingertips, she handed the round candy to Jimoli's mouth.

"But, Mr. Jimo, your apology doesn't seem to be enough."

Jimo Li felt the candy on his lips, as well as the subtle and soft touch, his eyelashes trembled, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

The voice is almost restrained and calm.

"Then, what does Miss Sheng want." Qing Leng's voice became hoarse without any trace.

Sheng Wu's pure red lips held a seductive smile, and when Jimo Li opened her mouth, she directly pushed the candy into his mouth with her fingers.

But Jimo Li's eyes paused slightly, his breathing stagnated for half a minute, his eyes hesitated for a second, but still.

He opened his mouth and ate the candy.

Very sweet.

The lights are beautiful, and there seems to be something potentially intersecting between the two people.

"I haven't made up my mind yet. When I have an idea, don't refuse Mr. Jimo."

Hearing this, Jimo slightly furrowed his brows, not waiting for him to say anything.

"All right."

Sheng Wu smiled softly, rolled her pure and innocent eyes, then got up, and passed Jimo Li just a fist away.

"It's getting late, I should go back."

She bypassed Jimoli and headed straight for the door, holding a gift box containing candies.

However, when she reached the door, she paused and turned slightly sideways.

Glancing sideways at Jimo Li, he spoke softly and well-behaved.

"By the way, Mr. Jimo, that concert ticket was wasted, but don't waste it."

After all, she went straight to the entrance and changed her slippers.

Then, he opened the door and left.

"Snapped!"

The electronic door closes.

Jimo Li never moved, he stood where he was, with an extremely sweet and greasy candy that gradually melted in his mouth.

He who has never eaten sugar, unexpectedly developed this taste.

A lust.

Jimo Li's handsome and distinct outline moved slightly, his perfect jaw line was raised, and a deep and tactile chuckle burst out in the air.

"Ah."

The tip of his tongue touched his jaw, Jimoli slowly raised his hand, and touched the thin lips that Sheng Wu touched just now, he turned his head to look at the pair that Sheng Wu took off and placed at the door.

Pink bunny slippers.

Jimo Li narrowed his pale black pupils, and rubbed his fingertips involuntarily, as if he was still feeling the extremely delicate and addictive softness.

The cold pupils were gradually covered by a layer of black mist, rolling thick ink, like a big bad wolf discovering a delicious little white rabbit.

Is it wasted?

No, nothing, nothing to waste...

......

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