Is he teasing me

Chapter 388 The last bit of rationality is really useless

The flashing red and blue police lights disturbed the quiet night of the small town. Under the bright and transparent hotel porch, a group of policemen escorted three criminals past Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu. The leader in front walked down the stairs woodenly, suddenly turned around, smiled strangely at Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu, and said grimly: "You wait!"

Zhang Moyan's expression remained unchanged. Xiao Xingyu waved his hand at the murderer as if to thank him: "Sorry, I don't have time to wait for you!"

The murderer got frustrated, his face froze as if he had hit a wall, and before he could react, he was scolded by the police and pushed into the police car.

Old lady Yuan Hongying walked out of the hotel's glass door with the help of Wang Wenlong. The incident had affected her spirit to some extent. Zhang Moyan knew that today's conversation could no longer continue.

Yuan Hongying, who was surrounded by the crowd, felt Zhang Moyan's gaze and came over to hold her hand: "What's wrong, kid?"

Zhang Moyan hesitated for a moment, not disguising what he was thinking: "Can I visit you again? You didn't finish your story today, I want to know what happened later? Why didn't you take the plum vase away but kept it in your Wang family?"

More importantly, Mrs. Yuan’s entire narrative today omitted one person.

She talked about Xiao Guoxi and Chen Yun, but never mentioned Zhang Shunqing who was with them. As Xiao Guoxi's disciple and Chen Yun's husband, how could he be absent from this story?

Yuan Hongying looked thoughtfully at the several police cars waiting to leave at the bottom of the stairs, tightly held Zhang Moyan's hand, and smiled faintly: "I have handed Mei Ping over to the police. After the investigation here is completed, I will go to Ruzhou with Mei Ping."

After saying that, she turned to the other side without further explanation and asked Xiaowa and Wang Zhongguo to go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. She said a few polite words to the hotel manager, then said goodbye to everyone in an orderly manner, and walked towards the private car that had been waiting for her with the help of Wang Wenlong.

"Sir, do you need us to accompany you to the hospital?" A serious and responsible young policeman came over and said that the injured people could be sent to the hospital in a police car.

"Injured" Xiao Xingyu half-holds Zhang Moyan and shows the righteousness of a good citizen: "No need, it's such a small injury and you're wasting your police force. My wife is here. We can call an online taxi and come right away. The hospital is not far away."

The policeman said: "Since it's not far, I'll give you a ride. A fracture is no small matter and we can't delay it!"

Xiao Xingyu was stunned by the enthusiasm of the people's police. If this enthusiasm happened in the emergency room, the illusion might be exposed.

"No need, police comrade. There are too many people here and he's nervous." Zhang Moyan answered for him.

"Yes, yes, yes," Xiao Xingyu agreed deeply, "Comrade police officer, please give me special treatment when you go. It would be too grand and I would be nervous."

"Really don't need it?"

Xiao Xingyu touched his phone and said, "Yes, it's the driver of the online car-hailing service!... Hey, driver, where are you at the back door... Okay, you don't have to come over. The situation here is complicated. We will go find you right away. Please wait for a while!"

Xiao Xingyu was talking on the phone in a fake manner, and Zhang Moyan followed suit: "Police comrades, you guys should go ahead and do your work. I will take good care of him!"

It was rare for the young policeman to meet such reasonable people. He watched Xiao Xingyu and Zhang Moyan leave together with deep affection. He sighed that not only were they handsome men and beautiful women, but they were also of such high quality. He hoped that he would meet such self-reliant people when he was on duty in the future.

As the handsome man and beautiful woman walked around the main entrance, the world suddenly became quiet. Zhang Moyan felt a sense of relief on her shoulders, and then she was pulled away by the man who had been pretending to be paralyzed just a moment ago: "Moyan, look, there's a garden over there. Let's go take a look!"

There is definitely no online car-hailing service, but Xiao Xingyu's interest in this is quite sudden.

The two of them walked into the well-arranged flower trees in the gentle breeze and bright moon. It is well known that the hotel's green landscaping is just for display during the day, and there are actually not many people walking around, so only a few dim lights on the ground are deployed. It can be said that there is almost no light, which can be regarded as a good place for conversation and date.

"Mo Yan, you must be tired today. Let me carry you on my back!" Xiao Xingyu suddenly suggested.

Zhang Moyan was confused: "Carry me? Why do you want to carry me?"

Xiao Xingyu took it for granted: "You gave our family such a precious Sima Guang smashed jar and bottle. From now on, you will be our family's great benefactor. We must worship you. Your feet cannot touch the ground, your ten fingers cannot touch the water, and you absolutely cannot suffer any hardship! Your back seems too ugly, it's better to hold you in my arms!"

Xiao Xingyu was about to touch Zhang Moyan's knees, but Zhang Moyan dodged like a rabbit. After understanding the meaning behind Xiao Xingyu's words, he asked hurriedly, "Did you see anything when you looked at the plum vase just now? Does the plum vase really have something in it?" Xiao Xingyu forcibly pulled Zhang Moyan over and kissed her first, "Do you remember what Xiaowa told us about the age of the plum vase after testing?"

"I remember, he said the plum vase was from the mid-Ming Dynasty," Zhang Moyan almost spoke through the gap of his lips pressed against hers, "...what's wrong?"

Zhang Moyan realized that her voice was a little breathless, and her face quickly became hot. How could she chat like this? A mouth can only do one thing at a time, right?

Xiao Xingyu seemed quite at ease. While turning around, he took time to say, "Porcelain has the characteristics of each era. The shapes, sizes, styles, etc. vary greatly between dynasties. Plum bottles were produced in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. The Song Dynasty's plum bottles have small mouths, broad shoulders, long bodies and short necks. The Ming Dynasty's plum bottles have trapezoidal mouths, and the Yuan Dynasty's plum bottles have large chests..."

Zhang Moyan suddenly grabbed Xiao Xingyu's hand, and looked around with her heart pounding. She really didn't know what to say, so she warned with her eyes: This is outdoors! How can you be so wild without any warning!

However, this eye warning was completely ineffective on Xiao Xingyu. He pouted and acted like a child who was wronged because he didn't eat meat: "Old Madam Yuan's plum vase is obviously a Song Dynasty style. They can't recognize it, so why bother looking for an inspection agency? Alas, a generation of porcelain talents has fallen to this point, which is really sad."

After hearing this, Zhang Moyan was distracted for a few seconds. When she came back to her senses, Xiao Xingyu had already hugged her from behind, and his warm breath was caressing the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Moyan's heart was filled with alarm bells, and her tongue was tied as she spoke: "Xing, Xingyu, let's go back!"

"What are you going back for?"

Xiao Xingyu rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of her red ear, and his lingering breath intertwined with the hair on her temples.

What's going on! Zhang Moyan was so nervous that she didn't dare to move: "This is not a good place."

Xiao Xingyu's low voice seemed to come from deep in his throat: "But it's exciting here."

Zhang Moyan was stunned and doubted her hearing.

"Be good and cooperate." Xiao Xingyu was like a devil tempting people to commit crimes at this moment, as if he wanted to drag people's reason into the abyss. Zhang Moyan held down the devil's hand on his waist tightly, "No, Xiao Xingyu, how can you be here..."

Xiao Xingyu paused, and said in a voice that sounded both charming and aggrieved: "Is it really not possible?"

The tone was as pitiful as it could be, as if Zhang Moyan was a villain who did not help someone in need.

Zhang Moyan had never dealt with such a situation in her life. It would be great if she could have a pair of noise-isolating earplugs to immediately block out this evil sound that could penetrate into her brain.

She really hoped that Xiao Xingyu would shut up now, but she knew that this was almost wishful thinking. Sure enough, the man thought about it and said, "Otherwise... I'll just call you sister."

  Zhang Moyan’s brain froze instantly. What kind of trick was this?

She used her last bit of rationality to think: with the disparity in power between the two, it would be easy for Xiao Xingyu to succeed. Is there any need to resist?

As soon as she thought about this, she almost collapsed immediately. This last bit of rationality was really useless! She was weak-willed in front of Xiao Xingyu.

As she was blaming herself like this, Zhang Moyan's feet slipped accidentally, and the two of them fell down in the same position as she was knocked down.

"You beast, let her go! Ah——"

A man rushed out from the shadows, picked up Xiao Xingyu and punched him hard. Just as he was about to risk his life to rescue Zhang Moyan, Xiao Xingyu stood up quickly and kicked him two meters away.

"Long time no see, reporter Jin! You're coming out so soon? You've only just arrived here. Is your patience too poor?" Xiao Xingyu helped Zhang Moyan up and sneered at the newcomer.