meet police officer Li

Chapter 35 Sending Her Home
When Pei Qing heard that she was leaving get off work, she packed her things and prepared to leave.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when I came out of the unit after working overtime. Pei Qing was about to go out to take a taxi, when a voice came: "Let's go, I'll see you off!"

Her body froze, she turned her head and saw Li Cangyan standing beside her, with a car key dangling in his hand.

"I can take a taxi, Captain Li!" Pei Qing didn't want to get too close to Li Cangyan.

And at night at Huo Yufeng's residence, she had such close contact with him, she still blushes when she thinks about it now, and the reflexes are a bit long, and it's only now that she thinks about how embarrassing it is.

Li Cangyan was standing in front of him at the moment, with standard facial features on his resolute face, his hair was neither short nor long, his nose was straight and straight, his mouth was very moist, and he looked very seductive.

It seems a little inappropriate to describe a man like this, but Li Cangyan can definitely fit this adjective.

"Pei Qing, if you are embarrassed because of what happened when I was investigating the case with me at night, then you don't have to. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for such a trivial matter to have ghosts in your heart?" Li Cangyan said unhurriedly With these few words, Pei Qing got stuck.

Li Cangyan looked at her with deep meaning, and seemed to draw the corners of his lower lip, with a half-smile, a little bad feeling.

The moment Pei Qing lowered her head, she heard the male god tell her in a commanding tone: "I'm going to drive, you wait!"

It wasn't until Li Cangyan drove over that she didn't react, so she could only follow his orders to get in the car.

In the car, Li Cangyan was driving slowly.

"Where do you live?"

Pei Qing wanted to say, didn't you help me last night?

But when the words came to his lips, he thought about it, he might not remember it was her last night.

And someone followed her last night, and she didn't know who it was and why.

Maybe He Yu is right, it's time for her to move.

So, she honestly told Li Cangyan the address.

Li Cangyan didn't say anything, just drove by himself.

Li Cangyan's car is a Passat, a very ordinary and low-key car.

Pei Qing was sitting in the co-pilot, and Li Cangyan was beside her, holding the steering wheel with his slender fingers.

When sending her to the alley, Pei Qing got out of the car and held up an umbrella. Li Cangyan sat in the car and looked at her with unclear eyes. Pei Qing said softly: "Captain Li, thank you for taking me back!"

Li Cangyan just waved his hand and turned the car around, then took out a cigarette and lit it. The light in the car was dim, and Pei Qing looked through the window at his face illuminated by the light from the fireworks tip.

It seems that he looks a little slumped, a little tired, and a little lonely.

Pei Qing sighed in her heart, he must have endured it all the way, he didn't smoke in front of her, the male god is still such a gentleman!

After returning home and taking a shower, she lay down under the thin quilt, closed her eyes, and thought of Li Cangyan's handsome but slightly tired face.

She turned over to touch the phone, thought for a long time before typing slowly, typed a word and then deleted it, typed it again, and then deleted it, and finally she typed six words: Be safe, good night!
After sending it out, I waited for a while, but there was still no reply.

She was a little discouraged, with some inexplicable emotions,

For a moment, he regretted it, seeing that the time was getting closer, he bit his lip, and let himself fall asleep.

Today, she had intimate contact with the male god in her heart for four or ten minutes. Thinking of this, she was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep. She tried her best to suppress the agitation in her heart and let herself fall asleep quickly.

However, she still has insomnia.

As soon as Li Cangyan drove the car into his apartment, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket, the sound was short, it was a text message.

I can’t remember how long I haven’t received a text message, and the few text messages I received were all 10086 push messages or spam advertisements selling insurance or something. I was a little surprised when I turned on my phone and looked at it.

Just six words brought a smile to his lips, as if he suddenly became cold when he thought of something, his eyes became extremely indifferent.

(End of this chapter)