The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 115 Song Zhen, You Murdered! (two more)
"Eating can't stop your mouth?" Song Zhen glanced at him, and put another bag of bread on the dining table.

Qiu Sen was so excited, he felt that the yogurt in his hand was really cold!
He would never admit that he was intimidated by Song Zhen's eyes!

Song Zhen sat in front of him and slowly opened the bread bag. Qiu Sen swallowed hard, "Is it okay if I don't ask? But that old Song, can we have noodles? Anyway, the visitor is a guest, you use The bag of bread just wants to send me away, isn't it too much?"

Song Zhen's next article is a must!He has been thinking about it for a long time!
"No noodles." Song Zhen said without changing his face, Ji Qian couldn't help but flashed in his mind enjoying the noodles.

"Oh..." Qiu Sen looked regretful, and then asked unwillingly, "Is there any jam?"

Song Zhen raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Qiu Sen's scalp tightened suddenly, and he felt disgust in Song Zhen's eyes.

"In the refrigerator, take it yourself." The man's cold voice sounded.

Qiu Sen was immediately overjoyed, and happily went to get the jam.

After breakfast, the two went out together.

On the way, Qiu Sen was sitting in the co-pilot. He slid the iPad in his hand and looked at the map display on it. His face became more and more serious, as if he was going to the execution ground.

"That old Song, can I go back on my word? You just think I farted two bad farts yesterday and this morning, okay? Huh?"

"Stinky fart?" Song Zhen turned to look at him, with some mischief in his eyes.

Qiu Sen begged bitterly, "Yes, stinky fart, just treat it as me! Brother, please, I really don't want to go to that place!"

"I put a stinky fart to smoke people, and then I want to leave. I'm afraid there is no such cheap thing, do you think so?"

Song Zhen took over his words and blocked his way by the way.

Immediately, Qiu Sen's face turned pale.

"Hmph!" He knew it would be like this!Suddenly, he yelled, "I want to listen to the radio! I want to play music! I want to turn on the air conditioner!"

Song Zhen likes to be quiet, but he doesn't, and he wants to piss him off!
As he spoke, he reached out and pressed the button in the central control area.

The radio was turned on, and the sound of advertisements sounded in the car immediately.

These days, there are not many things, just a lot of advertisements.

Qiu Sen turned up the volume vigorously, glanced at Song Zhen triumphantly, then picked up a bottle of yogurt, regarded Song Zhen's face as the film that sealed the small hole on the yogurt box, poked it with a straw, and then lowered his head Take a deep breath!
hum!

Sure enough, Song Zhen frowned.

He withdrew his right hand from the steering wheel, his eyes were still fixed on the road ahead, but his slender fingers had landed on the radio switch button accurately.

"Ji Qian's private life is chaotic? Have a boat scene with the rich family?"

The host's voice suddenly rang out from the radio station, "Now, I'm about to broadcast "Entertainment News" for you. At around five o'clock this morning, while everyone was still asleep, the costume goddess Ji Qian was revealed. The news of the boat show with the rich kids, there are pictures and the truth! The entertainment industry exploded immediately. Afterwards, photos of Ji Qian and the gangsters going in and out of high-end clubs also leaked one after another. ..."

"squeak--"

Song Zhen braked, and the Land Rover suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

Unprepared, Qiu Sen rushed forward, bared his teeth, and was still in shock.

"Hey, old Song, you murdered me? The straw almost stuck in my throat!" Qiu Sen roared, confused by Song Zhen's sudden brake.

(End of this chapter)