Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 48 Song Zehan, what do you want from me?

Chapter 48 Song Zehan, what do you want from me?

After rejecting Song Zehan, Ruan Shiyan didn't dare to look into his eyes, and turned her head to look at the rearview mirror on the right.

Just in time, I saw Xiao Xing walking back with a popsicle.

She opened the car door and was about to get out of the car when Song Zehan grabbed her left hand.

Ruan Shiyan's movements froze.

The dry and warm palm was pressed against her wrist, transferring his body temperature continuously to her skin, making her inexplicably uncomfortable.

She frowned, turned her head in doubt, but fell into a pair of deep but extremely hot eyes unexpectedly.

Their eyes met, Ruan Shiyan didn't know what was wrong with her, she even forgot to break free for a moment.

It wasn't until Xiao Xing walked to the car and handed her the popsicle that she regained consciousness as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Yanyan, the popsicle you want, here is a bag of hawthorn rolls, as the saying goes, it's sour and spicy... No, it's sour and sour."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Xing felt the ice-skate-like eyes of someone that was dedicated to cleaning the light bulbs in a hurry, and hurriedly handed over the things, closed the door and retreated.

As soon as the car door was closed, Ruan Shiyan remembered to break free from the hand he was holding.

But the hand came back with ease, but Song Zehan snatched the bag of popsicles on his lap.

"Give it to me! I'm not feeling well, so I just want to eat popsicles!"

Saying that, Ruan Shiyan immediately reached out to snatch it.

But Song Zehan was more straightforward, directly lowered the car window, and threw the bag out without hesitation.

"Song, Ze, Han!" Ruan Shiyan became anxious all of a sudden, the discomfort and grievance made her desire to survive disappear, and she immediately yelled Song Zehan's name, "You are not allowed to get off the car, you are still not allowed to eat popsicles." No, what do you think of me?"

Ruan Shiyan has never been an obedient kitten, but in many cases, after weighing the pros and cons, she would choose to temporarily hide her temper.

Song Zehan watched a certain little woman blowing her hair in front of him, unscrewed the lid of the thermos without saying a word, poured half a cup, and handed it to her again.

"I don't drink! I don't want to... um..."

Before Ruan Shiyan's angry refusal finished, Song Zehan decisively drank half a glass of water from the lid into his mouth, and then sealed her chattering little mouth involuntarily.

Before she recovered, she fed the warm water little by little.

Eating ice cream just after throwing up, is it because you don’t feel like throwing up enough?

It really didn't make him worry.

Ruan Shiyan was in a daze.

It wasn't until Song Zehan had fed him three times that she pushed his chest away angrily, turned around and got out of the car with her blushing face.

But when she ran to a place five meters away in one breath, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, another voice that gave her a headache sounded behind her.

"Miss Ruan, we meet again."

Ruan Shiyan turned around, and sure enough, she saw the face she hadn't punched enough.

"Officer Lu, what a coincidence, you are in charge of this case?"

"That's right. Could it be that Ms. Ruan is inseparable from this case and is worried that I will find out, so she doesn't want me to take responsibility?"

what is this?
Is the ghost lingering or the enemy's road is narrow?

Ruan Shiyan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled on the surface.

"Officer Lu's imagination is really good. If you don't want to be a policeman in the future, you can change your career to write detective novels. It will definitely be a big hit."

"Miss Ruan, what is this? No matter how powerful I am, Lu, how can I compare to Miss Ruan's superb ability to transfer flowers to trees? I just don't know..."

Before Lu Yiyan finished speaking, he was interrupted by another harsh voice.

"If Police Officer Lu wants to ask about matters related to the case, he can just ask directly, but what is he trying to get out of my girl's mouth by beating around the bush?"

(End of this chapter)

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