Detective Ace's Forensic Wife

Chapter 212

do... what?
Chu Weiyin stared blankly at Zu Lingzhi, then shook her head vigorously, "I don't want to do anything..."

With such an obvious refusal and such a calm expression, how could Zu Lingzhi not understand what she was thinking?Zu Lingzhi laughed imperceptibly, "What do you think I want to do?"

Chu Weiyin shook her head, "I don't know what you want to do." Finally, she said, "Anyway, I just want to lie quietly and do nothing."

Hearing this, Zu Lingzhi straightened up suddenly, enveloping Chu Weiyin with his whole body, his eyes were so hot, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

Chu Weiyin hugged herself reflexively, and then said, "What are you going to do?"

"Actually, I didn't want to do anything, but you were too nervous." Zu Lingzhi laughed, it was so sweet, Chu Weiyin listened and lowered his arms.

His face was slightly red.

She was thinking too much, where did she think? !

She bit her lip, but Zuo Lingzhi stretched out her hand, poked her lips out, and said: "Actually, I want to ask you if you want to chat, or if you want to hear me tell you a joke, I didn't expect... ...you reacted so badly."

Chu Weiyin pursed her lips, and pushed Lingzhi back, "Lie down well, let's chat, if you have a bad joke, you can tell it."

"Do you want to hear it?" Zuo Lingzhi asked.

"I want to hear it!" Chu Weiyin wanted to know what kind of cold joke this guy could tell.

But Zu Lingzhi didn't speak, just looked at her, unable to see what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Chu Weiyin pulled the suit on her body and turned over, ignoring Zu Lingzhi's burning eyes, looked directly at the snow-white roof and said slowly: "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm excited."

Chu Weiyin: "...Then tell me!"

Zu Lingzhi cleared his throat, and his voice was slightly low, "When you encounter unhappy things or are extremely unlucky, what do you say?"

Chu Weiyin thought it was enough to just listen, but she didn't expect it to be a question-and-answer mode. After thinking for a while, she said uncertainly, "Are you mad at me?"

Zu Lingzhi nodded when he heard the words, "Then what do local hooligans usually say?"

Chu Weiyin thought for a while, narrowed her eyes, and turned her head to meet Lingzhi's smiling eyes, "...they curse!"

"How to scold?" Zu Lingzhi pressed on step by step.

Chu Weiyin frowned, "Aren't you going to tell a bad joke?"

"I need to enlighten you first!" Zu Lingzhi turned over, put his hands on Chu Weiyin's waist naturally, met his eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that you are so pure that you won't understand."

Chu Weiyin squinted her eyes, hummed softly, "Speak or not, as you wish."

"Of course!" Zu Lingzhi moved his head an inch further, and said with a smile, "Listen!"

Chu Weiyin stared at Zu Lingzhi, who was close at hand, and did not speak.

Zu Lingzhi put a little more force on her waist, Chu Weiyin leaned forward and fell into Zu Lingzhi's arms.

Just tell jokes, tell jokes, what are you doing, just about to struggle, Su Ling suddenly said: "I'm going to start talking, don't interrupt my train of thought."

Chu Weiyin's face darkened, and she was beating around the bush when she wanted to hug a free pillow.

Zu Lingzhi had already cleared his throat, and his warm voice came slowly, "Once upon a time there was a mountain."

Just at the beginning of the first sentence, Chu Weiyin raised her head from Lingzhi's warm chest, and frowned: "If your next sentence has a temple in the mountain, then forget it! I can..." Letting you hug for free, as your new girlfriend, kisses you all, this request is not too much, she can still meet it.

Zu Lingzhi smiled softly: "We really have a good understanding, how do you know there is a temple in the mountain?"

Chu Weiyin moved away from Lingzhi's eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Generally, there is a temple, and there is a young monk in the temple..."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Weiyin felt heat and dampness on her forehead, and Zu Lingzhi's lips quickly moved away after a while: "Clever, girl, reward me with a kiss."

Chu Weiyin held back for a long time, before holding back two words: "...Thank you!"

"You're welcome, I'm willing to help!"

Chu Weiyin lowered her head silently, what can I do for you?Forget it, let's listen!

"Later, a reporter came in from the mountain. Seeing the reporter, the young monk politely said Namo Amitabha." When Zu Lingzhi spoke up to this point, Chu Weiyin was taken aback. It turned out that it was not a cold joke that the old monk told the young monk.

Zu Lingzhi had never heard of the old monk telling stories to the young monk, so he felt from the bottom of his heart that Chu Weiyin and him had a good understanding, and the kiss flowed naturally.

He went on to say: "The young man is a literary and artistic youth. After returning the gift, he asked the young monk very studiously, 'Why do you say Namo Amitabha every day? What does Namo Amitabha mean?'"

Chu Weiyin was engrossed in listening, and Zu Lingzhi put a little force on her waist, Chu Weiyin looked up at Zu Lingzhi, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?"

Chu Weiyin said softly: "Of course I was thinking about how the little monk would answer."

"Good habit!" Zuo Lingzhi sighed, and then said: "So, what do I need to reward this time?"

Chu Weiyin was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed: "I always like to think, and I don't need rewards."

Zu Lingzhi rested his chin on Chu Weiyin's head, and said quietly: "You didn't have a boyfriend before, but it's different now. I want to fully reflect my own value!"

While Chu Weiyin was laughing, Zu Lingzhi had already leaned over to kiss her heart, she was startled, a hand was added to her chin, and then she was forced to raise her head to look at Zu Lingzhi, who lowered her head to kiss her lips. He dropped a kiss immediately, and looked at Chu Weiyin with sparkling eyes: "In order to show my appreciation for your 'always' fond of thinking, I decided to reward one more kiss."

Chu Wei punched Zu Lingzhi's chest angrily, and said in a low voice, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Zu Lingzhi grabbed Chu Weiyin's hand and rubbed it against his chest: "What if it breaks?"

"Why didn't I know you were such a rascal before?" Chu Weiyin asked coldly, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

before?

That's why it was called before!
Zuo Lingzhi chuckled, and in order not to escalate into an internal conflict, he immediately changed the subject: "Then do you know why it is Namo Amitabha?"

Chu Weiyin calmed down, and after thinking for a while, he said seriously: "I remember that when I went on a trip, I heard from the tour guide that Nanwu means returning to fate and receiving faith, Amitabha means immeasurable, and Buddha means the enlightened one. Namo Amitabha is a Buddhist term!"

After Chu Weiyin finished speaking, she raised her head and asked Lingzhi, "Is that right?"

Zu Lingzhi laughed softly, "Didn't I say I wanted to tell you a bad joke?"

Chu Weiyin's face turned dark, how could the cold jokes that Zu Lingzhi told were so good, so she didn't speak, and stared closely at Zu Lingzhi to reveal the answer.

Zu Lingzhi raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Just like foreigners say shit and fuck, monks also need mantras!"

After Chu Weiyin listened, she immediately felt that the fire in her heart was extinguished, and the air conditioner around her body also dropped a few degrees.

This joke is really not so cold, it froze the smile on her face, but Zu Lingzhi said brazenly: "I have rewarded you so much, in order to show friendship, don't you need a warm reply?" one?"

Be friendly?Enthusiastically, return one?
Chu Weiyin raised his head and glared at Qu Lingzhi, and snorted: "There is no need to show friendship between us, when did I become unfriendly to you?"

Zu Lingzhi raised the corners of his lips, rubbed Chu Weiyin's head unexpectedly, and sighed: "Forget it, the future will be long!"

grow your head!

Chu Weiyin slandered silently, and then with a movement of Zu Lingzhi's hand, she pillowed on his well-proportioned arm, her waist was covered with clothes exuding someone's special smell, and the tip of her nose was someone's strong chest. Weiyin was so tired from sleeping last night that she curled up into a ball and fell asleep after a while.

Zu Lingzhi stared at the little woman in her arms who was breathing evenly, the corners of her lips curled up, and she couldn't help laughing.

If he knew it was so simple, why did he stare like a wolf for so long?
Zu Lingzhi's gaze fell on Chu Weiyin again, he stretched out his hand and pulled down the suit, took out Chu Weiyin's right arm and placed it by her side.Afterwards, Zu Lingzhi's gaze fell on the middle finger of Chu Weiyin's right hand after a barely audible pause——

In the past, even if he wanted to get close, he had no chance. At this moment, he noticed that there was a small scar on Chu Weiyin's middle finger.

It can be seen that before Chu Weiyin's parents died, this girl was a much-loved girl, she must have been spoiled and spoiled, this scar...

Probably after the parents passed away, no one loves and cares about them, so they stayed.

Zu Lingzhi pressed a kiss somewhere, then put Chu Weiyin's hand back, and covered her with a quilt.

He moved carefully, as if he was treating some treasure.

In the past few years, she had the short-term care of her parents, and for the rest of her life, she had the long-term company of Lingzhi.However, do these words need a witness?
Zu Lingzhi thought for a while, then got up slowly, got dressed, opened the door and went out.

He walked straight to the elevator with his long legs, but just after taking two steps, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and everything about today came to his mind.

In the underground parking lot, that crazy car, and in the bathroom, that strange woman that Chu Weiyin mentioned.Zuo Lingzhi has a bad feeling.

Thinking of this, Zu Lingzhi immediately turned around and walked back. He hurried, and as soon as he reached the door of the room, he saw a red hat brim flashing by at the end of the corridor.

In the next second, Repairman ran over in a big stride, while unbuttoning his clothes on his chest, while inspecting the surroundings, he quickly reached the end of the corridor, but there was no one there.

It was empty.

Zu Lingzhi's eyes were locked on the open window, and then he walked slowly over and glanced out of the window. The floor was not too high, and there were air-conditioning boxes and ropes.

Can't fall to death.

Zu Lingzhi squinted his eyes, turned around, and saw a woman standing straight in front of him.

(End of this chapter)