Drifting Towards You

After Su Jincheng drove to the scene of the crime, Le Chuan and a few of his men soon came over and reported the situation to him.

After Su Jincheng checked the scene, he didn't find much.

Because the forensic doctor was investigating the scene, he got into the car and ate the wontons with the thermos.

After Lechuan was busy, he opened the co-pilot door and got into Su Jincheng's car.

He took off his white gloves and said, "It's not summer yet, why is it so hot?"

Su Jincheng glanced at him and said, "You have a fire in your mind."

"I'm going...wonton, it smells good!" Le Chuan turned his head, his eyes fell on the thermos barrel in Su Jincheng's hand, drooling.

He was a slave life, he was called to work early in the morning, and he didn't even eat any food.

"Boss, um...Is there any leftovers? I just have to eat some leftovers." Le Chuan looked at him blankly, only feeling that the scent pierced his nose uncontrollably.

Su Jincheng didn't rush or slow down, and said lightly, "I'll talk about it when you have left."

Lechuan felt that it made sense, and waited while chatting with Su Jincheng about the case.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Su Jincheng finally put down his chopsticks and stuffed him the thermos.

Le Chuan was so touched that he had a tear in his nose, holy stretched out his hands, and solemnly took the thermos over.

But when he looked down, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

Not to mention even a wonton wrapper, there is no soup left!

Before he could speak, Su Jincheng had already opened the door and got out of the car, and said to Lechuan in front of the car door before closing, "Help me brush the lunch box."

Lechuan:...

Too much, too much!

He has been waiting for so long, so it's fine to leave a mouthful of soup for him.

Lechuan looked at the thermos in his arms with full eyes.

Wait... this thermos...

Pink!

There is also a little Disney princess with blond hair painted on it.

How could the boss use something so irritating?

From a woman... Definitely from a woman.

The next day, Gu Xiangsi got up early and delivered a hot noodle soup. Eggs were added to the noodles and some pickles were added to the noodles.

When leaving the note, Gu Xiangsi drew a **** arm and wrote: Go to battle with an injury, please praise~

Su Jincheng packed the memo into the box and ate the noodles before going to the police station.

A whole month passed, and the memo papers were full of storage boxes.

The second batch of insulation barrels that Gu Xiangsi bought with his scalp was also scarce, so that she began to wonder if Su Jincheng didn't eat the food she cooked at all, but threw it along with the rice barrel.

But she stayed at the trash can downstairs for two days, and there was no thermos.

Until this day, after Gu Xiangsi had arranged the breakfast, he took a peek at the closed bedroom door several times.

After a month, she became bolder.

The initial panic has been gone for a long time.

He tiptoedly walked to the bedroom door and listened to the movement on the door.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Gu Xiangsi forged a closing door, and then hid in the second bedroom with his shoes.

She wanted to see if he had eaten with the rice bucket.

With breathing, Gu Xiangsi hid in the gap inside the bookshelf, and with curtains covering it, she guessed that he would not have noticed if he didn't look at it deliberately.

He stood up against the wall and waited for about twenty minutes.

The bedroom door was opened.

Gu Xiangsi held his breath, quietly poked his head from the side of the curtain, and looked towards the living room.

Due to the angle, she can only see half of it.

Su Jincheng walked past the door of the second bedroom wearing an off-white home suit.

Gu Xiangsi stretched his head on tiptoe, trying to see a larger angle.

But within a few seconds, he turned around and went back to the bedroom, shocked that she hurried back and broke out in a cold sweat.