Su Mingwei was shocked.
If it hadn't been for her personal experience, she wouldn't have believed that the lustful man in front of her was really the unfeminine Lawyer He in the legend.
She nestled in his arms and said in a low voice, "My room is small, and I can't accommodate a big Buddha like you."
There was no explicit refusal in her words, but she didn't mean to invite either.
He Hongzheng smiled and pulled her into the car.
It takes 40 minutes to drive. Today, he drove there in 25 minutes.
When the car arrived downstairs, he got out of the car and led her towards the corridor.
It was obviously her home, but he led her upstairs more like a master.
He knows the floors and rooms. He had watched it several times downstairs, and there was no doubt about his memory.
"Open the door."
Standing at the door, He Hongzheng gestured to Su Mingwei.
Su Mingwei glanced at him sideways, "Is this your home or mine?"
"It's the same." He pulled her into his arms and was about to bend down to kiss her.
A door upstairs opened, and there was a sound of coming downstairs.
He restrained himself a little and stopped kissing her.
Seeing this, Su Mingwei opened the door.
The door had just opened a crack, and slender fingers clasped the door panel, pulled it open, and closed it.
The two hugged and entered the house.
Love is like a flood, overwhelming and drowning the two people's sanity.
He Hongzheng took off his glasses and placed them in the entrance hall. The passionate kiss made the two of them closely connected.
He took off his coat, threw it away, pulled off his tie, lifted Su Mingwei up and pressed her against the soft bed.
Su Mingwei was lying on the soft bed, her breathing was uneven, and her eyes were a little blurry. She looked at him as the soft quilt half engulfed her.
At this moment, he is no longer the upright, noble, ascetic and arrogant Lawyer He he used to be.
The collar of his shirt was torn apart and the corners of his clothes were pulled out. The texture of his chest was exposed, making him look like the bad man above Qingyu.
Su Mingwei was heartbroken. To be fair, she would not suffer anything if she had anything to do with such a man...
While she was still in a daze, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple slipped, and he leaned over to press her down.
A moment of lingering, deep affection.
What was unexpected was that when the atmosphere was getting intense, the cell phone rang.
Su Mingwei was stunned, it was her mobile phone. She took a few breaths and pushed the person on her body, "Mobile phone."
He Hongzheng had no intention of getting up, so he finally waited until she was willing. It happened that at this time, a disappointment came.
"Don't worry." He pressed on her, breathing heavily, and pulled off the belt with one hand.
Su Mingwei's rationality was brought back by the ringing of her cell phone, and she propped herself up on the bed to get up.
Instead, he pounced on her to "concentrate."
"Maybe something's wrong..." She pushed him again.
He Hongzheng took a deep breath, took her hand and put it toward the source of heat in her lower abdomen, "I have something to do too!"
The moment Su Mingwei felt the touch, she shivered in fright and quickly retracted, "Don't make trouble, get up quickly..."
The mood was broken.
He Hongzheng held up one hand, looked down at the person under him, sighed helplessly, then stood up and walked to the entrance, picking up her mobile phone.
He glanced at it and saw that it was Ye Qing.
"It's so late at night, I don't have any sense of propriety." As he spoke, he came to the bedside and handed the phone to Su Mingwei.
Su Mingwei stood up and answered the phone, "Ye Qing, what's wrong?"
Just as she answered the phone, He Hongzheng leaned towards her again, undoing the buttons on her chest with his slender fingers, and his moist breath went down towards her neck.
Su Mingwei patted his hand. But he directly slid her shirt off her shoulders and kissed her collarbone.
Her cell phone was pressed against her ear, and the two of them were so close that they could hear the voice on the other end of the phone clearly.
Ye Qing burst into tears after hearing her voice...
Su Mingwei's heart tightened, she tightened her clothes and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"
As a reporter, because you have to reveal a lot of truth, you can easily offend people and suffer retaliation. What's more, the two of them have been investigating a big case recently.
Su Mingwei thought she was being bullied and got up quickly in fright.
The movement of He Hongzheng's hand stopped and the lust in his eyes disappeared. He looked at her mobile phone, thinking that something had happened to her.
Fortunately, as soon as Su Mingwei's feet landed, Ye Qing scolded Xu Ze with tears in his eyes...
Su Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was a relationship problem between the two of them, not that they were deliberately retaliated.
He Hongzheng sat on the bedside with her, listening to Ye Qing yelling at Xu Ze as a bastard on the phone.
No interest at all.
Su Mingwei listened to her scolding and became more and more fierce, and looked back at He Hongzheng.
After all, they were young, so it was somewhat inappropriate to scold Xu Ze in front of him.
She pulled her shirt tight and walked towards the balcony. Chatting with Ye Qing on the balcony.
Her rental house is not big, and it is transparent from front to back. You can see all the way to the end. There is a pink bead curtain separating the bed and the sofa. Behind the sofa is the balcony. The balcony faces the opposite window.
When He Hongzheng saw this, he hurried to her side without even buttoning up his shirt.
He stood on the balcony, with his back to the opposite window, and lowered his head to tie the buttons of her shirt. It wasn't until he straightened her shirt that he buttoned it up, turned around and entered the house again. He walked to the entrance, put on his glasses, and looked around the room.
The single room is transparent and although not big, it is very clean. That pink bead curtain is quite girlish.
He raised his hand to lift the bead curtain, with a smile on his lips.
Next to the bed, next to the window, is a desk. He walked towards the table and stood at the corner, which was exactly where she stood every time he sent her back.
He looked out the window and could see his car when he lowered his head. The smile on his lips grew.
He glanced around and saw a box on the table.
In the box, there were some things neatly arranged, but it could be seen that they were incomplete and had signs of fire.
Thinking of the fire case she mentioned before.
He stood by the table and looked at the box quietly. After pondering for a while, he picked up the items inside and looked at them carefully...
Su Mingwei and Ye Qing chatted for more than an hour, all talking about the affairs between Ye Qing and Xu Ze. At the same time, Ye Qing used his own experience as a reference to persuade Su Mingwei not to leave. Because of the temporary love, she had a relationship with He Hongzheng.
Su Mingwei hung up the phone and when she returned to the room, she saw He Hongzheng sitting at her desk, looking at Dean Liang's belongings.
With some thoughts in her eyes, she held the phone tightly and walked towards him.
He Hongzheng flipped through Dean Liang's diary. Although it was incomplete, he could still vaguely read some information.
Dean Liang's pocket watch was placed on the table, open.
"Have you finished chatting?"
He asked her without looking up.
"Ang." She responded to his words and sat down towards the bed.
Her room is not big, and the bed and desk are very close to each other.
The two sat close to each other.
Just when Su Mingwei was about to tell him that she had been looking at these things for several years and found nothing wrong with them.
His slender fingers landed next to the pocket watch on the table, and his fingertips clasped lightly...
