"Xiao su."
After Jiang Xiaobai asked, he didn't get a response. He reached out to grab his wrist, and his tone was tender and soft: "you talk quickly. I've asked you so many times. How much did it cost?"
"So you want to know?" Xiao Su narrowed her eyes and looked at the enigmatic woman in front of her. She leaned close to her. Her thin lips fell on her ears. The warm breath surrounded her and slowly said a number.
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were still a little enigmatic. After hearing the number, he woke up in an instant, staring at Xiao su.
"Flowers, so much?"
At the thought of that amount of money, Jiang Xiaobai felt that his heart was dripping blood and he was crying: "how could you spend so much? You are a black sheep. You spend all your money without blinking your eyes. How long do you want to earn? There's no need to spend money
The more said Jiang Xiaobai, the more painful the heart is dripping blood.
The good atmosphere between the two was completely destroyed by Jiang Xiaobai.
When Xiao Su heard that sentence, he couldn't kiss him anymore. He simply turned over and lay down on her side, "don't spend money, let you dance with other men?"
He accepted incompetence.
It seems that she didn't want to dance with other men. She didn't expect that resident dancing sister would play such a big game for her. Alas, she would not have told her.
Xiao Su is her boyfriend. She lost so much money for no reason.
Looking at Xiao Bai, I suddenly think of something.
"In other words, after spending so much money, do you still have money to get married?"
Xiao Su, looking at Jiang Xiaobai deeply, is she worried about this?
Thin lips slightly raised, Xiao Su also turned to her, "I have been single for so many years, how can I have no savings, besides, my working salary is not low, it is more than enough to marry you."
In the face of his teasing eyes, Jiang Xiaobai turned red and immediately countered: "what are you talking about? I'm just worried that you won't get a wife. Who said you're going to marry me? If you want to marry me, I don't have to marry you! "
My boyfriend is only a few days old. I want to marry her!
Xiao Su didn't speak. She just looked at her with a smile. Her eyes looked in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, as if he had seen through himself. She was a little angry.
"What are you looking at? I'm telling the truth. You don't really think I want to marry you, do you? "
"Well, it's all true. Sleepy? If you are sleepy, go to bed early
With that, Xiao Su reached out and dressed her clothes for her, and then she really didn't do anything anymore. It was only at this time that Jiang Xiaobai realized that the good atmosphere between the two people seemed to have been destroyed by her own.
Oh, regret is a little regret, in the face of the young body, she should have missed it like this, forget it, see in his injured share or not tease him.
Jiang Xiaobai blinked, leaned against his arms, closed his eyes, and soon his breathing became even.
Xiao Su, after confirming that she was asleep, went to sleep with ease.
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"I have already checked. When the fire broke out that day, there was only Xiaoyan on the scene. However, the fire was so severe that people could not be unaware of it. In addition, the door is locked, and some people do it intentionally. At present, there are two people who are likely to do this. One is the makeup artist of the day, and the other is the assistant of the makeup artist. The confession of the assistant makeup artist is that she left the room and went to the canteen to look for food for the bride that day after listening to the makeup artist's words. When she was looking for food, she ran into the elevator broke down on the way, so she couldn't come back in time. "
"Did the surveillance check?"
"Yes, her confession and surveillance are right."
"Where's the dresser?"
, "the makeup artist said on that day that before the make-up of the new artist, she had to apply the mask first, and the mask had to be applied for nearly half an hour. When she looked at the time, she went out to make a phone call downstairs. When she came back, she found that the door was locked, so that no one in it was supposed to, so she felt the situation was wrong and went to the lobby to find the hotel manager. We have also monitored and verified her words and deeds, which are the same as what she said in her confession. "
So both of them seem innocent.
After hearing this, Han Qing narrowed her eyes and asked, "who was the last person to leave the room?"
"It's the makeup artist. The makeup assistant has never come back since she went out, so she can be ruled out."
If the make-up assistant moves on the door lock, the door should be locked when the makeup artist comes out.
"Check out the last person to leave the room."
"Yes, Mr. Han."
The visitor looked at the ward quietly and asked, "is Mrs. Han still awake? In fact, we wonder if she would have been drugged that day, so that she would have no idea? "
"She hasn't woken up yet. First check the make-up artist. In addition, she has to start from the assistant of the makeup artist. Once the confession of both sides fails to match, we can start from this place.""OK, Mr. Han, let's go first."
Han Qing gave a hum, then turned back to the ward and opened the door to face Luo Huimei's tired face. He paused for a moment and then said, "Dad, mom, you can go home and have a rest. I'll take care of it here."
Looking at the haggard Han Qing, Luo Huimei wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything. She just nodded: "OK, I'll go back to rest with your father. After a good rest, we can come back to work with you. Xiaoyan is not awake now. When she wakes up, she must call us and tell us. "
"Well."
When Xiaoyan woke up, she felt dizzy, surrounded by fire, and the strong smell of smoke choked her almost unable to breathe. Suddenly, a person rushed from the fire and hugged her.
"Han Qing!"
Xiao Yan was scared and called out his name. He sat up with a carp.
Around the day has been bright, and has been guarding the side of her body Han Qing saw her wake up, immediately rushed up.
"Yan Yan?"
Xiaoyan grabs his hand and looks at him stupidly, as if confirming his authenticity. Han Qing knows what she is thinking when she sees her eyes, and holds her tightly with her backhand.
"Don't worry. I'm real. I'm fine. You're OK. It's all over."
Xiaoyan should have been frightened out of the shadow of the fire, always tightly grasp Han Qing's hand, want to say what, but the lips tremble is not a word to say.
"You don't have to say anything." Han Qing took her in his arms, stroked her back with big hands and coaxed her, "everything has passed. Now we are in the hospital."
Speaking voice, Han Qing felt that her chest seemed to have warm and hot touch. After pulling Xiaoyan apart, she found that her eyes shed tears, and her heart suddenly felt like a knife cut.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes and swore: "don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let this happen again."
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