Chapter 1452 Perfect Murder!(1/2)
There was a little intimate contact between Wang Lin and the cotton boll before, but there has been no substantial progress.
At this moment, he was kissed on his face with a cotton boll, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
She was wearing a nightgown, and the unlimited beauty was right under Wang Lin's eyes.
Mianboil shyly straightened his waist, left his face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I didn't mean it."
After hearing this, Wang Lin smiled calmly: "It's okay."
Cotton boll said: "Mr. Wang, it's too late. Why don't we learn it tomorrow? I'm afraid that Wenxiu will misunderstand us if she finds out."
Wang Lin said: "What's there to be afraid of? Just have a clear conscience? Come on, let's continue, do you have Wubi root table?"
The cotton boll whispered, "What if I feel guilty?"
The two of them spoke at the same time, and her voice was too small. Wang Lin didn't hear what she was saying clearly, and asked back: "What were you saying?"
The cotton boll said, "It's nothing! Mr. Wang, what root of the word did you ask me just now?"
Wang Lin said: "The root table is a keyboard graphic paper. Each key cap has the root of this key and a simple slick of the root table. It is easy to learn after memorizing it."
"I didn't know there was something like this, I didn't buy it." said Cotton Boll, "I'll buy one tomorrow."
Wang Lin said: "No need to buy it, I have it at home. Just go to my house to get one."
The cotton boll said: "Okay."
Wang Lin taught her for half an hour, but didn't teach her much, so she taught her the first line of the root table, the letters asdfg.
The cotton boll quickly memorized the roots of these letters and smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Wang, your method is very effective! I learned it all at once."
Wang Lin smiled and said, "Practice slowly for a while, and I will teach you something else tomorrow."
"Will you come tomorrow?"
"I'll come when I have time."
"Oh, okay. Mr. Wang, I'll pour you water."
"Forget it, I'm going to sleep. You can practice for a while and go to bed! Don't stay up late, it's not good for the computer."
"ah?"
"Hahaha! It's kidding, it's not good for health."
"Mr. Wang, you are so humorous."
Wang Lin thought to himself, these are all bad jokes!
Only people of this era still feel humorous?
The cotton bolls sent him downstairs.
The night wind is getting stronger and stronger.
The wind was not serious and blew the nightgown of the cotton bolls.
White!
Wang Lin glanced at him and quickly looked away.
But the boll was not noticed.
Wang Lin watched her close the door and then went home.
The lights in the study are not turned off yet.
Wang Lin came to the study and saw the cotton boll sitting at the computer desk and pounding.
Thinking of the blood-inspiring scene just now, Wang Lin couldn't sleep even more.
He suddenly missed the lovely and lovely teachers in the hard drives of later generations, who were fascinated by others and would not lose their lives.
There are also videotapes at home, but he dare not run to the living room to put them on!
Xu Ying slept on the first floor!
Wang Lin thought about it and wanted to put out the fire, he had to go to Tian Xiaoqing or Gu Qingyu.
Zhou Zhou and Li Wenxiu may be pregnant!
He picked up his elder brother, pressed two numbers, put it down, went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and then went to bed to rest.
His wife Li Wenxiu's seductive body fragrance came from her nose.
She turned over, put her hand on Wang Lin's chest, and hugged him to sleep.
Wang Lin kissed his wife's forehead.
The night was so quiet that I could only hear my wife's well-proportioned breathing.
Wang Lin gently stroked his wife's back and looked at the woman in his arms who had been with him for several years, and his heart suddenly became peaceful.
He fell asleep quickly.
Beijin concert is approaching!
Deng Lijun decided to go to Beijin to hold a concert.
Chen Xue was going to be in confinement and could not go there, so Lin Meimei accompanied Deng Lijun to go to Beijin to make relevant preparations first.
The early publicity and distribution work has been done enough, and tickets have been sold out.
Deng Lijun wanted to treat this concert as her farewell to the music industry, so she wanted to take it seriously.
Wang Lin, Li Wenxiu and others will naturally go to watch it, but they will have to wait until the concert to fly over.
When get off work was about to get off work that afternoon, Guo Lingling walked into Wang Lin's office and said that an oriental person was visiting.
"Oriental? What do you do?" Wang Lin asked in a deep voice.
Guo Lingling said: "He said his name is Ryusuke Kitahara, and he is the president of the Shencheng Dongyang People's Chamber of Commerce."
"Oh? Is there anything he said?"
"He said there must be important things and meet Mr. Wang."
"Please come in!"
"Okay, Mr. Wang."
After a while, a bald old man walked in with a tall and slender beauty.
This old man is Ryusuke Kitahara. He is not tall, only about 1.5 meters tall. He is wearing a very casual cotton gauze dress and a pair of lightweight cloth shoes on his feet.
The women around him are full of glamor and charming figure.
"Hey! Mr. Wang Lin, lucky!" Kitahara Ryusuke put his hands on the side of his pants and bowed to Wang Lin.
He speaks Chinese, and it is very pure.
If it weren't for the oriental etiquette he made on purpose, he wouldn't have seen that he was an oriental person.
"President Kitahara! Please sit down." Wang Lin said, "I don't know what you are doing here?"
Kitahara Ryusuke sat very well, with half of his gray hair, looking a little funny, but his serious expression made people laugh.
"Mr. Wang Lin, I am the president of the Shanghai East China Chamber of Commerce and I am handling some disputes and affairs of the East China people in Shanghai."
"oh!"
"Mr. Tanaka Kazuhito of Toyo was unfortunately killed in Shencheng. Mr. Wang Lin is the person involved in this matter. Do you still remember it?"
Wang Lin was slightly alert and said, "Mr. Tanaka Kazuhito? Didn't he jump off the building and commit suicide?"
Kitahara Ryusuke said: "We found a new clue. Mr. Kazuhito Tanaka, maybe he didn't commit suicide by jumping off the building."
Wang Lin was shocked, but his face remained silent, and asked, "Clues? Is the police a new discovery? Isn't this case over?"
Kitahara Ryusuke said: "Mr. Wang Lin, I would like to ask, who else has entered Tanaka Kazuhito's room that day, besides you, your driver, and Miss Yukiko Matsushita, who has been there?"
Wang Lin was more careful and said cautiously: "I only know that there was no one when I came out. But after we came out, I don't know who else went in and out of Mr. Tanaka's room! You should ask the police."
Kitahara Ryusuke said: "Did you and your driver break into the door at that time?"
This old man's aggressive attitude made Wang Lin very upset and said calmly: "It was my driver's broken door. We were eager to save people at that time!"
Kitahara Ryusuke said: "Mr. Wang Lin, have you known in advance that Kazuhito Tanaka would be ill-treated to Matsushita Yukiko?"
Wang Lin said: "Yes. Yukiko and I are good friends. At the lunch banquet that day, I sat with her and she introduced Mr. Tanaka to me."
Kitahara Ryusuke said: "So, Miss Yukiko suspects that Mr. Tanaka will be against her? She also told you about her concerns?"
"Yes." Wang Lin said in a deep voice, "President Kitahara, you are not a police officer, you do not have the right to ask about the matter. If you have anything you don't understand, you can find out from our local police."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang Lin. I just want to know the details of the day of the incident. I have no intention of offending. Please forgive me, Mr. Wang Lin."
As he said that, the old man stood up and bowed to Wang Lin again at another 90-degree slut.
Wang Lin frowned slightly.
Kitahara Ryusuke continued to ask: "Mr. Wang Lin, why did Miss Yukiko go into Mr. Tanaka's room alone even though she knew there was danger?"
Wang Lin held back his anger, snorted coldly, and said, "It was Mr. Tanaka who invited her to go up. Yukiko called me to go up together, but I delayed it because of the incident. When I arrived, I couldn't knock on the door. I called Miss Yukiko, but no one answered it. President Kitahara, what do you want to know?"
To be continued...