As Qin Yiren quietly considered her next plan, she came to the living room, picked up a shiny glass cup, picked up the cold teapot and poured water into the cup.

A trickle of water was left from the teapot, with the slight astringent fragrance of cold tea, and a light sound of collision came from it.

Qin Yiren was so thirsty that she drank the tea in the cup, and her consciousness gradually became clearer. She held the teapot in confusion and shook it.

It seems that something is wrong?

She remembered that this pot of tea was made for Bo Jingxing last night, and only two tea bags of flower tea were placed inside. Why was there a strange movement?

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Yiren turned on the lights, opened the lid of the pot and looked inward.

In the amber tea, the small black phone sinks to the bottom of the pot, and I don’t know how long it has been soaked in it.

He took out his cell phone from the teapot in a daze. Qin Yiren's beautiful face instantly turned pale. He stood up and looked at the business suite about fifty square meters in a hurry, fearing that someone would suddenly come out of somewhere.

Apart from her rapid breathing, the room was silent.

Qin Yiren subconsciously held the phone and tried to press the boot button. The response to her was the dark screen, which was obviously scrapped.

She clenched her lips in fear. She looked around nervously, picked up the peeling fruit knife from the coffee table, and walked carefully to the tea room on the other side.

At this moment, the sky was just dawning.

The light in the suite is insufficient and it is in a completely unfamiliar room. Even if it is just a cabinet and a refrigerator, it looks like a terrible and terrible shadow.

What's more, holding the wet cell phone in her hand proved that someone broke in after she fell asleep, and she knew nothing!

He was extremely scared to think about locking the door before going to bed. Qin Yiren guessed that the person who destroyed her phone was the guilty Miss Yan Rou.

I don’t know where the other party got the room card, but I can break into her room without anyone noticing.

That's the case...

The other party has achieved her goal and there is no reason to stay here again.

Looking at the partition of the tea room in front of him, Qin Yiren swallowed, holding the fruit knife in one hand, and pushing the door open with a slightly trembling hand.

The hazy sunlight spilled into the small tea room, and the situation inside was clear.

The tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the fruit knife in Qin Yiren's hand fell to the ground, leaning against the wall and gasping for fear.

Miss Yan Rou has already achieved this point. Just destroying her phone can really make the other party feel at ease. Will she let her witness go from now on?

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren forced herself to stand and did not dare to continue in the room.

Although it is unlikely that Miss Yan Rou will come back again, the other party held the door card of her room in her hand and could come in any time she wanted to come in. She had no room for resistance.

He staggered towards the door, Qin Yiren's snow-white forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to stay in such a room anymore.

She opened the door tremblingly, and she looked outside in panic, fearing that she would see Miss Yan Rou again.

It was very early and the corridor was quiet.

With her white teeth biting her lower lip, Qin Yiren came to Bo Jingxing's room next door with weak hands and feet, and knocked on the door quickly: "Professor Bo, it's me, let me in!"

In the early morning, her dry voice echoed in the corridor.

In a moment.

She seemed to feel that she was the only one left in the world, and she felt even more frightened when she was nervous and breathing.

Fortunately, the door in front of him opened immediately.

Bo Jingxing was wearing a hotel bathrobe, with a little confused in his usual calm eyes, and his front plaque was slightly open, revealing his clear texture and sexy collarbones.

“…Miss Qin?”

Finally seeing the person you can trust, Qin Yiren bit her lip again, and tears fell: "Professor Bo, someone broke into my room!"

"What?"

Bo Jingxing suddenly woke up and pulled Qin Yiren into his room.

Realizing that she was trembling unconsciously, he frowned and draped a thin blanket on her, asking in a low voice: "Miss Yan Rou? How did she do it? Is she still there?"

"I don't know...but there was no sign of damage to the door. I don't know what method she used to get my door card, and when I was asleep, I entered the room and threw my phone into the teapot!"

Said.

Qin Yiren spread her palms and showed Bo Jingxing the body on his cell phone.

It is hard to describe the fear of discovering this incident just now. She murmured to herself: "I don't know when she came in. If I hadn't locked the bedroom door before going to bed, who would have known that she would do it to me.

What's going on..."

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Bo Jingxing immediately called the police and whispered to her: "It's okay, Miss Qin, she just wants to destroy the possible evidence in your phone. You are safe now."

Qin Yiren raised her hand to wipe her tears, nodded with lingering fear, and it would be difficult to calm down for a while.

In front of her, Bo Jingxing explained the situation to the police in a few words: "...Yes, the damage was just a cell phone, but the significance of this matter was quite bad, and Miss Qin was very frightened..."

Listening to his unusually cold tone, Qin Yiren closed her eyes, her heartbeat so fast that she couldn't breathe.

After a while, Bo Jingxing put away his phone and his voice softened: "Miss Qin, I'll go and warm up a glass of milk. I remember there are desserts in the refrigerator to replenish your energy. Are you waiting for me here, okay?"

Qin Yiren subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but then stopped her movements.

Showing a weak smile, she said in a complicated mood: "Please trouble you, Professor Bo."

Bo Jingxing looked at her and smiled. He walked to the tea room a few meters away. He deliberately did not close the door, opened the refrigerator and took out the milk, and then took out the cup. There was a very clear sound during the whole process, as if it was proof that he was still in this room.

inside.

I have to say that his seemingly unintentional behavior made Qin Yiren feel at ease.

About a few minutes later.

Bo Jingxing came back with milk and cookies and said carefully and considerately: "I only found this. You can eat two pieces first. I will ask the room service."

Qin Yiren did not refuse his kindness, held the warm glass, took a sip of the milk in the glass, and shivered a lot.

“Try this, it tastes great.”

Deliberately not mentioning what had just happened, Bo Jingxing put the cookie box in front of her, "Do you know? This brand has been around for decades. I liked it very much when I was a child. I remember that there were other flavors at that time. Now

There's only chocolate flavor."

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren looked up at him, "...is it?"
Chapter completed!