Chapter 45 Suspicious

Luan Qiaoqing was too frightened and stood up suddenly, hitting the back of her head hard on the roof of the car. She covered her head in pain and retreated.

I don't know if it was a ruthless collision or the words that made her confused, Luan Qiaoqing felt that her mind was buzzing at this moment, as if hundreds of bees were flying around her. She reached out and pinched the back of her hand.

It hurts, not dreaming.

The one who was drunk was lying inside, not her, so it shouldn't be an illusion or auditory hallucination.

That is to say, the person inside who looked like Song Shu really called her "Qiaoqiao".

Luan Qiaoqing swallowed. An incredible idea passed through her mind at this moment - it was obvious that reason told her that it was impossible, but that idea was that it could not be dispelled and began to linger in her mind.

Qin Qing she...

Luan Qiaoqing slowly walked forward and bowed again. She felt that she might have done something while the woman in front of her was still drunk and unconscious, even if it was just to let her realize how outrageous the idea she had just thought was.

Unfortunately, Luan Qiaoqing's hand was about to reach out, but one of the hands that suddenly reached out from her was suddenly pulled by.

Luan Qiaoqing paused and turned around in annoyance, "Who--" she choked, "...Brother?"

Qin Lou stood beside her car, his breath was a little rapid. He was wearing only a thin shirt on his upper body, and his chest was slightly undulating with his breathing.

He frowned and then took a breath before looking into the car.

"Qin Qing is inside?"

Luan Qiaoqing's expression was complicated, "Yes, but--"

Before she finished speaking, Qin Lou pulled her to the side and bowed to carry Song Shu who had fallen asleep in the alcohol.

The person who was taken out and had fallen asleep quietly, without any struggle, leaned gently and obediently in Qin Lou's arms. His face was exposed from his long soft hair, and his eyelashes were gently placed on his eyelids, quiet and beautiful.

Compared to the woman who always sees gentle smiles in the company, Luan Qiaoqing feels as fake as a mask, the "Qin Qing" at this moment makes Luan Qiaoqing feel so familiar.

After coming back to his senses, Luan Qiaoqing shook her head vigorously again—

She must be crazy! She watched Song Shu take off the ventilator with her own eyes, watch the doctor read out the time of death, and even watch the person being sent to the crematorium...

How could Qin Qing be that person?

When Qin Lou held Song Shu and stood up straight, he saw Luan Qiaoqing's confused and confused expression on his face.

If Luan Qiaoqing has any emotions and thoughts in her heart, she will only write them all on her face.

Qin Lou frowned and looked at Song Shu who was sleeping in his arms with a little uneasy feeling: This is the first time Xiao Cangke is drunk, so he won’t have the habit of talking to sleep, right?

"...I'll just send her off, you go back." Qin Lou thought about it and decided to leave it until Song Shu wakes up tomorrow. He picked up Song Shu and was about to leave.

Luan Qiaoqing lost her mind and opened her mouth: "I'll be with you-"

“What are you together.”

Qin Lou stopped and turned to look at her with gloomy eyes.

Luan Qiaoqing choked.

I gave one person, but I was still a woman with only about 50 kilograms. No matter how I said that, Qin Lou and herself didn't need to give it to me - there was no reason to keep up.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Lou had already frowned and took another step.

Only Okinawa stayed behind him, "Notify Chu Xiangbin and ask him to go to my office tomorrow morning!"

"……oh."

Hearing the storm in Qin Lou's tone, Luan Qiaoqing did not dare to refute it. In addition, what happened tonight really made her unconscious - watching the two figures walking away, Luan Qiaoqing stood there for a long time, and finally frowned and turned around and turned around.

Sitting on the posture seat, Luan Qiaoqing did not rush to start the car, but after thinking for a long time, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

A few dozen seconds later, the opposite side was connected, "Minister Luan?"

"How is the person I asked you to check?"

"This is still being investigated, and it's a bit difficult, because Qin Qing grew up abroad since she was a child. The videos of her childhood that she can find are very blurry, and it's difficult to compare whether she has had plastic surgery..."

"Then check a specific time point and tell me which country, city, and what she was doing at that time."

"Oh? What specific time points do Minister Luan want to check?"

"..." Luan Qiaoqing closed her eyes, and there was a little pain she couldn't help but feel, "August 2010. I want to know where she was at that time and what she was doing."

"Okay, I'll check it as soon as possible."

"Yeah, I'll wait for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Luan Qiaoqing rubbed her face, "Don't think so much."

She finished talking to herself in a low voice, started the car with red eyes, and drove out.

at the same time.

The other side of the parking lot.

Qin Lou carried Song Shu into the passenger seat, then adjusted the curve of the seat back for her, and tied a seat belt.

After doing this series of actions, Qin Lou stopped slightly and leaned over Song Shu's quiet sleeping face with the backrest of the leather seat.

He lowered his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "Are you in trouble? Little clam shell?"

"..." The sleeping person naturally couldn't answer him.

Qin Lou frowned and thought for a moment, and his brows relaxed a little, "But she has been low in IQ since she was a child, so she should be very easy to cheat. Even if she said something wrong, she can always find an excuse to cover it up, right?"

After thinking about this, Qin Lou was about to get up, but his eyes fell inadvertently and stopped on Song Shuyanhong's lips.

His figure froze.

After enduring for a few seconds, Qin Lou still couldn't control himself. He slowly clenched his hands holding the seat, and his upper body also bent down.

While approaching him, he asked for himself in a silence: "I'll kiss you and do nothing else."

“…”

It took a while for a while. It was not until Song Shu, who was sleeping, pushed someone with a little unhappy expression, that Qin Lou finally retreated reluctantly.

He returned to the driver's seat, and started the car with gloomy eyes: he got his little clam shell drunk like this, and he would never wake up if he was taken advantage of... Chu Xiangbin is dead tomorrow.

——Mr. Qin, who got the advantage and acted obedient, drove away with dissatisfaction.

Qin Lou has always been very clear about Song Shu's address, and he even knew that this was the residence arranged by Yu Qisheng for her - this is also the thing that made Qin Lou the most unhappy.

For this reason, Qin Lou pestered Song Shu several times to let her move to the 23rd floor to live with him.

Song Shu's answer is naturally rejection.

Qin Lou also knew that she had many concerns and could not do everything she wanted until Bai Song's case was resolved, so she did not make too much trouble for Song Shu in this matter.

Even the apartment where Song Shu lives is, this is the first time Qinlou has come to this apartment.

This apartment is the best high-end apartment in the corner of Q District L, and the decoration is also very atmospheric. When you enter the room, it is a large flat floor, which is a little smaller than the residence of Qinlou on the 23rd floor of Vio.

In addition to load-bearing columns, there are no partition walls in the indoor area, but instead use bookshelf or display shelves as space partitions.

After entering the door, Qin Lou held Song Shu in his arms and put the person down on the low stool in the entrance hall at the door.

He squatted down and helped her take off the shoes from her feet and put on slippers.

Then Qin Lou picked up Song Shu again and sent it to the sofa in the flat floor that was very close to the entrance.

I was tossed by this kind of car and went upstairs and downstairs for a few times, and most of the drunkenness and sleepiness were dispersed.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Song Shu leaned in the corner of the sofa and woke up from her deep sleep, she was dizzy and didn’t know where she was now. Then as soon as she moved her legs, she felt the difficulty of being unable to move.

Song Shu lowered his head—

Under the light of the floor lamp lit up beside the sofa, the man in a suit, shirt and trousers sat on the carpet under the sofa, half hugging and half piling on her legs, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Song Shu woke up Qin Lou as well. One of them lowered his head and looked at each other blankly for a few seconds before they could recover their minds with difficulty.

Song Shu looked around and said, "Why are you and I... here? I remember... weren't you going on a business trip to City C this afternoon?"

"I rushed back from City C in the evening. As soon as I got off the plane, I heard that Chu Xiangbin took you to the drinks party." Qin Lou spoke, his voice tired and hoarse. He reached out and pulled loose the tie on his chest, and a little bit of anger appeared in his frown. "I finally arrived, but I was almost intercepted by someone."

Song Shu began to stroke his remaining drunken consciousness with difficulty, "Was Team Leader Chu back?"

"Yes." Qin Lou stood up, remembered something in the middle, frowned and said in a calm voice, "Don't mention him."

Song Shu rubbed his drowsy forehead, "He didn't--woo--"

Song Shu was pressed into the sofa by the man who got up, kissed him hard for a while before he was let go. Qin Lou leaned against her neck in a muffled voice, "You are not allowed to go out alone with other men in the future - you obviously don't know how to drink, but what if you get drunk like this and be taken advantage of by other men? Do you want me to make a muss shell?"

Song Shu choked on the word "Wine-making clam shells".

Perhaps it was alcohol that made people feel difficult to control their emotions. After a few seconds, she couldn't help but raise her hand, cover her eyes slightly and laughed softly.

"...why are you laughing at?" Qin Lou raised his head and saw the girl's bright red lips and her cheeks were covered with pink.

The emotions in his dark eyes rose again, but in the end he couldn't hold back. Qin Lou leaned over and bit it lightly and heavily on the corner of Song Shu's lips.

Then he raised his head slightly, frowned and endured the jealousy he had been depressed all night, "Don't laugh anymore, little clam shell."

Song Shu slowly stopped, but still covered his eyes and refused to let go, "Then don't call me like this."

Qin Lou frowned, "Why?"
To be continued...