If a big jar of wine is at least four or five kilograms, Wang Lin actually said she would finish drinking it. It seems that she still has something hidden in her heart. Xia Jian didn't say anything, but he felt like a mirror. Wang Lin's bad mood has a lot to do with seeing Su Yiman's wedding invitation.

Shaoxing rice wine enjoys a reputation in the domestic rice wine industry. This wine is soft and has a hint of sweetness. Therefore, people who often drink white wine often cannot control the strength when they drink this wine for the first time, and they will drink it down from the beginning. But when the wine force occurs, they will realize that the power of this wine is not worse than that of white wine.

Under Wang Lin's urging, Xia Jian drank the glass of rice wine in big mouthfuls. Wang Lin was abnormal tonight and did not drink less than Xia Jian.

When the food on the table was less than halfway, most of the wine in the jar had gone down. Xia Jian saw Wang Lin a little anxious. This woman looked like she would never give up until she finished drinking the jar of wine. This is amazing. Not to mention that she is a woman's house, even Xia Jian herself would not dare to finish the jar of wine.

"Wang Lin, I think we've been drinking almost the same wine, so don't drink it anymore. If you drink this way, not only will you be drunk, but I will also be drunk, but I will also be very drunk. We won't go to work tomorrow," Xia Jian took off the wine glass from Wang Lin's hand and said to her with a smile.

Wang Lin looked at Xia Jian with a little confused look, pulled her mouth slightly, and said coldly: "Tomorrow is Sunday, what kind of work? You are such a workaholic."

Xia Jian suddenly realized that he didn't even know about it for a week.

Maybe the power of the rice wine began to occur. Wang Lin was not as persistent as she was at the beginning. She put down the wine glass and shrank on the sofa. Her white face began to flush.

When Xia Jian saw Wang Lin's appearance, he wanted to laugh at her for a few words, but he realized that he was a little too much. Not only did he feel a little dizzy in his head, but his stomach also began to get overwhelmed.

"Xia Jian! Tell me, after President Su sent you an invitation today, are you a little uncomfortable? If I remember correctly, you were the same when Zhou Li followed a foreigner. Do you have the same thoughts for every girl around you?" Wang Lin knotted her tongue, and she asked Xia Jian word by word.

What do you mean by the same thought? Xia Jianzhen was asked at the end.

Seeing that Xia Jian didn't say anything, Wang Lin turned around slowly, hugged Xia Jian's neck with both hands, and stared at Xia Jian's face with two beautiful big eyes, and said softly: "You answer in my eyes."

What should I do? If I answered truthfully, it would definitely not work. If I lie... But when Wang Lin stared at me, Xia Jian didn't dare for a while, because he was afraid that Wang Lin would see it. This is called a ghost in his heart.

The two of them were in a stalemate, one refused to let go, and the other did not dare to answer for a while. The originally happy atmosphere became tense.

The pendulum clock in the hall made a sound, and Xia Jian couldn't help but peek at it. My goodness, this pleasant time always passes quickly, it turned out that it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

"What do you mean by looking at the watch? Do you want to go back?" Wang Lin asked a little angrily.

But at this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from the upstairs, and it felt like something was hitting the floor.

Xia Jian pushed Wang Lin away and asked softly: "There is someone upstairs in your house?"

"Nonsense, I've been living alone forever, how could anyone be there?" Wang Lin also looked nervous, because she also heard the sound just now.

Xia Jian was stunned, and then said softly to Wang Lin: "Come off all the lights in the room." Wang Lin stood up with a slight understanding, and his body shook a little and turned off all the lights in the living room.

Xia Jian put on his shoes and quietly touched upstairs.

Xia Jian is not unfamiliar with the layout of the second floor, because he had slept here for a night, and it was exciting to remember whenever he remembered it.

The second floor was dark, and faint light came in from the curtains, allowing people to see the room roughly. Xia Jian put his body tightly against the wall, and his eyes swept around the passage like a night cat.

He finally saw the problem. The door of the room in the middle opened slightly, and a faint light that was almost unaware of was shot out from the crack.

Xia Jian lifted his foot and touched it quietly. He pushed it gently with his hand. Through the crack of the door, what surprised him was that the window of the room was open, and under the window, it seemed that someone had squatted. This discovery surprised Xia Jian. Could it be that the thief was in the house?

Just as Xia Jian was about to push open the door, a clatter suddenly came from behind him, as if the sound of slippers hitting the floor. Xia Jian thought to himself, it was over, maybe Wang Lin followed.

Suddenly, the black shadow squatting under the window suddenly stood up, and he might have heard the clattering sound. At this time, Xia Jian shouted: "Who?" As soon as this sound was heard, others rushed in.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow's reaction was even faster to Xia Jian. He saw his body swaying, and somehow he jumped down from the window. But strangely, Xia Jian didn't hear the sound of him jumping down and falling to the ground. Could this black shadow be a ghost?

Xia Jian, who rushed under the window, saw nothing, which surprised him a lot. Wang Lin, who caught up, stood at the door and asked loudly: "Are you a thief?"

Xia Jian said a little unhappy: "What are you doing when you ran up? If you hadn't had the clatter just now, I might have caught him."

"You come up alone, I'm afraid you will be in danger." Wang Lin said, turning on the lights in the room. What made Xia Jian laugh and cry was that Wang Lin was holding a kitchen knife in his left hand and a rolling pin in his right hand.

Xia Jian walked over, hugged Wang Lin gently, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry if you have me." Wang Lin then put the home in his hand on the desk.

"Look, there is nothing missing in the room, and why do you have to open the window?" Xia Jian said, and his eyes swept around the room.

Maybe she was frightened by the moment, Wang Lin's drunkenness was gone. She whispered: "I found that this house was a little wet, so I opened a crack in the window. If I don't look at it carefully, I usually can't see it. Besides, this is the second floor. If there is no ladder below, unless he can fly."

Wang Lin's words gave Xia Jian some inspiration. Could it be that this man is really a thief who can fly over the eaves and walk around the walls? Xia Jian was observing carefully by the window. Suddenly, on the windowsill, he saw a thin rope, which surprised Xia Jian.

It turned out that this guy climbed up along the rope. At the end of the rope, there was a hook that was bent like a human hand. Only then did Xia Jian understand that this thing is a professional climbing tool and some people bought it in the market, but it has not been practiced and it is difficult for ordinary people to control it.

"There is nothing in the house. Besides, this is just a guest room and nothing valuable is placed." Wang Lin said, and walked over and saw this crime tool.

"How about I call the police!" Wang Lin glanced at Xia Jian and sought his opinions.

Xia Jian thought for a while and said, "You can report it, but nothing was stolen. When the police came, they would record it. It should not be of any effect. Why don't we go to the guard room to check the surveillance video? Maybe we can see something."

Wang Lin hesitated and said, "Okay! I have to close this window."

"You are driving now, even if you invite him, you won't come." Xia Jian was joking and found that the thing that fell to the ground was a small stone placed on the windowsill by Wang Lin. If it weren't for this stone, I really didn't know what would happen tonight.

After going downstairs, Xia Jian was still a little unwilling to go outside the house to take a look, but nothing was left on the wall. It seemed that this person was prepared for a long time and should be a master in this regard.

The security guard who was dozing off seemed extremely unhappy when he heard that Wang Lin was going to check the surveillance video tonight. He found an excuse to say that he wanted to watch the video with the consent of their captain, which meant that this matter could only be done tomorrow.

When Wang Lin saw this person's attitude, she couldn't help but get angry. When she was about to have an attack, Xia Jian signaled her, then took out a hundred-dollar bill from her pocket and quietly stuffed it into the security guard's hand. The guy glanced at the accomplice on duty outside the door and hurriedly put the money in his pocket.

Having money makes it easy to do things, the man immediately turned on the computer and asked Xia Jian and the others to flip through it. Wang Lin pointed at him, and Xia Jian began to flip through it. What neither of them expected was that the camera at Wang Lin's doorstep turned out to be black screen.

"What's going on? Other places are good, but our house has a black screen?" Wang Lin was unhappy and questioned which security guard was.

The security guard laughed and said, "Don't be angry, this camera should be broken. I will fill out the report immediately. As soon as I go to work tomorrow, I will respond to our captain. The problem will be solved soon."

Wang Lin still wanted to lose her temper, but Xia Jian pulled her out. The two of them walked quietly, probably thinking about this matter. Xia Jian was a little confused. What exactly did this person want to do? It shouldn't be here to steal things. Does it have anything to do with which group of people who are following him?

"Xia Jian! Could this person come in with us?" Wang Lin suddenly asked.

When Xia Jian heard this, he thought it made sense. He took Wang Lin's hand and the two ran to the security room again, asking the security guard to re-released the video at the gate tonight.

Soon, Wang Lin's blue sports car appeared on the screen. After a long time behind her car, a black Buick was driven in, almost exactly the same as the one tracking Xia Jian's car.

Maybe the car was not from this villa, so the people in the car got out and registered before leaving. The route to it happened to be the road to Wang Lin’s house.

"Let's take a look at the registration records!" Wang Lin suddenly said to Xia Jian.
Chapter completed!