After she hid her pregnant belly and divorced, the CEO went crazy!

Jiang Zhiyu was a little worried about Chu Ruan'er, but she was also worried that Qin Mohan would be troubled. After struggling for a while, she finally compromised. She stopped talking and followed Qin Mohan obediently into his dormitory.

At first, Jiang Zhiyu really thought it was just a dormitory.

She graduated from a famous university and lived in the best dormitory.

However, after coming to Qin Mohan's dormitory, his eyes were opened again.

The dormitory is spacious and bright, with sunlight pouring in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the air is filled with the faint fragrance of tea, and the faint aura that only belongs to Qin Mohan.

"What a luxury! Does everyone in your team have a single room?"

"I bought this house alone. Sometimes I'm too late to work on a case, so I sleep here."

Qin Mohan has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

I am not used to living in dormitories.

When he was at home, no one was allowed in his room, and naturally he lived alone in the team.

"Oh!"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, turned her head, and suddenly saw Qin Mohan behind him, actually taking off his shirt.

He has a strong figure, showing well-defined muscles, and is very tense.

"You... what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiyu stared blankly for a few seconds, then turned around mechanically, averting her gaze.

The image lingers.

She couldn't help her heart beating wildly, and her head felt a little congested.

"I, take a shower."

Qin Mohan looked at the girl's stiff back with a faint smile in his eyes.

Kind of bad, kind of ruffian.

Jiang Zhiyu's cheeks were flushed, and her two fingers were intertwined.

After a while, she said in a low voice, "Oh!"

There was the sound of the bathroom door closing behind him.

The sound of splashing water came through the door.

Jiang Zhiyu sat on the sofa a little awkwardly.

Qin Mohan took a bath very quickly.

After a few minutes, the sound of water stopped.

However, Qin Mohan did not come out.

He knocked on the door, "Xiaoyu, pass me the pajamas on my balcony."

"what?"

There are several clothes hanging on the balcony.

One of the sets looked like pajamas, Jiang Zhiyu took it off and walked to the bathroom.

She lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "I, I'm here!"

With a bang, the door opened.

Jiang Zhiyu automatically made up the picture in his mind, quickly closed his eyes, held up the clothes and handed them to him, "Here."

Qin Mohan reached out to take it, and squeezed her face with moist long fingers, his voice was clear and powerful: "Don't be afraid, I'm not naked."

He wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

"Oh!"

With empty palms, Jiang Zhiyu turned around and ran away.

A face flushed red.

This man must have done it on purpose.

Qin Mohan twitched the corners of his mouth.

His little wife is so cute!

She got dressed and came out with a towel in her hand, "Xiaoyu, can you wipe my hair for me?"

"can."

Jiang Zhiyu was very happy and took the towel.

Qin Mohan sat down on the sofa, with his legs separated naturally, and Jiang Zhiyu stood between his legs, at this height, she could wipe without any effort.

After wiping, she touched it with her hand.

The man's short hair was hard and thick, and it slid across her palm, itching: "Wipe it dry!"

"Well, you wiped well."

Qin Mohan praised.He reached out and pulled her to sit down, "Your palms are very hot, do you need to turn on the air conditioner?"

The days in March and April are not too hot.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the girl's palm.

Qin Mohan took out a piece of soft paper and wiped her palms dry carefully.

The girl's hands were very soft, with slender fingers, and the fingertips were slightly red, looking crystal clear.

"I'm not hot."

Jiang Zhiyu looked at his slightly downcast eyes.

The movement of the man's hands was slow and gentle.

"Xiaoyu!"

Qin Mohan suddenly looked up at her, his eyes were dark, his Adam's apple rolled down slightly, and his thumb lightly rubbed her cheek.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "Your face is so red, are you not used to being alone with me?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head: "No, I didn't blush."

He smiled: "After marriage, you may come here often."

"...to the police force?"

Jiang Zhiyu was slightly startled.

Wouldn't it be to let her stay with him in the police force?

What's the difference between this and a mouse living in a cat's litter?

Seeing her troubled expression, Qin Mohan's tone softened, "You know, the old man has always thought that we will give him a great-grandson."

Jiang Zhiyu: "But, we're not married yet."

Qin Mohan sighed: "...I know."

"Ok?"

what do you know?

Quiet for a few seconds.

Qin Mohan suddenly grabbed her waist, took her on his lap, pinched her chin, stared at her clear and slightly nervous peach blossom eyes, and asked tentatively: "Okay, can you sleep with me for a while? "

"what?"

Jiang Zhiyu stared into his eyes.

In the man's deep eyes, there is a subtle desire hidden.

He slowly moved closer, the distance between the two of them was close to the tip of their noses, and there was a warm breath in the air.

Before Jiang Zhiyu could react, he grabbed his lips.

His gentle, delicate and forbearing breath came one after another, and gently poured into her mouth.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiyu was a little confused and didn't dare to move. She let him kiss her seriously for seven or eight minutes. He pulled it back again and stuck it tighter.

Although he had treated her like this before, but this time it took longer, Jiang Zhiyu's whole body was terribly stiff, just when she was completely at a loss.

Cell phone, a call came.

It was Chu Ruan'er calling.

Seeing this name, Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts were suddenly pulled back.

It was only then that she remembered what she was doing in the police force.

"Ruan'er called me, I won't disturb your rest for now!"

She pushed him away anxiously, got up and rushed out the door.

Qin Mohan looked at the door, opened it and closed it again, the lust in his eyes turned into anger, and his palms were clenched into fists.

Chu Ruan'er has finished the interview!

She stood at the gate of the police force and called Jiang Zhiyu.

The voice on the other end of the phone was panting, as if running.

Turning his head, he saw a girl in a pink lace dress running towards her, waving: "Ruan'er, I'm here."

When the wind outside blows, the warmth on Jiang Zhiyu's face dissipates a lot.

She stood in front of Chu Ruan'er, "How is it? Was the interview successful?"

"Does it matter? My grades beat half of the men in it..."

As Chu Ruan'er was talking, she suddenly noticed that Jiang Zhiyu's mouth was a little swollen, and it was shining with crystal clear luster under the sun.

Thinking of what happened to Jiang Zhiyu and Qin Mohan, her heart sank quickly.

His complexion was also ugly, he shook off Jiang Zhiyu's hand unhappily, and strode away angrily.

"..." Jiang Zhiyu didn't know why she was suddenly depressed.

Chasing after him, he held Chu Ruan'er's hand, "What are you doing? Are you unhappy after the interview? Is it because you will work with Mo Han in the future?"

"..." Chu Ruan'er ignored her.

Jiang Zhiyu said to herself, "However, I'm also quite worried. In the future, if you don't see each other when you look up, it will inevitably lead to conflicts."

See you up or down?

Also, working hours take up most of life.

Chu Ruan'er remembered that she could get along with Qin Mohan every day, and her mood improved again.

She believed that one day, Qin Mohan would treat her tenderly.