Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 223 My crush loves me so much 23

The beating was merciless. Su Xinyue screamed in pain and covered his head, feeling dissatisfied:

"I've only watched TV series with my mom, not legal programs with you!"

"Shut up!"

The two of them made a lot of noise, and Chi Mengze paused and looked at them sideways.

His eyes met theirs calmly.

Su Xingxin smiled awkwardly, took back the hand that wanted to give his brother another kiss, straightened his collar and walked forward to say hello:

"Nice to meet you, Consultant Chi."

Chi Mengze nodded in response, looking past him at Su Xinyue who was walking slowly.

Every time I come to this restaurant during this period, I always feel a prying gaze, so stupid and slow that I don't hide it.

When he turned around, the spying people would put up the menu to cover their faces with great movements, interpreting what it means that there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

Male, estimated to be around 20 years old. He is most likely an inexperienced student. His gestures and eyes are full of stupidity that has nothing to do with shrewdness.

Chi Mengze looked away and said quietly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Well..."

Su Chengxin scratched his head and briefly explained the whole story. Of course, he couldn't say that Consultant Chi was a suspect.

Although Su Xinyue didn't know Chi Mengze's identity, he seemed to be a very capable person from his brother's point of view, and he immediately cast an expectant look at him.

Facing their eyes, Chi Mengze pondered for a moment and chuckled:

"Just for these reasons, do you think something happened to the girl? This judgment is somewhat untenable."

"But!"

Su Xinyue was still a little unconvinced. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by the man raising his hand.

"I know you have good intentions. No one can say whether something happened to that girl, but the safety of the people is the most important."

Chi Mengze smiled lightly: "As a police officer, my movements are limited. It's better to leave it to me to find someone. I've been traveling here recently and have a lot of free time."

"Hey?"

Su Xinyue was stunned and said hesitantly: "But, is it okay? Will it disturb your mood of traveling?"

"Ha," Chi Mengze picked up the packed bag and sneered, "I hope you had this awareness when you observed me a few days ago."

"Uh……"

Su Xinyue choked up. It was said that it was observation, but the actual situation was clear to everyone. It was better to say that it was observation than voyeurism.

He touched his nose nonchalantly, glanced at the fierce eyes of his brother next to him, and suddenly felt pain in his body again.

I just heard my brother lower his voice, like a devil whispering in his ear:

"I want to tell mom."

Mother Su, a virtuous wife and great mother with a black belt in Taekwondo.

She would slap Su's father's big mouth gently, and kindly make fried pork with bamboo shoots for her two sons.

Su Xinyue:......

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I got tripped up in the restaurant today and wasted time.

Chi Mengze entered the password and unlocked the door. Before he could change his shoes, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

He closed the door with his backhand and opened his arms as usual to catch the girl who rushed towards him.

Along with her, there was also flour on her hair, and a burst of white smoke was thrown into the air as the two of them moved.

Chi Mengze frowned, raised his hand and pinched the back of the girl's neck, forcing her to lift her head buried in her chest:

"Did you fall into the flour?"

Jiang Xinlian drooped her eyebrows with a depressed look on her face: "I was just making desserts, and something went wrong."

"Oh?"

Chi Mengze glanced at the kitchen and saw the messy cooking table with various tools on it, each with a little batter on it.

He understands.

Jiang Xinlian likes desserts and is good at cooking, but for some reason she always has a lot of trouble making desserts, and the finished product is not easy to eat.

No, you can't enter at all.

The person who tastes the poison every time smiles bitterly.

Chi Mengze put his arm around her shoulders and led her to the restaurant, his tone unusually helpless:

"Have you still not given up on the idea of ​​poisoning me?"

Jiang Xinlian:?

She muttered: "Then let me out."

Cake bought by hand is definitely safer than cake made by hand.

Chi Mengze said expressionlessly: "Continue to poison me."

Jiang Xinlian glared at him angrily: "How can it be so exaggerated? This time, this time the cake I made was very successful."

Chi Mengze laughed: "You said the same thing last time."

The girl was furious. Just when she was about to defend herself, there was a beep beep sound from the kitchen, and a new cake was baked.

"Yeah, okay, there will be no problem this time."

Jiang Xinlian ran over happily.

Chi Mengze took a deep breath: "We should have dinner now."

Jiang Xinlian turned a deaf ear and showed him the finished product with a smile.

"Look, this is a look I made specially. What do you think it is?"

Chi Mengze looked at this dark mass of strange shapes and was silent for a moment:

"cloud?"

There are many shapes of clouds, and you can always get some connections if you mess around with them.

Jiang Xinlian looked at the dessert in her hand in confusion: "What I make is love."

A big smile appeared on her face and she said sweetly:

"It's love. It's made for Chi Mengze, whom Xin Xin loves the most besides herself."

like the most……

She is always good at making such promises, and her sweet words are always at hand.

Chi Mengze pursed his thin lips tightly, raised his eyes and glanced around.

The door's special lock could be opened by no one except him, and the windows were sealed with no possibility of climbing over.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm.

"Having said so, it seems I have to eat it."

He lowered his eyes, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Unexpected and not surprising, it is the taste that a dessert should have, soft, sour, sweet...

This kind of sweetness is like the last bite of candy eaten before death, so sweet that it makes you feel astringent.

"Ha ha"

Chi Mengze laughed out loud, his eyes turned red, and he stared at the girl who was still smiling:

"Again, again! You cheated on me again!"

A familiar dizziness hit him, and he was driven mad with hatred. The emotions accumulated during this period exploded, and the pain that had been hidden in his heart by self-deception burst out.

"Why didn't you lie to me until the end? Why couldn't you stay by my side and run away again..."

He was half leaning on the sofa, breathing rapidly, and his voice gradually became lower and lower until it disappeared.

"How long do you want to disappear again..."

Jiang Xinlian watched him lie down on the ground, walked slowly to his side, and tapped the end of the man's eyes with her slender fingers, which was stained with a touch of moisture.

"Only that sentence," she picked up the blanket and covered him.

"Chi Mengze, I didn't lie to you."