Chapter 196 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (25)
Chapter 196 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (25)
Wen Jin pulled her into his arms, and Yun Qian habitually held Wen Jin's neck. However, because of a cold, Yun Qian would turn her head slightly when speaking.
"Although I'm not sure, there is a box in Jindu Mansion, and the people inside are a bit suspicious. Xiao Ying will meet the people inside regularly."
Wen Jin looked at Yun Qian's side face and felt a little dissatisfied. He raised his hand and pushed Yun Qian's face back so that she was face to face with him, and then kissed Yun Qian on the mouth at lightning speed.
Yun Qian was so shocked that she quickly covered her mouth, "I told you it's contagious, can't you just bear it a little longer?"
"I have a strong physique and I am not afraid of infection." Wen Jinyun said calmly.
These words seemed familiar, and Yun Qian's mouth twitched when he knew that the person in front of him was choking on what he had said.
Yun Qian lost his temper and said angrily: "I'm telling you something serious."
"Let me tell you something serious. It's cold. Wear more clothes. I feel sorry for you if you catch a cold."
The young marshal, who was always calm, expressed his heartache without changing his face, and there was real worry in his eyes.
In the room, Wen Jin unbuttoned the top two buttons, and Yun Qian could vaguely see Wen Jin's spring under the handsome uniform.
"I know, I promise I won't do it in the future." Yun Qian said firmly.
Wen Jin: "......"
No, no, no, what do you mean by stretching your hand into my clothes?
Yun Qian's fingers touched Wen Jin's delicate and obvious collarbone, and when he went a little deeper, his whole hand was hidden in the collar.
I went to the hospital and came back still a gangster.
Wen Jin grabbed Yun Qian's rebellious hand and said, "You are sick and still restless?"
Yun Qian did bad things in front of people's eyes, but still acted confidently: "What's wrong with touching her? Don't be stingy."
For the first time in his life, the young commander was called stingy and almost laughed out of anger.
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. I think you need to check the person in that box." Yun Qian straightened her unserious expression.
"The partner we found is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. I guess it might be him." Wen Jin rolled Yun Qian's soft hair in her hand.
The two chatted about business for a while, and then the servant brought the prepared ginger tea and snacks and placed them on the table.
The snacks on the plate happen to be what Yun Qian likes to eat, and Yun Qian eats them happily: "What a coincidence, they are all what I like to eat."
The servants waiting aside lowered their heads and secretly cursed: Of course the future young marshal and his wife, this is the content that the young marshal would like to write a book for them to memorize.
"Drink the ginger tea first." Wen Jin moved the snack away and placed the ginger tea in front of Yun Qian.
Yun Qian wrinkled her nose. Ginger tea was very strong and spicy. She didn't like to drink it. A sip was her greatest respect for ginger tea.
She only took a small sip before putting down the bowl of ginger tea with a frown on her face, and reaching for the snacks on the plate with her little hands.
Before the fingertips even touched the dim sum, the dim sum was moved further.
Yun Qian looked at Wen Jin with wide eyes. Wen Jin raised his chin slightly and said, "Drink the ginger tea first."
"I'll just eat a small piece, and then I'll drink it." Yun Qian said pitifully.
But the young marshal remained unmoved and said with an unselfish face, "Eat after you drink."
Yun Qian: "..."
Yun Qian: "Wen Jin, you have no heart!"
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After several days and nights of snow, it finally stopped. The weather rarely cleared up, and the sun shone lazily on people's bodies.
The scar-faced man didn't know whether he heard the news or listened to Xiao Ying's persuasion, but he didn't show up at Jindu Mansion in the past few days.
The outside of Jindu Mansion was surrounded by plainclothes police detectives arranged by Wen Jin, but they were all in vain.
Yun Qian had a rest today and went out to the store to get thick clothes customized for Mica.
It was still the same store where she met Xiao Ying last time. Yun Qian stood aside and waited for the clerk to help her take out her clothes.
Although there were not many clothes, they were thick and bulky when folded. Yun Qian walked out of the store holding the new clothes and walked carefully on the roadside.
When he reached the entrance of an alley, a person hurriedly jumped out of the alley. Yun Qian had no time to dodge, and their shoulders bumped into each other.
"Can you walk? Do you think the road will work?" The rough male voice was slightly impatient. He turned around and walked away after leaving these irritated words.
Before the man turned around, Yun Qian raised his eyes and saw the man's face.
There was a scar across the man's face, and he looked fierce and not easy to mess with.
Yun Qian suddenly thought of what Wen Jin said that day.
"The partner we found is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face."
It is not common for people to have scars on their faces. Yun Qian cannot be categorically sure that this person is the same person as what Wen Jin said.
The man's back gradually disappeared at the end of the street. Yun Qian glanced into the alley, then went home with his clothes in his arms.
When Yun Qian returned home, she found Wen Xuan sitting at her home, Yun Mu and Wen Xuan chatting happily.
Wen Xuan turned around when she heard the sound of opening the door, and met Yun Qian's confused gaze.
"Qian Qian is back?" Yun Mu also discovered Yun Qian.
"Why are you here?" This question was asked by Wen Xuan. Yun Qian took off the protective bag of the clothes he brought back and stuffed them into Yun Mu's arms.
"Go try it on and see if it fits you."
Yun Yu carried the clothes back to her room and tried them on.
Wen Xuan smiled and said, "Of course I'm here to find you."
"Has Xiao Ying made any new moves these days?" Yun Qian asked softly, sitting opposite Wen Xuan.
Wen Xuan shook her head, "She has been very quiet these days, nothing is wrong, but this makes it even more wrong."
This is indeed the case. Generally speaking, if there is no accident, there will be an accident.
Yun Qian told Wen Xuan the information about the scar-faced man, as well as the people he met on the street today.
"Sure enough, you and your second brother are better informed. I don't even know about this." Wen Xuan held her chin in one hand.
After the two of them finished talking about the key points of the matter in a few words, Yun Yu walked out of the room, wearing new clothes and stretching her hands in front of Yun Qian.
"How is it? Qianqian, does it look good?" Yun Mu asked.
Before Yun Qian could answer, Wen Xuan immediately gave a thumbs up and Rainbow Fart furiously typed out: "It's very beautiful. This is tailor-made for my aunt. It looks very elegant when worn."
Mica is a bit embarrassed to be praised.
Yun Qian: "..."
Are you alright?
This dress was originally tailor-made for Mica.
Miss Wen is indeed someone who has returned from studying abroad, and she has learned nothing less about her flattering words.
Because Wen Xuan complimented her, Yun Mu warmly invited her to stay for dinner.
Wen Xuan's eyes lit up, and she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Isn't this good? Will it trouble my aunt too much?"
Yun Yu waved her hand: "No, it's just a matter of one more pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Then being respectful is not as good as obeying orders, so I won't be polite." Wen Xuan said jumpily.
Yun Qian stared at Wen Xuan expressionlessly, then you were indeed quite rude.
After working together for a long time, Yun Qian felt more and more that Wen Xuan was not as serious as she seemed when they first met.
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