Chapter 122 Shoot a Shot in My Heart (9)

The cold and beautiful police officer took off his gold-rimmed glasses, put down the paper he was holding, and pursed his thin cherry red lips.

Although she has solved countless cases, she is not a god after all, and this clueless investigation is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

This time, the one who came to University A with Fu Yue, as well as several other police officers, all disguised as students and lurked in the classes of several victims.

...

Time passed little by little.

Fu Yue took a look at her phone, and then her dark and beautiful eyes paused.

Today is Mid-Autumn Festival.

Time flies so fast, she is thinking about whether to make a phone call with her home, she has been rushing outside to investigate in normal days, and there is really very little time to go back.

Just then.

The doorbell rang, and the cold police officer put down the phone in his hand, got up and walked towards the door.

open the door.

Seeing the person coming, Fu Yue was a little surprised.

It was Jiang Xu, Professor Jiang who lived across the door from her.

The young man in a soft snow-white sweater, with clean brows like snow, was holding a box of things in his hand, and his light-brown eyes looked over with a smile.

He called Fu Yue softly, with a shallow but gentle smile on his face, "Mr. Fu, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"I made some moon cakes...I just wanted to send some over to give you a taste." The slender and beautiful man lifted the things in his hand and explained his purpose.

Fu Yue was surprised for a moment, and then reached out to take it. She glanced at Jiang Xu with a half-smile, and then said thank you.

The man across from him lowered his eyes slightly, his light brown eyes looked at Fu Yue quietly for a few seconds, and then said with a smile, "Is Mr. Fu still at home alone today on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The cold and beautiful police officer tilted her head. She glanced behind Jiang Xu and asked, "Isn't Professor Jiang alone?"

Then Fu Yue saw the man in the snow-white sweater in front of him, the corners of the cherry red lips curled into a beautiful arc, and a few smiles flashed in the light eyes.

He put forward his purpose straight to the point, "Then do you want to consider spending this Mid-Autumn Festival with me?"

The man's voice was very gentle, like a gust of warm wind, at this time it sounded a bit bewitching.

Hearing this, the cold and beautiful police officer raised her eyes slightly, she glanced at Jiang Xu, and narrowed her long and beautiful phoenix eyes slightly.

She didn't answer right away.

The air was also quiet for a few seconds.

Biting Yinghong's lips slightly, the young professor said very gentlely: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, it's night after all..."

The gentle and beautiful man apologized politely, and a flash of disappointment flashed across his fair face.

After all, in the adult world, either agrees readily or refuses.

Fu Yue continued to look at him, then curled her lips and said slowly: "Have you spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together... I think this is a good proposal."

"Although it's night, I still believe in Professor Jiang."

The beautiful police officer's tone was unhurried, and the cold voice was slightly magnetic, which seemed clear in this empty stairwell.

The slender man raised his eyes in surprise, and there was bright joy in the light and clean eyes.

Fu Yue continued: "Then... go to your house or mine?"

These words are a bit suggestive, although the serious police officer lady may not mean this.

Hearing this, the young professor coughed suddenly, as if he was choked, and even his pale face flushed.

I said I forgot to update the Mud Meng letter (shivering)

As a very double-standard author, Nimeng can't forget to vote hahahaha