[BL] Marshal Became Pregnant After Marrying Professor O

Chapter 5

Liao Jin's eyes were clean and there were no impurities, and he seemed to trust Chu Rui completely.

    His bandaged hands were flat on the table, and a light purple medicine was rubbed against the bandage.

    Most of these hands were wrapped in bandages, and the blue veins on the back of the hands were almost invisible. The remaining part was hidden under the sleeves covering the wrists. It can be seen that what happened in the science and technology park made Liao Jin very embarrassed. The cuff on the right. It had been lost, but Ling Bian's was still firmly buckled.

    Liao Jin noticed the expression in Chu Rui's eyes and glanced at his own hands. There was no problem, not even the smell of blood.

    "I hope you," Chu Rui said, his voice was very soft. When Liao Jin was engrossed in Chu Rui's eyes, he raised his hand and drew his fingers across Liao Jin's hair, "Be careful."

    Liao Jin was slightly startled, seeing Chu Rui's eyes a little bit of inquiry and surprise.

.He finally blushed without Chu Rui touching it.

    "Sorry," Chu Rui threw what he had taken from Liao Jin's hair onto the table, "I didn't say hello to you."

    The things are just dimly colored thin slices, translucent under the light, and the internal structure is very complicated, I am afraid that even Liao Jin himself did not notice.

    "A bug?" He picked it up.

    "Probably."

    Liao Jin frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand when this thing got into his hair.

    Chu Rui stood up and said, "Don't you want to leave? We still have two hours and fifty minutes."

.Liao Jin seemed to have never seen such a bug before, or Chu Rui discovered that he was playing with this thing straight away and then explained: "This kind of monitor is usually used to monitor something with low vigilance, and it is not that important. The shortcoming of suspects is that they are easy to find, but they can be installed on people very quickly."

    Professor Liao laughed and said, "I am indeed the kind of person who is neither important nor vigilant."

    "Just investigating this point of view." Chu Rui replied.

    Liao Jin asked puzzledly: "What?"

    "I mean, you really did not attract the police's excessive attention when being investigated," he made a movement of looking up and down Liao Jin, "because no one will think you are related to a crime."

.Liao Jin smiled slightly and said, "I take this sentence as a trust in me," his fingertips snapped, and he apologized, "Break off, do you still need it?"

    The chip was sandwiched between Liao Jin's fingers, reflecting the light as he moved.

    These hands have cocoons written all the year round by holding a pen. Even if there is no need for handwriting to teach or handwriting at all, he still maintains the habit of using a pen, and it has obviously been used for many years.

    Liao Jin couldn't fire a gun or a knife with his hand, enough to hold a pen.

    He threw the chip in as he walked through the trash can.

    "No need." Chu Rui withdrew his gaze.

    The Marshal and Liao Jin, who were nominally frail and in need of rest, stood in the rapidly descending elevator.

    Chu Rui faced a situation tens of thousands of times more urgent than this. He was not nervous, just wiping his gun while talking to Liao Jin.