Meng Sheng frowned and thought for a moment.

Ning Weiwei had the key, so the best way was to change the locks of the southeast and southwest doors behind the art museum.

However, if she changed, Ning Weiwei might think of other ways, otherwise she would just stay still and wait for Ning Weiwei's next move.

Sit back and wait.

Of course, there is another possibility. Ning Weiwei was discovered by the security guard of the art museum tonight. It is possible that she will be forced to change her strategy.

After weighing it in her mind, she took a deep breath and said, "Don't make it public yet. You should be more vigilant these days and patrol more frequently at night, especially in the southwest and southeast areas where not many people usually go.

If they really have ulterior motives, even if they didn't succeed tonight, there's no telling if they'll succeed next time."

The security captain on the other end of the phone quickly responded, "Yes, I understand, Director."

After she hung up the phone, Pei Sui sat next to her and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Meng Sheng threw her phone away and moved closer to his arms. She didn't hide anything, but just deliberately avoided the text message that reminded her.

"After Ning Weiwei was released from prison, I asked a private detective to help me keep an eye on her. Ten minutes ago, the private detective said she was missing and couldn't be found.

Just now, the security guard at the museum said they saw a suspicious person hanging around near the southwest gate. They didn't get a clear look at their face, but they said they were short. I suspect it's Ning Weiwei. Her sudden disappearance must have been planned."

Pei Sui frowned, sensing the uneasiness and anxiety in her words. He whispered soothingly, "Don't worry. I'll call someone to check the surveillance cameras on the road near the art museum."

As he spoke, he bent down and kissed her forehead, pressed her waist into his arms with one hand, leaned over to touch the mobile phone on the coffee table, found a number in the address book, and dialed it.

He exchanged a few pleasantries with the other party before getting down to business. He asked someone to make a copy of the surveillance footage of the three roads near the art museum for the past seven days and send it to his email.

"Okay, thank you very much. Thank you for your help."

After putting down his phone, he said to the person in his arms, "If Ning Weiwei really has ideas about the art museum, she will definitely go to check it out before taking action. Leave it to me. Don't worry about it."

Meng Sheng nodded and said "hmm" softly.

She had also planned to look for surveillance cameras near the art museum after returning home tomorrow.

After hearing him say this, my originally anxious and restless heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

Pei Sui patted her back gently and said, "Go to sleep first. It will take some time for him to copy it over. He said he would send it to me before tomorrow afternoon."

"good."

As soon as the syllable fell, the body suddenly flew into the air.

Meng Sheng let out a short exclamation, raised his arms to hug his neck, and widened his eyes.

The uneasiness that was still floating in my heart was instantly frightened away by him, "Do you want to scare me to death?"

Pei Sui curled his lips, walked to the bed, gently put her down, turned off the lights in the room, lay down himself, and held her in his arms.

The light in the room was dim, and I could only barely make out the outline of people.

Maybe because he had taken a nap in the afternoon and his mind was full of things, Meng Sheng didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

She rested her head on Pei Sui's arm, her cheek against his chest, her thoughts a little distracted.

"you say……"

It took her a long while to think of saying something, but her lips accidentally brushed against his frosted jaw with stubble.

She was stunned for a moment, and the rest of the words suddenly got stuck in her throat.

She opened her mouth, but her jaw was suddenly pinched by a dry hand. She was forced to raise her head. Just as she caught sight of his deep and rolling eyes in the dim light, two cold and soft lips covered hers.

All breath and consciousness were swallowed up by him in an instant.

Pei Sui originally just wanted to kiss her, without any extra thoughts, but as the kiss went on, the kiss became passionate and lingering.

Soon, he turned over and pushed the person down, his broad and slender palm sinking into her soft and smooth lower back.

The delicate and burning kisses slowly flowed from the corners of the lips to the cheeks, jaw, neck, and collarbone...

The air in the room seemed to be covered with a layer of sweet honey, and every intersecting breath was sticky with each other's warmth.

The sound of rain outside the window weaves a dense net, and the silver threads hanging from the eaves cut the world into blurred fragments.

This moist and affectionate world was shrouded in it, slowly evaporating into a vacuum.

The air conditioner vent was blowing away the tiny dust particles hanging in the air. Those gold-dust-like particles suddenly felt heavy and were slowly sinking into the overlapping shadows.

The first time the two of them had sex was when Meng Sheng was drunk and not quite conscious, but he was very proactive.

All of Meng Sheng's perceptions were pieced together bit by bit from those chaotic fragments after he woke up the next day.

And this time, it’s their second time!

Both of them were conscious, but Pei Sui was not as cautious as last time, fearing that she would get bumped or hurt.

This time he seemed like a seasoned veteran, able to fully grasp the "power of life and death", doing it with ease and guiding people patiently.

It was also this night that Meng Sheng truly felt his sometimes gentle touch, sometimes strong and domineering possessiveness, and sometimes mischievous mischief.

And his ability to thrive in this ups and downs.

In a position where he was about to fall asleep, Pei Sui used his fingers to gently push away the hair on his forehead that was stuck to his forehead by sweat.

He whispered in her ear, "What did you want to say just now?"

Meng Sheng's consciousness slowly returned, but he was still confused. "What?"

"Before we begin."

Before starting?

Meng Sheng was confused for a moment, and suddenly remembered the beginning of the sentence "You say".

What did you want to say?

What did you say was behind it?

She felt that Pei Sui did it on purpose, so she glared at him unhappily, "That's what you call just now?"

That was all two or three hours ago, that’s bullshit!

If she can still remember it now, then there must be something fishy going on.

The work was not completed until around 1:30 in the morning.

Meng Sheng didn't want to move a finger. Pei Sui carried her to the bathroom to wash up. After returning to the bed, she rolled up the quilt and fell asleep.

She only vaguely felt someone holding her in a very warm and generous embrace.