The ace patron saint of female presidents

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Ye Xiaoxiao's office.

The bar was about to close, Pan An deliberately got up and went to the rest room to have a look, just happened to catch up with a certain alcoholic who was thirsty, so he had to come out to pour water.

Ye Xiaoxiao was already packing up the documents, and when she saw this, she said angrily: "You are considerate enough, are you afraid that people will wake up and be thirsty?"

"I just caught up with that thirsty..." Pan An took a cup of warm water from the water dispenser without looking back, and returned to the rest room.

Just as he was about to help Ling Shengnan up to feed her water, he was chased away by Ye Xiaoxiao who followed.

He secretly laughed and folded his chest, standing next to the small bed and looking at the two beauties with a very bizarre interaction mode. While feeling very seductive, he couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably familiar.

So amidst the drunkard's gulping, he joked, "Not to mention, when you two get together, you really have a certain version of Yitian's painting style."

Because Ye Xiaoxiao was particularly curious about the disguise technique, after Pan An carried Ling Shengnan over his back, at her strong request, he took off the make-up for the alcoholic.

Now a modern version of the princess, a modern version of the female head teacher, the sense of CP is simply not too strong.

It also made Pan An, who was only in the orphanage and had seen that version of Yitian's existence, couldn't help recalling many similar scenes.

I heard that the two of them have a good relationship both on and off the screen, and they are both married to that Dao state now, they are not plastic sisters.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoxiao glared at Pan An immediately, and joked with a half-smile: "Why, did the two of us get together to give you the illusion of Zhang Wuji?"

Pan An embarrassedly rubbed the short stubble beard on his chin, which was becoming more and more sticky, but didn't pick up the stubble, and decided to stay away from this place of right and wrong first.

But at this moment, Ling Shengnan, who drank most of the glass of water, opened his beautiful eyes.

This drunk who hadn't figured out the situation was not sober, but she couldn't help but recognized Pan An who had just turned around.

"Pan An, don't go, I want to talk to you..."

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Xiaoxiao immediately became unhappy, put away her gentleness, and pushed Ling Shengnan in her arms back to the small bed with careless hands, and walked out while teasing with a water glass: "Yes, I won't disturb the two talking to each other Sincerely. But the bar is closing soon, you have to hurry up and book a room or something."

When passing by Pan An, Ye Xiaoxiao deliberately bumped him with her arm.

If he hadn't made some countermeasures secretly, it is estimated that this jealous and reckless woman would bounce back and even sit on the ground.

"Pa—" Ye Xiaoxiao slammed the door hard.

In the rest room, only the bedside orange wall lamp was left glowing and glowing, illuminating the small room extraordinarily beautifully.

Ling Shengnan's mind was still confused, not only was the reflex arc very long, but his thoughts were also in a mess, and he didn't even realize what he had done just now.

After a while, the drunkard stood up and sat on the head of the bed.

That series of clumsy movements is like a toddler.

The painful little appearance of raising her hand to rub her temples made this delicate and naive woman who was always accompanied by her vigorous and heroic temperament in the past a little bit more weak.

Pan An was a little uncomfortable with such a strange scene, and couldn't help but wonder if this face still belonged to the disguise technique, and there was still a stranger hidden inside.

In order not to continue to think wildly, or continue to be attracted by this delicate face that has already matched his temperament, Pan An took the initiative to start the topic: "Officer Ling, I don't know what you want to talk about."

"I don't want to do it anymore, it's boring."

"Huh?" Pan An was a little dumbfounded, and after a second or two, he asked a question: "You mean, you don't want to be a policeman anymore?"

"Yeah. I don't want to do it anymore." While speaking, Ling Shengnan shrank his long legs, hugged his knees with both hands, rested his chin on his knees, and stared blankly.

Inadvertently, that weakness became more and more deeply rooted in people's hearts, and there was a lot of helplessness mixed in it.

Pan An frowned: "What happened?"

Just kidding, Pan An finally chose such an intermediary to cooperate with the government, so he even spared the generosity of others, using so much stolen money and major cases to try to feed this beauty.

As a result, so much feed was thrown down, and I haven't seen any fat, so you tell me to quit?
Today is not April Fool's Day!

Ling Shengnan responded blankly: "Those kidnapped women are so miserable, and they also hurt many innocent people who used to travel and do business, because they wanted to save them from dying in foreign lands. More than 20 women were dug up on the mountain behind a small casino." Bones..."

Pan An's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and soon he enlightened with righteous words, thinking that the drunkard was just trying to get out of a corner: "It is because there are many vicious and vicious people in this world, that's why there is a special need for a moralist like you to stand Come out, maybe you can't put an end to this kind of thing, but with you, at least the last dignity of the law can be maintained..."

"I know, but my family doesn't agree with me continuing to show my face. Those superficial admirers also make my colleagues unable to work normally. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later."

"Forehead……"

Pan An was stunned, and it took him a while to straighten out the information revealed in these words, before he realized that the alcoholic came to ask for help.

It's just that the situation she is facing is indeed a bit tricky.

Pan An organized his words: "Your family doesn't want you to show your face because they are worried about your safety?"

"If this is the case, I will stick to my heart and continue to do what I should do. However, whether it is my family or those colleagues, they say that my symbolic meaning is greater than my actual ability... According to them, I have already It's not me anymore, once I get injured or sacrificed, it will bring immeasurable loss to the government..."

It wasn't until Ling Shengnan finished speaking that Pan An realized that there was such a deep inside story.

He thought for a while, looking for how to break the situation, but he didn't speak for a long time.

And Ling Shengnan seemed to have fallen asleep after speaking these words.

So much so that Ye Xiaoxiao, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, couldn't help but think wildly, and various brain-filling pictures appeared in her mind one after another, Hao Xuan almost couldn't resist knocking on the door and coming in to cause damage.

At this moment, Pan An finally came up with several corresponding solutions for Ling Shengnan's current situation: "This matter seems to be unsolvable at first glance, but in fact there are not no solutions, and there are more than one way. It depends on what you want to choose." Which one."

Ling Shengnan was crying tears of grievance. Hearing this, he immediately raised his head, stared at Pan An foolishly, and asked in disbelief, "Is there really a way?"

"Could it be possible for a living person to be suffocated to death by urine? There is a solution to any problem, just listen up..."