I want to be a super cop

Chapter 226 The Anonymous Mysterious Gift Box
Six p.m.

Jinqiao Tai Mao fourth floor.

A Chinese-style local cuisine restaurant.

Everyone gathers.

Zhao Han, Zhao Wan and Yaya are the home court.

Zhong Tianzheng and Yan Zhao each brought their "family members" as companions.

As for Yucheng.

As a single dog, he could only hide in the corner shivering.

"Uncle."

Yaya, who hadn't seen Zhong Tianzheng for a long time, immediately threw herself into Zhong Tianzheng's arms and pouted Lao Gao: "Huh, you haven't come to see Yaya after so long. I'm so angry."

"Haha, I haven't seen you for so long, Yaya will be angry, she's grown up."

Zhong Tianzheng smiled happily, and reached out to play with Yaya's hair: "Who taught you to call me uncle, it will make me look old, have you ever thought about it?"

"It's not old."

Yaya explained herself, and said solemnly: "It's like this in the Qin Shimingyue TV series I watched. Only those with high martial arts and a chivalrous heart can be called uncles. You are such a person. You and Uncle Gai Nie Same."

"Haha."

Everyone burst into laughter immediately.

"Little clever ghost."

Ah Xiang bent down and reached out to touch Yaya's nose: "Did you miss little aunt?"

"Uh-huh."

Yaya nodded, opened her hands and wanted to give Ah Xiang a hug: "I miss my little aunt, so much."

Yaya is like a flavoring agent, making the atmosphere more active.

soon.

The people are seated.

The food and wine are served.

Today's protagonist is undoubtedly Zhao Wan who is sitting in the middle.

In the afternoon, Zhao Wan went home and changed into a new set of clothes. The small high-heeled black stockings looked very sexy, and the little ball hair curled back looked capable and a bit fresh.

"Come, thank our beautiful Zhao for the hospitality."

Zhong Tianzheng took the lead and raised his glass: "Happy birthday."

"Happy birthday."

Everyone raised their wine glasses in a lively manner, even Yaya joined in the excitement, holding up her own Wangzai milk and toasting together.

"Don't dare to take it, you know, it's not easy for me to ask you an old man."

Zhao Wan wiped her mouth and said jokingly: "Ah, Miss Xiang, it seems she takes a very strict look at you."

"First of all, it has nothing to do with me."

Ah Xiang grinned, and took out the small gift box she brought: "I just knew it was your birthday, and I didn't make any preparations, so I bought some small cosmetics in the mall, which is considered a gift."

"I have a talk, just now, when I was smoking with Ah Zheng outside, Ah Zheng revealed that Ah Xiang carefully chooses gifts." Yan Zhaoxing interjected in the middle and gave a thumbs up: "Ah Xiang is open and bright."

"Oh? Is that so."

Zhao Wan was a little surprised, maybe because she often stayed abroad, Zhao Wan was quite influenced by the habits there: "I can take it apart now."

"Of course."

With Ah Xiang's permission, Zhao Wan peeled off the outer packaging of the small gift box with a happy face, the outer packaging fell off, opened the box, and inside was a set of SK-II cosmetics, including several small essence bulbs.

In addition, there is a small lipstick, Armani's 405 Rotten Tomatoes.

"A bit expensive."

Zhao Wan didn't expect Ah Xiang to give herself a gift, let alone a set of cosmetics.

Although fairy water is her daily routine, it is still a big expense for a salaried person like Yo Ah Xiang. She has to think about it when ordering just a bottle of essence.

As for lipstick, let alone.

Ah Xiang is rubbing this one tonight. Although it is not expensive, it reflects the simplicity and innocence of Ah Xiang to a certain extent.

How can I give myself the same lipstick number as my love rival?

If two people apply it at the same time, the comparison will come out immediately.

For an instant.

Zhao Wan's affection for Ah Xiang has risen several levels again.

"Happy birthday."

Ah Xiang said with a smile.

"Thank you, little beauty."

Zhao Wan turned sideways and hugged Ah Xiang who was sitting next to her: "But it's a good thing to say, don't think that you gave me a gift, so I won't rob Ah Zheng from you."

Not to be outdone, Ah Xiang retorted: "Hmph, whoever is afraid of others, you can do whatever you can."

The picture that was still very harmonious at once was suddenly filled with gunpowder smoke.

"Cough cough cough."

Zhong Tianzheng, who was drinking water, almost choked.

"Come on, have a drink."

Zhao Han on the side gave his younger sister Zhao Wan a blank look, and changed the subject: "Ah Zheng, I heard that you have recently cracked another case, and you have arrested all the project directors of Hengtian."

"You are very well informed."

Zhong Tianzheng was somewhat surprised. Although the matter of Xiang Yufei's arrest would be exposed sooner or later, it was only a few days before Zhao Wan knew about it.

"We are in a competitive relationship with him, and it's normal to know."

Zhao Han explained, with a somewhat sighing tone: "But to be honest, Xiang Yufei is also a talent. I didn't expect it to be related to the murder case."

"The world is unpredictable."

Zhong Tianzheng also sighed and looked at Zhao Wan: "What does your sister do? From what I heard, it seems like she is very leisurely every day."

"Ok?"

Zhao Han turned his head to look at Zhao Wan: "What have you been doing these days? Are you making trouble for no reason again?"

"Wow, Azheng, you dare to file a complaint against my sister!"

Zhao Wan suddenly became anxious. She grabbed the half-peeled grass shrimp and pointed it at Zhong Tianzheng, complaining: "I didn't expect you to be such an insidious villain. I really misjudged you."

"Here."

Zhong Tianzheng shrugged helplessly, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

"It's still noisy!"

Like an elder, Zhao Han gave a soft drink, and Zhao Wan was like a cat that stepped on its tail, and she didn't dare to do anything wrong, so she curled her lips: "Actually, I didn't do anything, it just happened to be boring these days, so I took it with me." Yaya, go to Brother Xing's shop and have a look."

"You actually hindered others from doing business?!"

Zhao Han raised his pretty eyebrows, and the majesty inherent in a strong woman naturally came out. She was calm and assertive: "Forget it, you are just messing around. You are taking Yaya with you. You see how I deal with you when I get back."

"No, sister, you know, I'm just looking for material."

Zhao Wan took off the disposable gloves, took Zhao Han's arm and shook it, and began to act coquettishly: "I was wrong, don't dare to provoke me next time."

"Humph."

Zhao Han seemed to like her, but he didn't say anything more: "My sister is good at everything, but she's a bit out of tune."

"Can this be out of tune?"

Zhao Wan suddenly became unhappy again: "I call this an artist's literary and artistic atmosphere, with a unique style."

Yan Zhaoxing interjected again from the sidelines: "Shouldn't an artist have an artistic spirit?" Zhao Wan immediately rolled his eyes, and Chen Sheng who was sitting next to him quickly reached out to pull him, signaling him to stop making trouble.

"I am a linear display of human images and performance art"

Zhao Wanbalabala began to introduce herself.

"Let me tell you."

Zhao Han saw that the scene was about to get out of control again, so he could only take up the topic again: "She is just a painter, she just idles around every day, that's all."

"..."

Zhao Wan fell into a frenzy again: "Sister, can you introduce me a little more perfunctorily? If you introduce me like this, it's over. I'll tell you if your sister won't get married in the future."

"Hahaha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

Just then.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

The waiter at the door came in: "Ms. Zhao Wan, right?"

"You said."

All eyes were on the waiter.

"A man came to the door just now and said that he has a birthday present for you. Let me pass it on."

The waiter put a small gift box on the workbench at one side: "The things are here for you."

"I remember that I don't have any male friends, and my girlfriends are all abroad."

Zhao Wan blinked her eyes, recalled it, and stopped the waiter who was about to leave: "What does this person look like, what clothes are they wearing? Are there any decorations?"

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This Zhao Wan can do it.

A series of questions are aimed at things that are characteristic of appearance.

"Sorry, didn't pay attention."

The waiter bowed slightly: "He only asked me to hand it over to Ms. Zhao Wan in the 666 private room. He said happy birthday to you and didn't say anything else. Moreover, he was wearing a mask, so we couldn't see his face at all."

"alright."

Zhao Wan waved her hand, indicating that he could leave.

But she was not interested in opening the gift box.

With this episode, everyone is full of interest in this little gift box.

"Take it apart, maybe it was given by the boy who has a crush on you."

"Yeah, let's see."

"Is there any ulterior little secret?"

At everyone's strong request.

Zhao Wan couldn't help it, so she got up and walked to the workbench, stretched out her hand and peeled off the outer packaging: "I told you, most of these are gifts from Fat House fans or something else, and I'm too shy to see anyone. find someone to turn"

Halfway through.

Zhao Wan stopped suddenly, and the smile on her face froze.

Looking at the contents of the package, his expression suddenly fell.

(End of this chapter)