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Zhou Jin likes him very much for his patience, rest, and accommodating without a bottom line.

She didn't want to lose such Jiang Han's voice.

She leaned back in the chair, thinking about how to solve this problem, the screen of the snoμ machine lit up.

A message popped up, it was from Wang Pengze.

"The chill is here with me."

……

After Wang Pengze's wife passed away, he lived alone in an old-fashioned building, which is closer to the research office β.

When Jiang Hansheng used to work in the provincial department, he often came to accompany Wang Pengze for dinner, and occasionally stayed overnight, so he still kept some of his old clothes at home.

Knowing that he was clean, Wang Pengze put the clothes in the washing machine for a while, and then dried them quickly.

During the period, Wang Pengze asked him if he was hungry. Although he didn't get an answer, Wang Pengze estimated that he didn't have anything to eat.

Zhengxuan's daughter-in-law made some small wontons last time and brought them to the refrigerator for him. Wang Pengze turned on the kαi stove and served him a bowl of wontons.

Jiang Hansheng sat on the sofa the whole time, and remained silent like a gourd jar.

Wang Pengze asked him what happened, but he didn't say anything; Wang Pengze asked again if he had some trouble with Zhou Jin, and he was silent for a moment before clicking toμ.

Knowing Jiang Hansheng's character, Wang Pengze didn't expect to say too much from him from the beginning. After pondering for a long time, he put on his reading glasses, squinted his eyes, and sent Zhou Jin a text message.

Wang Pengze gave him a knee and said, "The wontons are cooked, go serve them yourself."

Jiang Han said, "I don't have any appetite."

Old Wang Pengze frowned, and said angrily: "Little bastard, quarrel with your wife and come to my place to start a hunger strike?"

After a while, Wang Pengze received the notification of a text message. He glanced at it, snorted, threw his snoμ phone to him, and said, "Let's see if you have any appetite."

Jiang Hansheng caught a glimpse of Zhou Jin's name displayed on the snoμ machine, and immediately pressed the snoμ on the screen, a little annoyed and said: "Teacher, how could you..."

"Why not?" Wang Pengze interrupted him and said, "I'm old, but I don't have that much time to spend another five or six years with you."

"..."

Jiang Hansheng shook the snoμ phone again and again, as if he had made some preparations before lowering his toμ to read the content of the news.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I misunderstood Han Sheng."

"When he feels better, I'll go and bring him back."

Jiang Hansheng: "..."

Seeing that his back and shoulders, which had been stiff for a long time, relaxed, Wang Pengze asked teasingly, "Do you have an appetite for cni wonton now? Go, get me a bowl too."

Jiang Hansheng was silent for a while, did not speak, did not reply to the message, put down the snoμ machine and went straight to the kitchen.

Wang Pengze took off his glasses, leaned back on the sofa and sighed, "Oh, you're useless."

108

Zhou Jin didn't go home at night, so she simply slept in the dormitory to make do for the night.After sleeping until the next morning, someone knocked on the door, Zhou Jin thought it was thunder, and woke up all at once.

She was dazed for a while, seeing that the sky outside the window was really gloomy, and then hearing a knock on the door, she realized that someone was there.

She put on her shoes and went to the kαi door.

Because my foot had just been pierced by glass, although the wound was not deep, it still hurt when I walked.She limped to the door, opened the door, and Gao Da's figure came down.

She raised her toμ, and saw that it was Jiang Cheng, who was rarely wearing a full police uniform today.He took off his police cap, put hairspray on his toμ hair, exposed his forehead and eyebrows, and his facial features looked extraordinarily handsome, so the neat police uniform also gave him a suave and suave taste.

Jiang Cheng leaned his arms on the door frame, looked down at Zhou Jin, and asked, "Are you really sleeping here?"

Seeing that it was Jiang Cheng, Zhou Jin was overwhelmed by overwhelming worries, and couldn't help himself, saying, "I'm working overtime."

She limped to get her coat and put it on.Jiang Cheng saw that her walking was not quite right, and asked, "What's wrong with her feet?"

Zhou Jin said, "It's okay."

Jiang Cheng blocked the door, Zhou Jin turned sideways and wanted to go out, Jiang Cheng held her arms and pushed Zhou Jin back again.

The two got closer, and the smell of cigarettes on Jiang Cheng's body was much lighter, and there was a special fragrance of soap on the police uniform.

"Xiao Wu, can you stop treating me like this? I don't know what I did wrong... You don't like me, I admit it, but we have grown up together since we were young, we are not lovers, we can't even say a word ?”

"I do not have."

Jiang Cheng looked at her frivolously, "Really?"

Seeing that he was acting like a rascal again, Zhou Jin was annoyed and laughed, and kicked him, "No! I'm just a little tired."

Jiang Cheng hugged the painful area, pretended to be in pain, and said, "This is my new uniform, will you wash it for me if it gets dirty?"

Zhou Jin was a little surprised and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Jiang Cheng stood there, took two or three steps back, stood at attention, and asked her: "Let Sister Dan prepare it for me, how about it? Does it look like the lover of your dreams?"

He told Yao Weihai that no matter what, he wanted to go back and see Zhou Jin again as a policeman.

So he stood here, accepting Zhou Jin's inspection.

Zhou Jin stared at him for a while, and then said, "It's very interesting."

Jiang Cheng: "...do you have anything else to tell me?"

At this time, a policeman ran up and said to Jiang Cheng: "Officer Jiang, the village is already ready there, Team Tan told you to go down."

He glanced at Zhou Jin, and said, "Senior Sister, Zhengyi, Team Tan is also looking for you."

Jiang Cheng beckoned to snoμ from afar, "Ye, let's go."

Zhou Jin put on her coat, tried her best to endure the pain in her feet, so that no one could see the difference, and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Jin and Jiang Cheng came to the monitoring room together. Tan Shiming shook hands with Jiang Cheng first, then turned his gaze to Zhou Jin, and said, "The report is well written."

Zhou Jin rolled her eyes, "Can I go out to work in the future?"

"It depends on your performance." Tan Shiming patted her on the shoulder to express his approval, turned to Jiang Cheng and said, "We need you to identify the people involved in the illegal trade in the video."

Jiang Cheng said, "No problem."