Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

When Yan He arrived at the repair shop, her car was parked at the door.

The glass, which had been smashed into snowflakes, was now intact.

Even washed.

Clean and tidy.

The staff was inside and she walked further inside.

"Hello, I'm coming to get the car."

"Which car."

"The one at the door is 7762."

"Okay, give me your phone number."

"178......"

Yan He took back the key, turned on his phone and planned to scan the QR code to pay: "How much is it?"

The staff member looked at it and said, "I've already given it to you."

"Have you given it?"

"Correct."

The other party was very busy, so he gave her the key and turned around to do the work at hand.

If you ask the other person, he may not know who it is.

Yan He came out and sat in the car.

As for the people in the police station, she currently only has the contact information of Xiao Zhengqing.

And he had someone help deliver the car.

I sent an inquiry text message to the newly added friend and threw the phone aside.

Officer Xiao is currently busy catching the murderer, so he probably doesn't have much time to send messages to her.

It was already dinner time when we returned to Huabei Street.

Yan He simply took another path and walked towards the restaurant behind the coffee shop.

We often interact with each other, and we are already old acquaintances.

When the boss lady saw her coming, she greeted her while packing people: "What do you want to pack today?"

"A portion of boiled pork slices and chrysanthemum, plus a shrimp and smooth egg."

"Or three people?"

"Ah."

"Okay, you sit down for a while, and I'll make these yours once they're ready."

"Okay, don't worry."

Yan He turned around and prepared to find a place to sit down.

But she happened to meet a pair of dark eyes, which were locked on her like a scope.

Follow wherever you go.

"Officer Xiao?"

Then the man slowly stepped forward and stood beside her: "Come over for dinner?"

"Yes, you are busy with that..."

Yan He didn't finish what he said, he just stretched out his fingertips and pointed in one direction.

"Ah."

"Thanks for your hard work."

His sharp eyes were drawn away from the smooth and delicate nails and fell back on the beautiful cheeks.

"Did the car come back?"

"It's back."

"Going home recently, please be safe on the road."

"Ok."

"It's not too late."

"Ah."

"You can contact me anytime if you have any questions."

As expected, he is a people's policeman.

Yan He arched his eyebrows and nodded: "I understand, Officer Xiao, don't worry."

At this point, the two suddenly fell into silence.

Then she spoke: "Did Officer Xiao pay for the repair shop on my behalf?"

"Ah."

"How much? I'll transfer it to you."

The voice just fell.

The landlady has already packed everything: "Handsome guy, yours is ready."

"it is good."

The man didn't answer her question, just left another sentence and left.

Yan He blinked.

Sat down.

It's not easy for her to catch up and ask. She owes something so that she can live a long life.

The lady boss at the front desk didn't know what she said, but she suddenly raised her head and smiled at her.

Then the man turned and looked in her direction.

He nodded and went out.

Yan He lowered his head and looked at his phone. The last message in the chat box was from the repair shop.

Officer Xiao may not even have watched it yet.

"Yan He, it's yours."

"coming."

As soon as she turned on her phone, the screen was pressed down, and the landlady came over mysteriously: "That handsome guy..."

"what happened?"

"Who is your partner?"

"no."

"That's your suitor."

"…Nor."

The landlady looked unbelieving, packed the bag for her, and handed it over.

There was no gossip to listen to, so I just drove them away: "The handsome guy has already given it to you, let's go quickly."

"He gave it?"

"Give it, give it together."

"Okay, thank you."

When Yan He came out, he glanced at the heavy dinner, and the thought that came to his mind was actually this.

He plans to be a creditor in this world.

Then he was quickly amused by his own thoughts.

There was something joyful about the steps.

Anyway, the debt is too much to bear.

Liao Tingting was sitting in the car. She felt a little headache and raised her hand to hit her head. She felt that her brain capacity was not enough.

what's going on?

People can't just disappear into thin air, right?

And there are cameras everywhere, where can he escape? Unless he has any door.

"Click."

A sound.

The passenger door opened.

Then there was a burst of fragrance, and she hurried forward: "Captain, give it to me quickly. You can only work when you are full."

Li Pan also quickly reached out his hand to pick it up.

Stir-fried beef tenderloin with eggplant mince, yuba chili, and green pepper.

These three rice bowls all look delicious.

"team leader......"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I thought about it and let it go, so as not to be disliked.

She turned to look at Liao Tingting, who had already taken her share and opened the lid: "Can we share a little with each other?"

"also."

Xiao Zhengqing opened the notebook and took two mouthfuls of rice, but his attention was focused on the words.

The two people, who were still muttering, looked at each other.

It's quiet now.

If it doesn't work, at least don't bother.

It’s really not a good time to think about work while eating.

Li Pan swallowed the food in his mouth: "Captain, why don't you watch it after eating?"

"It doesn't affect it."

"Ok."

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The pale yellow moon hung high.

Cool light flows out from every small gap, filling every dark corner.

Let evil flourish, and let evil have nowhere to hide.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Da da da....."

Two completely different footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

I saw a figure running staggeringly in the alley, looking behind him from time to time.

The man's hands were still dripping with blood.

"Pa da da da" was stained with blood red along the way.

As he moved forward, he was slowly submerged in the night.

Finally, the sound that sounded like the approaching death disappeared, and he dared to lean against the sheltered corner to breathe.

His hands trembled and he pulled back as much as possible, leaving only his heavy breathing in silence.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still tried to hold his breath and didn't dare to make too much noise.

After sitting like this for a while, he secretly poked his head out and glanced in the direction he came from.

No more.

When he calmed down a little and turned around.

"boom!"

One hand smacked around his neck.

The back of his head hit the wall so hard.

The person who was scarier than Satan seemed to be trying to break his neck without even giving him a little space to breathe.

All he could say was "uh uh uh".

Vision and hearing began to blur.

"It seems that he can still run so fast without being drunk."

Just when he thought he was going to die, the hand on his neck slowly loosened following the other person's words.

Before I could take a breath.

There was a pain in the face, the strong aroma of wine hit my nose, and the mouth of the bottle hit my teeth, which seemed particularly harsh in the silence.

"Gulu gulu...Gulu gulu..."

"As long as you don't die from drinking, I'll give you a chance to escape in one day."