After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

"I'm not stupid. How can I not see that you are so obviously trying to protect your own people? I didn't get anxious when your father scolded me, but you got more anxious than anyone else."

Xiao Ling finally relaxed his expression and muttered: "How could I..."

"How not?"

Jiang Jincheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was somewhat moved. He reached out and rubbed his hair: "You are still as impulsive as when you were a child. I remember when you were a child, Director Xiao brought you to the bureau to play."

"What was I doing at the time? Oh... I was trying to stop a bank robbery, and then I got into a fight with him and got a bruise on my arm."

Jiang Jincheng laughed with an indescribable look in his eyes: "I wasn't even anxious at that time, but you started crying all of a sudden, hugged me tightly and kept asking me if it hurt."

Xiao Ling's ears finally turned red. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I was still young... I didn't know much..."

"You are ignorant? You are still ignorant now?"

Jiang Jincheng moved closer, and Xiao Ling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and distanced himself from him. Jiang Jincheng frowned slightly, noticing his distant voice and asked with a little annoyance: "Are you still angry?"

"I do not…"

"Then what are you hiding from?"

Jiang Jincheng really didn't have much patience. He didn't understand why Xiao Ling, this brat, still dared to pick a fight with him even though he had explained it so clearly.

Xiao Ling was suddenly turned over like this, and his red and ripe face that he had been trying to hide was finally exposed to Jiang Jincheng's sight. His body trembled slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

"You weren't an introvert when you were little! Why do you blush like a little girl when you talk to me now that you've grown up?"

Xiao Ling remained silent. The postures of the two were extremely strange. Jiang Jincheng supported himself on the sofa and pressed Xiao Ling down, his hand still pinching the other's arm without letting go.

"Captain Jiang...I...I..."

"You called me Uncle Jiang back then, but now you feel awkward working for me?"

Jiang Jincheng sighed and rubbed his hair like coaxing a child. When his slightly rough palms scratched Xiao Ling's face, Xiao Ling only felt his heart beating faster.

"I... it's not appropriate to call you uncle outside..."

Xiao Ling finally raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jincheng very seriously, and said in a solemn tone: "I have to respect you. I should call you Captain Jiang in official business."

"Then I haven't seen you call me uncle in private."

Jiang Jincheng lowered his eyes and laughed dumbly, his voice lowered a bit: "Why? You don't like to be called uncle? Before, you always called me Uncle Jiang, and I was closer to you than your dad."

"I…"

"You said it's not appropriate to call me uncle during official business, and Xiao Ling, you also said it's just the two of us now."

Jiang Jincheng suddenly felt that it was quite amusing to see the child he had watched blushing. He would blush when he spoke and when he got close to him, and he couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Xiao Ling, call me uncle so I can hear it."

Xiao Ling pursed his lips and looked around, but he didn't dare to look at Jiang Jincheng. After a long while, he finally called out as if he had accepted his fate: "Uncle Jiang."

"Good boy, that's right, why do you have to make such a distinction?"

Jiang Jincheng just opened his mouth to teach him a lesson but Xiao Ling hooked his hands around his neck and tucked his head into his shoulder.

"Uncle... stop teasing me..."

"I...I really...I am sorry for you..."

“I tend to be shy…”

Jiang Jincheng was nearly knocked down by Xiao Ling, but he grabbed the table in time and fully supported this posture with his powerful arm strength.

"Get off me, brat! I'm going to fall!"

Jiang Jincheng felt really uncomfortable with his waist hanging in the air, and the veins in his forearms were bulging and trembling visibly.

Xiao Ling seemed to realize that Jiang Jincheng's posture was very uncomfortable. He gently put his arms around Jiang Jincheng's waist and shifted the force point to himself.

Jiang Jincheng was caught off guard and fell into Xiao Ling's arms again. He gritted his teeth and was about to curse but was slightly stunned.

Damn, I didn't expect Xiao Ling to have such a good figure...

Hidden deep...

He could clearly feel the bumps and undulations of his abdominal muscles through his clothes. His body was better than his own!

Jiang Jincheng couldn't help but be amazed, he thought that he had a good figure, after all he could be considered a double door, he didn't expect Xiao Ling to be better than him.

Xiao Ling hugged Jiang Jincheng tightly, and the arm around his waist gradually tightened. Jiang Jincheng finally came to his senses and cursed: "What's wrong with you again! Your face was as red as a rotten persimmon just now! What do you want to do now!"

Jiang Jincheng twisted his body uncomfortably and glared at Xiao Ling and shouted angrily: "I think you have gone crazy! You..."

"Uncle Jiang...you used to hold me like this...have you forgotten?"

Xiao Ling gently placed his head on Jiang Jincheng's shoulder and whispered, "I used to...you held me up like this and coaxed me...you were in your twenties at that time...I was only eight or nine years old..."

Xiao Ling's voice was a little sad, and he gently rubbed Jiang Jincheng's neck: "Uncle... why is it that now that I have grown up... you are unwilling to hug me like this..."

"If Uncle Jiang wants to keep his distance from me because I've grown up... I'd rather stay like a kid..."

"At least Uncle Jiang was willing to indulge me at that time..."

Jiang Jincheng was stunned for a moment and then his heart softened. He sighed and stopped struggling, gently stroking Xiao Ling's hair.

"You are still as childish as you were when you were little."

"Well...I like doing this to you..."

Xiao Ling's voice was a little coquettish and full of indescribable attachment, Jiang Jincheng had no choice but to let him hold him like this. Although it was a little awkward for two grown men to hold each other, Xiao Ling didn't think it was a big deal. If he continued to be shy, it would seem too...

"Uncle...can you still be as nice to me as you were when we were little..."

Xiao Ling seemed to be deliberately spraying the hot air he exhaled onto Jiang Jincheng's neck, causing him to shiver from the heat.

"uncle…"

"Ah."

After receiving the response, Xiao Ling's eyes showed a faint glimmer. He hugged Jiang Jincheng tightly and rubbed him and whispered: "Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Jincheng let him hold him for a while but found that Xiao Ling had no intention of letting him go. Feeling a little embarrassed, he could only change the subject.

"Do you think anyone else will die tonight?"

"Ok?"

Xiao Ling frowned slightly and then nodded with certainty: "Yes."

"I took a look at the student number 04...a little girl named Wen Fei."

"Uncle Jiang, are you going to go out and stake out at night?"

Xiao Ling immediately understood what Jiang Jincheng meant. Sure enough, Jiang Jincheng nodded, and a fierce look flashed across his dark pupils: "Even if we can't figure out how the murderer got in without anyone noticing, we have to find a way to catch him."

"It's obviously unrealistic to mobilize more police officers. I'm alone tonight. The murderer is so cunning that it will definitely be extremely dangerous tonight."

"I'm with you!"

Xiao Ling said without hesitation: "I'll accompany you. This way, one more person will mean more safety."

Jiang Jincheng hesitated for a moment and nodded. He said softly: "What I think is that since we can't stop the murderer from entering the school, we might as well wait at the door of the classroom. Unless the murderer changes his killing method and moves to another classroom, he will definitely run into us head-on!"

"And I don't think the murderer will change the method and location of killing. The fact that he kidnapped people who flew to the United States and killed them is enough to prove that he has a morbid obsession with this method of killing, so he will definitely appear again tonight!"

"Ah."

Xiao Ling stood up slightly, hugged Jiang Jincheng and took a deep breath: "I will listen to Uncle Jiang..."