Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

Forget it, Lu Yan thought.

Just because outsiders can't get in doesn't mean she, an outsider, can't do it. After all, she can't leave and he's the only one who can see her, so it's good to divert attention.

If someone walked into the office at this time, they would see Lu Yan sitting at the table eating breakfast in silence, while the various documents on the desk were automatically arranged in order, as if someone was standing there sorting them out one by one.

After Lu Yan finished his breakfast, the messy documents on the desk were almost in order.

Tangli was very sensible and did not put them into the cabinet without permission. Instead, he sorted them according to the different colors of the folders.

But it also made things a lot more convenient for Lu Yan. After all, he only needed to put the sorted documents into the corresponding cabinets. Thinking of Tang Li's anxious expression just now, he specially thanked her gently.

"Thank you, you helped me a lot."

Her face turned visibly red, and her hands were waving in panic, as if she didn't know where to put them.

"No, no, it should be."

Quite cute.

Lu Yan looked at her red ears and her hands tightly grasping the hem of her skirt, and a thought flashed through his mind.

[Drop, Favorability +5, Total Strategy Value: 15]

"Boss! Boss!"

The noisy sounds outside the door broke the warmth in the room. Lu Yan frowned, stood up and opened the door, but did not let anyone in. He spoke with a sarcasm that Tang Li had never heard before.

"Excuse me, am I dead? Do I need you to come here so early in the morning to mourn me?"

"The case has been solved, so why are you just standing there laughing like an idiot? If you have anything to fart, fart now."

The boy outside the door seemed to have long been accustomed to the way he spoke, and even asked in confusion.

"No more? Boss, why are you so gentle today?"

Normally I scold him for at least five sentences, but today I only scolded him for less than two sentences. He is a little uncomfortable with this.

Veins on Lu Yan's forehead were throbbing. If he hadn't been concerned about the room inside, fearing that he would have led the ghost girl, who was as white as a sheet of paper, astray, he would have cursed her out loud as "idiot".

He endured it again and again, gritted his teeth and forced out a sneer.

"Zhang Tiaotiao, do you want to die?"

Zhang Tiaotiao shrank his neck and quickly hugged his dog head, "No, no, no, I was wrong."

That's what it feels like. The boss is still the boss. It's normal.

Under Lu Yan's deathly gaze, Zhang Tiaotiao touched the back of his head and said, "We bought a lot of buns downstairs when we came up just now. Boss, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Together?"

Everyone in the criminal police team knows that their boss is a top workaholic. Whenever there is a case, he is the first to arrive and the last to leave. Over time, everyone has developed the habit of asking a few questions when buying food. For example, for breakfast, they just buy a few more, and there is no need to worry about no one eating with so many grown men.

But Zhang Tiaotiao didn't expect that the boss today was not only abnormal when he scolded him.

"No, I've eaten."

"What?" Zhang Tiaotiao scratched his ear in disbelief. "Boss, you said you've eaten?"

Is this what you would hear from the boss? Did the sun really rise from the west?

He quickly shook his head, touched his chin, and looked Lu Yan up and down in pretense of contemplation.

"That's not right. What happened today? Are you possessed by a ghost, Boss?"

Possessed by a ghost...it's just that a ghost said he didn't have breakfast and insisted that he go buy buns.

[Drop, Favorability +5, Total Strategy Value: 20]

Lu Yan's eyes moved slightly, he raised his hand, pressed Zhang Tiaotiao's shoulder and pushed him out of the door, then closed the door cleanly.

"Get lost! Go eat your buns!"

Zhang Tiaotiao achieved the daily rejection, shrugged as if it was normal, turned around and started telling others with a grin how abnormal Lu Yan was today.

In the office, Lu Yangang turned around and met Tang Li's curious eyes.

He coughed lightly, "It was my colleague just now. He's always noisy. It's a bit noisy, but you get used to it."

He seemed to be very disgusted verbally, and he was also ruthless when he was confronting Zhang Tiaotiao just now, but Tang Li clearly saw the faint smile in those peach blossom eyes.

He really does not say what he means.

Tang Li muttered to himself, but smiled shyly, "Don't make a fuss, he has a really good personality."

Does Zhang Tiaotiao have a good personality?

Lu Yan thought of how he usually ran around like a socialite, and twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust.

......Forget it, there's nothing wrong with having a bad temper.

Lu Yan sat back in his chair and prepared to do something. Seeing Tang Li still standing there, he thought for a moment and asked.

"I have to deal with the case at hand first. I can only look into your matter when I have free time. Do you read books? There are books in that row over there that you can read. I just don't know if you are interested."

Tang Li was flattered and waved his hands quickly.

"Don't worry about me, I can do it."

Still looking unfamiliar and cautious, Lu Yan felt a little unhappy, but it flashed by and quickly disappeared.

"Well, it's up to you."

He lowered his head and concentrated on his own work. Tang Li then floated silently to the row of books.

Almost all of them are professional books related to criminal investigation and solving cases, and there is not even a magazine.

Tangli couldn't help but complain to 777.

[He looks like a gangster who only cares about eating, drinking and having fun, but in fact he is a workaholic who has no entertainment life at all. ]

【So,】777 reiterated his point of view, 【He is amazing. 】

Tang Li picked up a book on criminal psychology and sat on the sofa to read. They were both very engrossed in the reading. The room was so quiet that even the rustling sound of the pen writing on the paper could be heard clearly.

But this silence lasted less than an hour, and the familiar shouting sound was heard at the door again.

"Boss, boss! New discovery, boss!"

Hearing the word "new discovery", Lu Yan stood up much faster, opened the door, and Zhang Tiaotiao handed him a two-page report.

"They went to that yard to collect evidence as you said, and they found out the problem and the murder weapon! Boss, you are amazing!"

Lu Yan held the two thin pieces of paper, his eyes bright and confident.

"Notify them that the meeting will start in ten minutes!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Tiaotiao skipped away. When Lu Yan turned around, picked up the notebook he had just written and was about to go out, he suddenly remembered that there was a ghost on the sofa.

He looked over and saw that the other person was staring at him curiously with her round almond-shaped eyes open as usual.

She looked like a lost deer that met a stranger in the jungle. There was a hint of caution in her curious and innocent eyes, as if the slightest movement would scare her away.

Lu Yan was in a daze for a moment, and when he came to his senses, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"I have to go to a meeting next door now. I'll be back in a while. You can wait for me in the office."

"it is good."

She naturally agreed obediently, but who knows how many cunning thoughts were hidden under this obedience.