Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of Mu Chuan Xiang night!

"Who?"

"Who the **** is throwing things upstairs?"

"It seems that I heard someone cry just now?"

"Is the couple fighting and smashing something? Don't dare to show their heads."

"Almost hitting people! Don't you know how dangerous the parabola in the sky is?"

"Ah! That beauty, are you okay?"

Xiang Wan was stunned, and there was already a round of discussion around him. Someone looked down from the window above, and there were pedestrians behind to catch up to see what was happening, discussing around the pool of broken flower pots, and then followed her to look upstairs, pointing.

The fourth floor was quiet.

The flashing shadow was gone.

No one knows from which window this flower pot fell.

In the dark blue sky, the light contained a strange color, and Yusi fell on the night face, dark and dark white.

In the voice of everyone, she suddenly turned around and ran out of the alley like crazy.

Without any courage, she went back to change her clothes, but her arms holding the computer bag were stiff and numb, but she didn't realize it. It wasn't until she got under the bus platform again and looked at the traffic that was coming and going, as well as the people waiting for the bus around her.

The people around looked at her and moved away from her.

Xiang Wan didn't know that she had a pale face and a sullen look of losing her soul.

"Cousin..." When calling Fangyuanyuan's phone to the night, the voice was not calmer than ever, "I can't dress up."

Fang Yuanyuan noticed her strange appearance, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Squinting at Xiang Wan, looking at the blurred street lights in the hazy smoke and rain and the bustling urban scene, the vicious danger that blurted out could not be said.

The experience in the alley and the neon of the metropolis are like two worlds-

Maybe she was scaring herself?

As Bai Muchuan said, everything she experienced could not be confirmed.

For a while, she heard herself say, "The key is gone and I can't enter the door."

Fang Yuanyuan came here thirty minutes later, to see how she lost her soul, and it was inevitable to be nagging again.

It's really enough to worry about being an editor and a nanny like her.

Don't refute Xiangyue, silly. Fang Yuanyuan took her away and put on a little light makeup, changed her clothes and didn't see her getting better, and finally started to get angry.

"I said to Miss, are you going to make a blind date, or bereavement?"

Fang Yuanyuan's mouth is not very good, usually this is nothing, but this will listen to you late, the heart seems to be stung, "Go."

"...You are evil!"

"Maybe."

"?"nerve.

Fang Yuanyuan thought that Xiangyue was a blind date syndrome, and did not think deeply.

She made a call to Diwan for Haitian Hotpot City, and then kindly asked, "Do you need me to send you?"

Turned around late, "I need you to accompany you throughout the journey."

Fang Yuanyuan: "Let me help you check it, or help you hold it down?"

Xiang Wan showed her first smile, "I need you to be my 120-jin caterer."

"I... Believe it or not I killed you!?"

...

Dear brothers and cousins.

Fang Yuanyuan was killed by Xiang Ye's words in tears, but finally got on the car heading to Haitian obediently.

She was cursing beside her, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Human terror sometimes comes from the struggle and fear of the inner world. In the final analysis, it is to scare yourself.

Xiang Wan is a materialist, and the flower pot and the shadow were interpreted by her as "suspicion and secret ghost".

She thought, recently too tired, staying up too much, she needs a good rest!

...

Haitian Hot Pot City.

The light box doorplate gleamed with brilliance, squinting towards Wan, and his heart was a little uneasy.

In order to give the young people the opportunity to contact themselves, the younger aunt didn't come over and only sent a message to Fang Yuanyuan to say the name of the private room. Finally, she specifically told Fang Yuanyuan, "Speak less, behave less, shut your mouth, don't grab the limelight."

In response, Xiang Wan shook his head and smiled, "My aunt thought too much!"

Fang Yuanyuan fangs stared at her, "What if someone likes 120 pounds?"

Xiangyue was serious, "Then give it to you. Thank you!"

Between the two people speaking, they arrived at the "Jinghong Pavilion" private room on the third floor of Haitian.

Fang Yuanyuan raised his hand and knocked on the door, just as the door pushed open, a man came out and almost hit her.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuanyuan grunted unhappy.

The man was stunned, glanced at Fangyuanyuan, turned his head towards the private room, and smiled slightly awkwardly, "Zheng Brother, is your target coming?"

Object? Xiang Wan exchanged a look with Fang Yuanyuan.

There is a lot of talk in this private room. What's the atmosphere of blind date?

About five or six men and women are sitting together, the atmosphere is warm...

Dragging a rounded hand towards the night, "We may have gone wrong."

The man chuckled again and looked at Xiangyue and Fangyuanyuan, "Yes, yes, aren't you here to date our Zhengge?"

Xiang Ye looked through his shoulder again. I saw only a few men and women, only one person was unaccompanied, sitting alone among a group of wanton smiling lovers, doing a 10,000-watt headlight, but cold and expensive, which was incompatible with the painting style of the people next to him.

"Hello, may I ask who is Cheng Zheng?" Fang Yuanyuan asked.

"I am." Cheng Zheng stood up slowly.

As soon as he spoke, the people next to him laughed courageously and greeted enthusiastically, "Beauty, come in and sit, come in and sit."

"We just came over and met Zhengge... and we just dropped the table."

Xiang Wan: "..."

She and Fang Yuanyuan were dragged in completely in a helpless situation.

So, this blind date feast unlike a blind date began in a strange atmosphere.

Sitting down and introducing each other, Xiang Wan learned that the three men were also from the Hongjiang District Criminal Investigation Brigade, and they happened to bring their daughter-in-law to Haitian to eat hot pot. Then they came across Cheng Zheng. In the end, Cheng Zheng said that he wanted to make a blind date and amused everyone, so there were more such people who cheated and cheated and watched the lively "people who eat melons".

So many people, how do you kiss each other?

The hot pot is served, and Xiang Wan and Cheng Zheng have no chance to speak seriously.

Those guys, all of them are good at acting, unceremoniously deviated from the rhythm, and Yuanyuan above is also a master who can speak well.

This is fine. One hundred and twenty kilograms meets the five majors and three thicks. They chatted endlessly, and Xiang Cheng and Cheng Zheng couldn't even insert a word.

But this way, there is a lot less embarrassment.

Xiang Xiang was relieved and happily flicked the hot pot.

Lively, light, boiling pot bottom, these realistic and beautiful things, completely pull Xiang Ye's heart from the mud of fear.

When eating and drinking, she didn't know whether it was her illusion. She felt that Cheng Zheng's eyes were always looking at her.

Does he also know that she is a "criminal suspect" in the Zhao Jiahang case?

Xiang Wan's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and finally he couldn't hold back. He asked him across the red pot, "Cheng team's work is very interesting, are you usually busy?"

Cheng Zheng put down the chopsticks politely and answered seriously, "Move the guerrillas and deal with the corpses. Busy, but boring."

Xiangyue chopsticks just happened to have a delicious piece of fat beef, surprised by the word "corpse", and smiled a little embarrassed, "hehe, can't say that. The talents who deal with the body are amazing. Let the body talk, then It’s all technology..."

Good to make official accusations, she admire herself a little.

But she admired Cheng Zheng even more, and soon completely killed her appetite.

"Practice makes perfect!"

"...?"

"For example, the brainhead in front of you is fresher than other homes at a glance."

"...?"

"It was taken out of the skull before the pig died..."

"..." Xiang Wan's stomach was bad.

On this day, also chat dead.

It wasn't until the dinner ended that Cheng Zheng got up and reached over to her, "I'm glad to meet you, and I will see you next time."

Xiang Ye looked at the hand in front of him, embarrassed again.

He wore a white glove, clean, clean, almost spotless.

When he had just eaten, he actually wore it. Xiang Wan thought he was afraid of the hot pot oil splashing, slightly weird, and acceptable.

But now it is a bit disrespectful to shake hands with a "white glove".

After a moment of hesitation, she adjusted her mood, smiled lightly, and didn't shake that hand. "Me too, it's nice to meet you. Captain Cheng, see you next time."

Cheng Zheng withdrew his hand and calmed his face, "Call me Cheng Zheng."

Looking at the evening, Fang Yuanyuan vomited an ambiguous tongue on the side and dropped her eyelids embarrassedly, "Okay. Then... let's go first."

After all, it is in a special period of "disaster and chaos," Xiang Xiang's heart is not so big, and he can calmly discuss emotional issues. Therefore, when I met Cheng Zheng for the first time, I couldn’t talk about likes or dislikes. I felt that at this time, I had a blind date with the technical captain of Xingda.

Stepping down the stairs, stepping on the steps, she stepped on the clouds.

Fang Yuanyuan was saying something. She didn't listen carefully, but the first time she felt the humidity of the rainy night outside the door, Ji Lingling fought a cold war.

A black car was parked on the road across Hotpot City. Through the half-open car glass, she looked at the figure inside, and the sixth sense told her unprecedentedly and actively-

The car is the car at the end of the day.

The people inside are also looking at her.

Xiang Wan shivered and touched the mobile phone in the bag, quickly dialed a phone number, "Hey, Officer Bai, I have a new discovery--"

When she said this, Cheng Zheng happened to be out of Haitian.

The car across the street was launched at this time!

Xiang Wan opened his eyes wide, catching up without thinking, "Quick! It's it-it's him -"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

......Introduce one by one, getting better and better, urgently need the encouragement of the goblin. What about your slaps?