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Zheng Jing couldn't help laughing twice, also closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

When Zheng Jing opened her eyes again, the light had already illuminated the bedroom a lot through the drawn curtains.

Xia Qing was still sleeping in her arms, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply.

Zheng Jing looked down at Xia Qing for a while, thinking about the porridge time, glanced at the clock on the bed, unexpectedly it was already 08:30.She immediately gave Xia Qing a nudge and reminded her: "Xia Qing, it's already 08:30, if I apologize, I'll be late."

She remembered that Xia Qing said that their company was strict with employee attendance, especially since she was a newcomer, so try not to be late.

It's a pity that Xia Qing just poked her head into the bed again, and hummed twice because she didn't want to get up.

Is this in Lai Chuáng? Zheng Jing rarely saw such a cute side of Xia Qing, and patted her on the back funnyly to persuade her: "Hurry up, it's not good to be late, be good~"

Xia Qing reluctantly raised her eyelids to look at Zheng Jing, then turned her back to Zheng Jing and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Xia Qing, if I'm sorry, I'm going to lift the quilt." Zheng Jing thought for a while, and could only use the trump card that her mother used to treat her when she was a child. As she spoke, she grabbed the edge of the quilt with one hand.

"Zheng Jing, today is Saturday!" Xia Qing turned around abruptly, staring at Zheng Jing and gritted her teeth.

"Uh..." Zheng Jing was taken aback, thinking that it was really Saturday, she smiled awkwardly, "Sorry... I'm dizzy..."

"I think it's because I'm too complacent." Xia Qing said angrily, after being disturbed by Zheng Jing, she almost lost sleepiness.

Looking up at the innocent Zheng Jing, Xia Qing felt a little annoyed when she thought that Zheng Jing had taken the lead the night before.

But if you think about it more carefully, it's actually the same thing. Although she also found the place later, Xia Qing prefers to enjoy it in general.

In the end, the two lay down on the bed for a while, and finally got up.

Taking advantage of Xia Qing's time to wash up, Zheng Jing went into the kitchen and filled out the hot millet porridge, put it on the dining table, and ordered some side dishes to taste.

After everything was done, Xia Qing came out slowly, pulled out the chair and sat down, watched Zheng Jing turning around at the dining table and couldn't help asking: "Don't you feel any discomfort?"

The two are obviously the same, and there is proof on the bed sheet that was just pulled off and thrown into the washing machine.

Zheng Jing was taken aback for a moment before realizing what Xia Qing was talking about. She thought about it in embarrassment and said, "Maybe, I exercise regularly and my body is better than yours?"

"..." Xia Qing looked down at her bowl of millet porridge, there were so many troubles due to poor physical strength!

The two were drinking millet porridge, and Xia Xuan probably heard Xia Qing's movement, and came out for a stroll and shouted: "Sister Xia, sister Xia, I found a new ghost in the neighborhood next door, it is very beautiful and cute, just like Just like buns!"

Xia Xuan spoke quickly, and just after she finished speaking, she rushed to the dining table, but was soon distracted by other things, completely forgot what she just said, and looked at Xia Qing with wide eyes curiously: " Sister Xia, are there really bugs in your house? Both you and the policeman were bitten?!" She said, looking eager to try, "Why don't you temporarily lift the seal first, and I'll help you Clear the bugs!"

To tell the truth, many ghosts love to hurry more than humans, and the main "dwelling" where some ghosts live is actually very clean.

A large part of the cleaning and management of the Xia family's old house is handed over to these ghosts who have been raised in the house over the years.

However, Xia Xuan's active self-recommendation this time was in exchange for Xia Qing's slap on the forehead.

This shot used a bit of magic, and it hit Xia Xuan's head again, causing her to groan with her head covered in pain, and looked at Xia Qing with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry about my bedroom, just treat what you saw today as if you didn't see it, and don't say a word." Xia Qing's tone was light, but she obviously couldn't refuse.

"Oh..." Xia Xuan replied resentfully, turned around and went back to her room, and gave Zheng Jing a hard look before going back.

It's a pity that Zheng Jing was burying her head in drinking porridge very seriously at this time, and failed to receive the message of her anger.

It wasn't until there were only the two of them left in the restaurant that Xia Qing looked up at Zheng Jing: "Have you laughed enough? Officer Zheng?"

"Uh, that's enough." Zheng Jing immediately suppressed her serious smile, her eyes drifted unconsciously to Xia Qing's neck, there really was a bit of bright red on the high side, and a small half of it was playfully exposed from the neckline.

With just one glance, Xia Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zheng Jing hurriedly corrected her attitude: "Last night, I was also in love... I didn't think about it for a while... so much."

Xia Qing snorted softly, turned her eyes around Zheng Jing, and suddenly smiled in a good mood and said, "Speaking of which, I don't know what will happen if Officer Zheng goes to work with this trace?" She seemed to be drawing in her mind In such a scene, he nodded with satisfaction, "Will it be determined as a violation of discipline and be called by the captain to give a reprimand?"

"..." Zheng Jing only felt that her scalp was numb, "probably, at least it has damaged the image of the police force..." She was trying to think about whether it would make Xia Qing let her go or would it be more pleasant if she made the ending more pitiful When she came here for a while, the phone rang to save her.

Zheng Jing connected to the mobile phone almost immediately, and only after hearing the other party's voice did she know who the call was from.

Hearing what was said there, Zheng Jing was a little surprised: "Mom, didn't you just eat last night?"

It was Zheng's mother who called, but she asked Zheng Jing to bring Xia Qing lunch home to eat.

Generally speaking, Mother Zheng also respects the freedom of the two children, and will not frequently urge the two to go home for dinner and watch TV with her.

"I cooked some good food for you." To Zheng Jing's answer, Zheng's mother just cheerfully did not explain, "That's it, remember to bring Xia Qing over here, let me not say that I am shopping for vegetables!"

Before Zheng's mother died, Zheng Jing vaguely heard the voice of her own mother starting to engage in a price war.

"What did Auntie say?" Xia Qing still behaved obediently and obediently to Mama Zheng, and cared about her affairs.

Zheng Jing shrugged: "He said he cooked something delicious for us, and let us go there for dinner at noon today."

"Then go." Xia Qing said while stirring the millet porridge with a spoon, Zheng Jing saw it, and was about to let her drink it while it was hot, when she was startled by Xia Qing's next words, "You say, auntie Did you know something?"

"Ah?" Zheng Jing didn't react for a moment.

Xia Qing gave her a blank look: "What? I'm talking about our business."

"...No way..." When Zheng Jing thought that her mother already knew about it, and called her back to eat because of this, she didn't know what to say next, and her first reaction was to hypnotize herself, "It won't be Yes, although I've spent the night here, but sometimes I'll take you back to the police station because of something else and didn't go home."

Xia Qing ignored Zheng Jing's self-hypnosis.

After lunch at home, Zheng Jing, who had been in a good mood, brought two bowls of sweet soup with red beans and red dates for them to drink, Zheng Jing finally had to face reality.

Chapter 103 The Girl in Red ([-])

With Xia Qing's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Zheng Jing stared at the two bowls of soup in front of her, pulled the corner of her mouth and asked the question in her heart: "Mom, are you...?"

Both Mama Zheng and Zheng Jing don't like sweets very much, and they don't have the habit of drinking sweet soup after meals.

Zheng's mother sat down on the side with a smile, looked at Xia Qing, then at Zheng Jing, with an expression on her face: "Quiet, don't hide it, Mom already knows!" Xiang Xiaqing, with a gentle face, "Xiaoqing, drink it while it's hot. It's flavored with brown sugar. Drinking it is good for your health and nourishes you!"