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A small yellow stool was dragged, and two people were moved in front of a table.

The female police officer looked suspiciously at the two people in front of her from head to toe, and after confirming that they were real adults, she swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Are you the one who adopted him?"

"Yes."

The female film policeman glanced at Lu Miaomiao's delicate little face, and then gave Lu Xiao a "too dirty" expression.

Lu Xiao: "..."

"Are you adopted by him?"

"Yes." Lu Miaomiao touched her nose.

The female film policeman quickly cast a "too unpromising" emoji, and pressed the pen: "Then why didn't you just say, was there any violence?"

Lu Miaomiao glanced at Lu Xiao, her eyes met.

His head immediately shook like a rattle.

The female film policeman angrily scolded a pair of dogs and men who worked overtime for her at night, and slapped the record on the table, "If you don't have it, don't make trouble everywhere! In peaceful times, if you have something to do, close the door and solve it. How old are you playing and running away from home, you chase after me!"

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

Lu Xiao's face remained unchanged: "Well, you're right."

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The female film policeman yawned and was about to wave the two of them away. There was nothing serious about it, and there was no violation of law or discipline. If it wasn't for Gu Nian Miaomiao's lack of identification, she would have given up.

Lu Xiao picked up the white coat that was on the table with one hand and walked out. Lu Miaomiao quickly followed, and tugged at Lu Xiao's sleeve with one hand, pouted with aggrieved expression,

"I don't have an ID card..."

This was the first sentence he said to Lu Xiao after he became a living person.

It was already dark outside the police station, and the old incandescent lamps on the ceiling glowed yellow, stabbing down, forming a line of light and dark on Lu Miaomiao's upturned nose, and his eyes were covered with a layer of light.

The man just stood so pitifully, begging with the tails of his drooping eyes blinking, and he didn't see anything.

It was only now that Lu Xiao took a careful look at this alien who he had raised for half a year, not even letting go of a single eyebrow.

In the past, when he was in a trance occasionally, he had fantasized about what the little thing he raised looked like, whether it was tall or short, fat or thin.

But the ball in his mind is always very abstract, it seems that this little man is not satisfied no matter how he pinches it, and no matter how he pinches it, it is not good enough. Until today, he moved his eyes inch by inch to look at it.

I think everything is good.

Everything grows according to his preferences.A pair of bright and clear eyes, a graceful arc under the slender neck connected to the flat collarbone, even in tattered hospital gowns, she still looks stylish.

Except this brain.

Lu Xiao's tone was not much better than when he threw away his ID card just now, it was so cold, and it took a long while of silence to hold back a sentence, the content was brief.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Running out in such a hurry, anxious to find Fatty alone, food, drink, lodging and work alone, if they hadn't met in the police station, would Lu Miaomiao be able to find someone to tie them up next time they meet.

Lu Xiao was obviously very angry.

It's impossible to get an ID card, so don't even think about it, the young master waved his elbow, and the white coat swooped, and walked away.

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

mean!

Because Lu Xiao was tricked by the driver to the police station, and the car was still parked at the entrance of the express hotel, the two walked back one after the other.

Lu Miaomiao stomped on Lu Xiao's shadow on the ground, one head at a time, as if she was about to crush her head flat.

After stepping on the door of the express hotel, most of the anger finally dissipated, and he took the initiative to stick to it and explain about the fat head's discovery and Fang Ziwei's trap.

Mature big men are like this, they don't like to care about.

Lu Miaomiao comforted herself in this way.

"People from your old Lu family are so stingy."

Lu Miaomiao was still obsessed with Fang Ziwei's good deeds. After concluding his statement, he didn't notice that he was lying on the passenger seat very contentedly, and let Young Master Lu lean over and fasten his seat belt himself.

"Is there some misunderstanding? Ziwei doesn't seem like a person who would handle things like this."

Lu Xiao carefully buckled the buckle, turned around, twisted his little wings and started the car, "I'll talk to him tomorrow."

These words are not angry words.

Lu Xiao felt very strange after listening to Lu Miaomiao's narration.

According to his younger brother's extremely tactful style of dealing with things, it is difficult to offend people so blatantly. Besides, they don't know each other, so it is easy to ask about their family background or use their connections to investigate their origins.

It's a bit blunt to turn them directly to the police station like this.

"Well, get me an ID card by the way." Lu Miaomiao squeezed the seat belt, her head was a little heavy after being tired all night, leaning on the upper part of the belt, she slumped down, conveying her intention in a daze.

Grandpa wants an ID card.

Lu Xiao took the time to glance at the co-driver who was calm and peaceful, and didn't let go, "Let's talk."

Lu Miaomiao: "..."

You can spend a night without an ID card.

What to do if the toss is gone.

Lu Xiao feels that the ID card is still in the reward category of "to be seen".

Lu Miaomiao straightened up immediately, and muttered, "3000, I owe the little nurse in that hospital 3000."

"So." The corner of Lu Xiao's mouth curved.

"I have to make money to pay off my debts, I have to find a job, and I have to sign a labor contract." Lu Miaomiao said solemnly, "I need an ID card."

The silver-gray Bentley stopped in the library with a "swish". Lu Xiao unbuckled his seat belt, then untied Lu Miaomiao's, and drove the chattering villain out of the car. topic.

"It's over. Let's talk about it after the body recovers."

"..."

Facts have proved that the tyranny of the shit shovel officer did not stop even after he turned back into a human, and it subtly intensified.

"I stayed at home before, and I will take you wherever you want to go, or let the driver take you, go to the hospital for reexamination once a week, and think about it after there is no problem with your body."

Lu Xiao opened the door of the cat's house without saying anything, and the already disrupted biological clock was buzzing, urging the owner to take a set of pajamas and head for the bathroom.

Lu Miaomiao probed inside with her toes on her toes. The temporary little fur ball he had lived in for several months had already curled up in the cat's nest and slept soundly. He didn't need to eat supper like him, and the small bowl had been washed clean. Put it away.

only......

Lu Miaomiao sighed as she looked at the big bed in the middle of the room.

And Lu Xiao, whose biological clock time had already passed, and whose mind was close to shutting down, didn't realize this problem until he was dragging a few drops of water hanging from his chest and a pair of pajama pants at the door. The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while.

Lu Miaomiao leaned against the head of the big bed, feeling like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

The soft big bed is finally going to sleep.There are small fur balls beside him, the citrus-scented candles he is used to smelling, and the big crucian carp he is used to hugging...

Although it is now taken back to the nest by the cat.

He doesn't want to move.

"Or...or I'd better go to sleep in the study."

Lu Xiao looked at Lu Miaomiao and said politely, while stuffing a foot into the quilt with a "sigh", hugged the big black goose down pillow firmly in his arms, and sniffed hard.

It seems that if you get out of bed, you will get sick, and if you move your nest, you will die.

"..."

Glancing at the little white neck, Lu Xiao squinted his eyes, speaking very honestly,

"No, the wound can't be pressed, I'll go to sleep."