Did Mr. Xu confess today?

In the early hours of the morning, Xu Hanzhi returned to the Spiritual Management Bureau, opened the door and entered the office, and took a deep breath.

He has never been able to stand the mess, and seeing his desk being tossed in a mess, covered with ink and covered with paper of unknown writing, he immediately frowned.

"fox!"

He opened the door and stood upstairs looking down, startling a crowd of dozing people.

Qian Shisi immediately probed: "Here."

Xu Hanzhi stared at him irritably: "What is that pile inside? Who the hell put it on my desk, throw it out!"

Congmao and Qian Shishi were startled. For a long time, the little dog cowardly stabbed Qian Shishi. The old fox could only say, "Are you sure? Brother Qi let him go."

Xu Hanzhi panicked at the thought of being annoyed, but was startled when he heard the words.

"Lingling is here? What about others?"

Qian Shisi was full of confusion: "Are you sleeping in a cubicle?"

Xu Hanzhi's heart tightened, he turned around and saw Qi Ling leaning on the desk.

He just came back in a hurry, he was only focused on getting angry, and the Spiritual Management Bureau had a device to shield the spiritual power, so he didn't find it for a while.

Qi Ling's eyes are full of sleepiness at the moment, his complexion is not very good, it seems that he is not very happy.

Cong Mao weakly raised his paw and asked, "Xu Ju, are you still throwing that word?"

Xu Hanzhi answered quickly.

"No, don't throw it away, what to throw away, it's so beautiful, find me a mounting room tomorrow, frame it and hang it in my room."

Qian Shishi & Cong Mao: ...

Qi Ling: ...

Youyou sat on the desk in a daze, just happened to drink a saliva, and almost passed out when she heard the words.

Xu Hanzhi ignored them, turned around and went back to the house and closed the door, waving his non-existent tail and leaning towards Qi Ling: "I didn't know you were here, are you still sleeping?"

Qi Ling nodded, yawned, and turned back to the cubicle.

There is a cubicle in his office, which he doesn't usually use much, but he always has a lot of things to do, and everything is readily available.

The quilt was scattered and the temperature was still there. Xu Hanzhi took off his coat and lay on the bed with Qi Ling in his arms before he felt more at ease, and immediately explained what happened today.

"I didn't mean not to send you a message, it's just that the dispatch department has an action, and the whole process is kept secret." Xu Hanzhi kissed his ear: "Don't be angry."

Qi Ling wasn't angry at all, he had often encountered such emergencies before, so he pushed his head away, closed his eyes and said, "I'm not angry."

This bed is a single bed, Xu Hanzhi thought about changing to a big bed tomorrow, and kissed him a few more times, Qi Ling raised his eyes helplessly, pinched his chin and kissed him back, and then he stopped.

The two of them didn't get up until six o'clock. Xu Hanzhi wanted to send Qi Ling to the bookstore, but Qi Ling waved his hand and said, "It's very close, I'll walk there by myself."

Xu Hanzhi didn't refute, after all, the Lingguan Bureau is really busy these days, so he could only tap his lips, hinting frantically.

Qi Ling smiled lightly, and also tapped his lips with his finger to leave, Xu Hanzhi frowned, hugged him aggrievedly and did not let go, so he leaned over and kissed him on his own initiative, making Qi Ling's face flushed only satisfied.

"Good morning kiss, please like this."

Qi Ling patted his head, and then he left successfully.

The air in the morning was very good, although it was a little cold, but it was under this cold weather that the sun was extraordinarily warm. Qi Ling breathed out a mouthful of mist, and always felt his face was still a little hot.

He found that he couldn't stand Xu Hanzhi more and more recently, and the two of them hadn't been together for long, but it seemed that now he couldn't refuse many requests from this person.

I can't say what I feel, I just feel...as if I refused, and seeing Xu Hanzhi's sad and wronged expression makes me feel sad.

Really bad phenomenon.

But he didn't want to restrain it.

Qi Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, gathered his coat tighter, and walked forward with big strides. It was clearly a very familiar road, but his mood seemed to be different today.

It wasn't until some festive and cheerful songs were played in the passing store that he realized in a daze that it was the Chinese New Year...

In fact, Chinese New Year is not a good time for the Lingguan Bureau, which means more overtime and busier work, but Qi Ling couldn't help but feel better.

Probably because on this day when everyone is happy, there are more people in his family, right?

Qi Ling suddenly understood why human beings like to celebrate the New Year, except for holidays, it is probably a rare reunion.

with the ones you love.

He walked halfway and saw the video on the billboard on the street. It was a group of people making dumplings. It seemed to be an event of a variety show, so he sent a message to Xu Hanzhi on a whim.

- Can you make dumplings?

After posting, he laughed, thinking that he owed a debt, so don't arouse this person's interest in cooking, but the other party replied quickly.

- I can learn!

Qi Ling stared at the exclamation mark, couldn't help but sigh, but still pursed his lips and replied.

-Study well.

It's just unpalatable, it's nothing, just make him happy.

As he thought about it, his body froze suddenly after a few seconds, and he looked around the street corner behind him from the corner of his eye, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Qi Ling turned his head vigilantly, but there was not even a shadow on the corner of the street, only a green trash can standing quietly in place.

·

The first day of the first two months is the day when Congmao went to the antique market to inspect it. The antique market is also one of the parts that the Lingguan Bureau needs to supervise. All regular goods must be counted, but the bureau can’t spare manpower, so they can only find time to send people to come. examine.

That is Cong Mao.

Congmao will come here every two months, and the person in charge here is well acquainted with him, and every time he comes, he will prepare some snacks.

Cong Mao also likes to come here. Although the work of checking items is boring, it is better than going to the scene of the crime to check the corpse.

Little Tengu was biting the nougat at the moment, and while checking things, he muttered: "This time it's not very tasty, I still like the brand from last time."

The staff here are also monsters, and most of them are used to his appearance. Seeing that he is young and has to be reused, they also have some intentions to please, and immediately answer with a smile: "Then it will be changed to the previous one. If you like to give it directly You can also send it to the Spiritual Management Office."

Satisfied, Congmao smiled immediately, but said, "Oh, how embarrassing that is."

The two cat demons laughed, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Speaking of nougat, Cong Mao thought of someone, and asked sideways: "I remember that there is an appraiser in your store, surnamed Yuan, right? The nougat she makes is delicious."

When he came here, the appraiser gave him a lot, and he was not willing to eat it in the end.

The cat demon immediately replied: "You mean Yuanyuan, right?"

Cong Mao nodded: "Yes, that's her."

The cat demon said: "She resigned more than half a year ago, maybe you didn't feel it because you didn't come here too often."

Cong Mao felt a little disappointed: "Resigned?"

The cat demon said in a regretful tone: "Yes, it is said that her father was ill. She resigned to take care of her for half a month, but she passed away later. She never came back after that, and she didn't have anything to do with us. Contact, seems to be a full-time wife at home?"

Cong Mao sighed, feeling a little regretful that he would not be able to eat such delicious nougat.

However, he soon got more snacks and immediately forgot about it.

The author has something to say: Xu Hanzhi: I will start studying dumplings from today!

Qi Ling: Mistake...

The second watch is too short, too sleepy, tomorrow...ah no, I will continue to code at night.

·Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 charcoal-roasted pig's trotter;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Chihuo Yimu, charcoal grilled pig's trotters;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!