my landlord is pluto

"Why don't we go later?"

Mao Jinxi said with a guilty conscience.

"why?"

Yan Youjun lit the ignition, but did not drive immediately. When she turned to look at Mao Jinxi, she saw that she dodged her eyes guiltily, and the red-hot ear fell into her eyes, like a red-hot cloud.

"Your lips are still a little swollen."

Mao Jinxi's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and the sound of breathing in the back almost swallowed her voice.

Although Yan Youjun always looked calm, she couldn't help showing a shy expression on her face when Mao Jinxi said this. She still remembered how she chased Mao Jinxi's lips to kiss and ask for it. These memories are like the night of 419, you In the pursuit of me, reason and shame are burned out, leaving only desire and flirtatiousness.

"You too."

You can't be the only one who is shy, right?

After Yan Youjun finished speaking, Mao Jinxi subconsciously took out the mirror in her bag and looked at it. It was really a little swollen. Just now, she only noticed Yan Youjun's, not her own.

"Then... shall we take it easy?"

"Ah."

Yan Youjun readily accepted the proposal.

The two were silent in the car, and Mao Jinxi immediately took out her mobile phone to watch the news to relieve the current embarrassment.

"Jinxi."

The word 'Jinxi' came out of Yan Youjun's mouth, and Mao Jinxi felt her heart melt, like a ball of cotton candy melted at the tip of her heart, turning into drops of syrup.

"Am I going to cause you trouble now?"

Yan Youjun sighed, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.At that moment, Mao Jinxi felt inexplicably distressed. She knew that Yan Youjun had a lot hidden in her heart, which was drowned in her desolate eyes.

"Ok?"

Mao Jinxi seemed to understand but didn't understand, and she didn't want to make random guesses, so it was better for Yan Youjun to clarify.

"I need to reconcile the Qi of Zhengyang, this is the most direct way."

After Yan Youjun finished speaking, Mao Jinxi's cheeks were burned by the fire, and her cheeks were as red as a branding iron. After thinking about it for a while, she said in a panic, "Just take it as my thank you for solving my urgent need!"

What Mao Jinxi was talking about was naturally that Yan Youjun gave her a house to live in, including food, lodging and wifi, and there was not much she could give back, so let this be her own feedback, she didn't want to owe favors.

"Just thank me?"

"what?"

Mao Jinxi's heart suddenly shrank, and Yan Youjun's words made people's imagination run wild.But in the next moment, Yan Youjun smiled wryly and shook his head, saying: "It's nothing, I still need your care in the future."

"Ahem...um."

Mao Jinxi thinks about the word "take care" very ambiguously. Does this mean that if you want to heal your wounds in the future, you must...kiss?

Yan Youjun didn't say anything more, and felt that it was almost slow, so he drove out of the parking lot without saying a word.

**

When they arrived at the police station, the darkness had gradually fallen. When the two entered the office of Team A of the serious crime team, they found that all the officers of Team A had also returned to the team.

When they saw Mao Jinxi and Yan Youjun, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stick to them, as if they had injected excitement and stimulant into the rigid and serious work, and the feeling of fatigue was instantly eliminated, and they went over to show their courtesy, handing drinks and Mao Jinxi was flattered to invite people to sit down.

"So what are you going to do? Tell me."

Mao Jinxi touched her waist. She has been tossing and tossing all day. Will this waist injury still heal?

"The stump hasn't been found yet. We searched the coast for many days but couldn't find it. I wonder if Ms. Mao can do anything?"

Chen Luo directly explained her request, and Mao Jinxi frowned with impatience.

Do these people think it's easy?

"7, buy it now."

I feel sorry for myself for not charging a little more money. I have to lose my waist after tossing back and forth every day.

Chen Luo took a breath, but the next moment he responded with a smile, which was quite refreshing.

Mao Jinxi stood up, and the police officers surrounding her and Yan Youjun took a step back subconsciously, but their eyes remained on her, wanting to know what she would say or do next.

It's a pity that Mao Jinxi didn't say anything. She raised her eyes and glanced at the office, but saw a person in a corner. That person was squatting on the ground with his head lowered.

Mao Jinxi frowned, and slowly approached that corner, and everyone moved out of the way for her.It's just that Mao Jinxi took a few steps, but the 'person' turned into a black shadow and floated away.Mao Jinxi didn't chase after her, and walked towards that corner, and she saw a pool of water, with some fine sand still left on the water.

"There's water again!"

"It's terrible. Don't blame us. Don't mess with us."

The police officer behind him already clasped his palms together, hoping that this wraith would not harass them.Mao Jinxi turned a deaf ear to the movement behind her, but just stared at the pool of water with doubts in her heart.

If this soul wants to ask him to help, he should stay and remind himself, why did he leave when he saw him twice?

When Mao Jinxi was puzzled, she saw Yan Youjun next to her curiously glance at the pool of water, lacking in interest.At this moment, Mao Jinxi suddenly remembered something.

When Xiaohong saw Yan Youjun today, she also looked very scared and backed away again and again.At that time, Mao Jinxi was so worried about Yan Youjun that he missed all these details. Now that he thinks about it, he feels strange. Could it be that this ghost is afraid of Yan Youjun?

Who the hell is Yan Youjun?Not to mention this ghost, even evil spirits are afraid of her?

Yan Youjun felt Mao Jinxi's suspicious gaze, those beautiful eyes looked into Mao Jinxi's doubt, and asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

"......nothing."

Mao Jinxi frowned, and then said, "Stay here and follow me boldly."

Mao Jinxi wanted to see if the ghost was really afraid of Yan Youjun, so she only planned to take Xu Daqiang with her. This made Yan Youjun a little dissatisfied, but the trace of dissatisfaction burned in her eyes like a match, and disappeared in an instant.

"oh oh!"

Xu Daqiang immediately followed Mao Jinxi, and the two left the office one after the other.Yan Youjun, who stayed in the office, looked at the direction Mao Jinxi was leaving in a daze until Chen Luo called her.

"Miss Yan, why don't you sit down and wait for Miss Mao?"

Chen Luo spoke politely, but unexpectedly, Yan Youjun glanced over with a pair of cold eyes, with traces of unexplained hostility, which made even a big man like Chen Luo feel creepy.

When I heard Xu Daqiang talk about Yan Youjun today, that person faltered and didn't make it clear, he only said that this person has a strong aura and cannot be messed with.At that time, Chen Luo didn't think so, but now Chen Luo realized that this person would really make people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Yan Youjun just glanced at Chen Luo, and then sat on the sofa without saying a word. This person's haughty appearance was like a goddess who could only be seen from a distance but not profaned. No one dared to step forward to show her courteousness.If Mao Jinxi is a beautiful woman who can erupt at any time, then Yan Youjun is a sleeping iceberg, if she hits it, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

On the other hand, Mao Jinxi and Xu Daqiang chased after the remaining water traces on the road, and finally stopped in front of the men's toilet at the end of the corridor.

"Damn, seriously?"

Unexpectedly, Mao Jinxi entered the men's room of Mingde Middle School in the morning, and now she is about to enter the men's room of the police station. Is she having a grudge against the men's room today?

"What should I do, Miss Mao?"

Xu Daqiang felt a little embarrassed, Mao Jinxi wouldn't want to go into the men's bathroom, would he?

"Go in and see if anyone is there."

"oh oh."

Xu Daqiang entered as promised, and after walking around inside, he came out and said, "No one."

Mao Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay, you guard for me and don't let others in."

"what?"

"Can't understand Mandarin?"

Seeing Xu Daqiang's embarrassed face, Mao Jinxi was also a little embarrassed. The men's toilet in Mingde Middle School was closed, and this one was still in use. It was somewhat awkward, but Mao Jinxi would not be persuaded by this awkwardness. retreat.

"Oh, good."

Xu Daqiang can only bow his head to the evil forces, he can't resist whoever makes Sister Mao his Sister Mao.

Xu Daqiang stood guard at the door, and Mao Jinxi went in. There was a smell of urine mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant, which made Mao Jinxi feel very uncomfortable, and every step she took felt tormented.

Fortunately, Mao Jinxi quickly found the man in the last cubicle. The man was squatting in the corner of the cubicle with his head lowered.

"Are you Chen An?"

Mao Jinxi lowered her voice and approached cautiously, fearing that she would scare it away again.

The man stood up slowly. He was tall, but his whole body was wet, and he was missing a left arm. Looking carefully, he didn't lower his head, but had no head. When he turned to face Mao Jinxi, The scene was so weird that even Mao Jinxi couldn't help being startled when he saw too many ghosts.

"Mom, you scared me!"

Mao Jinxi was shocked all over, and couldn't help taking a step back. It took her a few breaths to recover, and then she remembered that Chen Luo said that Chen An still had his head and left hand yet to be found.

Chen An did not approach, but stood quietly in place.

"Tell me, is the person who has been pestering the serious crime team trying to find the stump?"

After Mao Jinxi finished speaking, she couldn't help covering her forehead with a little regret, feeling like a mentally retarded person who said a fart when he lost his head!

Chen An squatted down again, stretched out his right index finger to write on the ground, and the water marks on his finger dragged regular traces on the ground.Mao Jinxi took a closer look and found that Chen An had written the word 'sewer'.Then, he wrote two more words - thank you.

Mao Jinxi crossed her arms and understood what Chen An meant when she thought about it.

"I see. Zhang Ting has been rescued, so he should be fine."

Mao Jinxi saw that Chen An did not run away, and the guess that the ghost was afraid of Yan Youjun became more and more certain.

"Are you afraid of one of us?"

Mao Jinxi asked in a deep voice, hoping to get a definite answer.

Chen An froze, and only wrote the word 'female' on the ground before it dissipated in a plume of black smoke.Just now there were only two women in the office, myself and Yan Youjun. Now that I know it's not me, then it's Yan Youjun.

Ghosts are afraid of Yan Youjun, and Xiaohong, the evil ghost, was also afraid of Yan Youjun last time. Speaking of which, Yan Youjun's identity is more terrifying than evil ghosts.

**

Mao Jinxi told Chen Luo that the stump was in the sewer, and the police had to investigate which sewer it was.She also received Chen Luo's money smoothly, and the case has come to an end for the time being. As for who the murderer is, that is the responsibility of the police, so she will not intervene.

Mao Jinxi kept her guess about Yan Youjun's identity in her heart. She thought that one day, this person would tell her, but at the same time she was afraid that Yan Youjun would not tell her. This showed that her status in Yan Youjun's heart was not very special.. ....

Even if she now thinks that she is at least special in Yan Youjun's mind.

Mao Jinxi is not a fool, she can feel Yan Youjun's kindness to her.

The past few days have passed peacefully, Liang Yue also came to take the beads away, and the case ended perfectly.In the past few days, Yan Youjun's injury has not recurred, and the relationship between the two is the same as before, and they will not look for each other if there is nothing wrong. This somewhat makes Mao Jinxi feel that everything has gone round and round and returned to the original point, a little powerless and disappointed.

A few days later, Yan Youjun accompanied Mao Jinxi to the hospital for a follow-up visit, and there was no major problem with her waist.But when the doctor told him not to do strenuous exercise, Mao Jinxi was puzzled by that look. Why was the old doctor's look so ambiguous?

No solution.

After thanking the doctor, he saw Xu Daqiang and Chen Luo walking from the distance in the corridor.

"Hey! Miss Mao!"

Xu Daqiang strode over and asked worriedly, "Sister Mao, why did you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Daqiang glanced at Yan Youjun from time to time when he was speaking, afraid that if he said something wrong, this person would kill him again with a cold look.

"I hit my waist, little thing, why are you here?"

Mao Jinxi didn't see Xu Daqiang's embarrassment, but subconsciously looked at Chen Luo, who was looking at her gently, which made Mao Jinxi shudder again, why did this man's eyes always make her feel uncomfortable?

"The case was solved. The stump was found in the sewer of District D. The murderer was the uncle of the deceased who owed a lot of gambling debts. In order to blackmail the Chen family, Chen An and Zhang Ting were tied up. As a result, the Chen family's ruthlessness made the murderer I vented all my anger on Chen An, dismembered him and threw him in different places."

After Chen Luo briefly explained what happened, he said, "Chen An's younger brother came here, signed the cremation, and took the ashes back."

"Has his parents still not come?"

Mao Jinxi asked, with unexplained complex emotions in her dark eyes.

"No."

Mao Jinxi sighed, shook her head, and said nothing more.

"Are you going to see Zhang Ting? It's there."

Chen Luo pointed to the ward in the distance, Mao Jinxi thought about it and agreed.

The door of the ward opened, and the nurse inside was still carefully checking Zhang Ting's condition.Sunlight poured down from the window, and the golden light fell gently on the sleeping Zhang Ting.A figure gradually emerges and condenses from the light, like an angel descending with the light, it is a gentle and handsome man.

Mao Jinxi's breathing was stagnant, and she stood at the door of the ward watching, unable to bear to disturb the beauty of the moment.The nurse was still busy, Zhang Ting was still awake, the man leaned over slightly, and a light kiss fell on Zhang Ting's forehead, like a solemn farewell.

Mao Jinxi's heart was hit hard, as if it was blocked by cotton, and every time it beat, she felt uncomfortable. Life and death are inevitable and helpless in life. I don't know how Zhang Ting will face the pain of losing his beloved after waking up.

Chen An raised his head, and when he looked at Mao Jinxi, he showed a gentle smile, as calm and gentle as his person.Before he died, he paid silently and cared silently, and after he died, he only thought about how to save his lover.

He is a real angel, Zhang Ting's angel.

The next moment, the people in the light and shadow dispersed, turned into air, and turned into nothingness, leaving only a little warmth on Zhang Ting's forehead.

Mao Jinxi's eyes turned red, panting...

"Let's go."

Mao Jinxi's throat was a little dry and sore.

"Why don't I buy the two of you a drink?"

Chen Luo suggested, his eyes fell on Mao Jinxi with hope.

The author has something to say: more articles!

Maomao: I need to take care of my wife more in the future, hehehehe~

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Junjun: Noisy.

感谢在2020-08-1611:21:36~2020-08-1711:48:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Faust1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 old rabbit on the side of the road;

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