tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

Hearing the man call Fiona's name, Reid involuntarily held his breath.

He suddenly remembered the brief kiss last night.Actually it wasn't a kiss at all, Fiona's lips never stayed on his face for more than half a second.

But he couldn't help himself not to think about that kiss last night.His hyperactive mind kept replaying that kiss, even when he was in the shower, a corner of his mind was replaying it.

It's a good thing he didn't dream about it when he dreamed.So when he got up this morning, he had pretty much forgotten about it.

But now that memory came back clearly in his mind.

"Going out for a drink together, Fiona?" Man said.

Fiona walked over quickly.

"A drink?" she asked with a smile. "With you?"

"Yes." Man said.

"Of course, I'd love to." Fiona said, her eyes involuntarily flicked to Mr. Doctor, "with the bau members?"

"Actually, there are only me and Reid besides you now." Man said, "I plan to invite Cooper and Artie again, maybe they will also be willing to come—"

"Oh, they're not going tonight," Fiona said hastily.Of course she hoped that as few people would go there as possible.

"why?"

"Because they..." Fiona quickly thought about the reason, "the task was assigned by Fox, and they have to finish a thick stack of reports before tonight."

"Okay." Man didn't look suspicious, "Then the three of us?"

"I agree." Fiona replied with a smile, but what she thought in her mind was "it would be better without you".

At this time, Artie suddenly walked over.

"What are you doing here?" he grinned. "By the way, Fiona, I'm going to--"

"Oh, I know you have a lot of reports to write!" Fiona said quickly, she pulled Artie's arm with a serious expression, "Go, if you want to get home before ten o'clock, you should start now."

"Report?" Atie looked confused, but she was pushed away by Fiona.

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the folds of her clothes, turned her head and found that Man was staring at her intently, with a smile on her mouth; while Reid's eyes were drooping, staring at a point in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Where are we going?" Fiona asked.

"You are more familiar with this place, what do you think?" Man asked.

"I know there is a good place." Fiona replied after thinking for a moment, "Let's go."

Along the way, Fiona was thinking about how to find an excuse to get rid of the guy who was in the way, Man.

But after arriving at the bar, man quickly chatted with a sexy brown-skinned beauty, and directly put Fiona and Reid aside.

— Well done, Derekman. Fiona thought happily.

She turned to look at Reid, who was drinking a glass of beer.He was looking down at a shopping receipt that was abandoned by someone.

"What did you find, Mr. Detective?" Fiona leaned forward and asked.

Reid turned his head sharply.

Their breaths collided instantly, and Fiona could almost smell the faint smell of alcohol coming from his mouth.

Fiona felt her heart beating fast.

She was reluctant to leave immediately, but Reid looked away uncomfortably.

"Look here." He whispered, pushing the small ticket in front of Fiona.

Fiona looked down at the receipt.

—It says rope, tape, a bundle of wire, and a pair of scissors.

"Hmm." Fiona said jokingly, "I can see that maybe the shoppers have some strange hobbies. But there is still a small leather whip with a suitable flexibility."

"What hobby?" Reid asked.

Fiona looked at him in surprise.

But Reid stared back at her with blank eyes, as if he really didn't understand what Fiona meant by "hobbies".

Fiona cleared her throat.

"It looks a bit like a tool that kidnappers must buy." She said seriously, "but it may just be a coincidence."

But she finally put the small ticket into her pocket.

"Then tell me, Spencer." Fiona turned her head to look at Reid, "You should still be single now, right?"

"Of course." Reid replied immediately.

Fiona accidentally looked over Reid's shoulder and saw that Man had already started kissing the brown beauty.

She couldn't help laughing.

Reid noticed her gaze, he turned his head, then gave a low "oh", then turned back quickly.

"Wow." Fiona exclaimed, "The speed of the two of them is really amazing."

"That's Derekman." Reid said with a smile, "He's our famous lover at bau."

"What about you?" Fiona asked.

Reid blinked, "Me?"

"Yes. How many suitors do you have?" Fiona asked seriously.

Reid took a sip of beer and choked slightly.He coughed and said, "No."

"really?"

Reid looked helpless, he said hoarsely: "Of course. I'm not that type."

"Type?" Fiona narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I think your 'type' is pretty good."

Reid opened his mouth, probably wanting to express his thanks for Fiona's compliment.

But Fiona frowned suddenly.

"Oh, damn it," she cursed.

"What's wrong?" Reid asked confused.

Fiona turned her head away, covering her face with her hands.

"Shh, don't talk now." She said in a low voice, "I knew I shouldn't be in this bar."

Reid looked at her blankly.

Just then, a hand was placed on Fiona's shoulder.

"Fionamars," said a man's voice, "Is there anything wrong with my eyes?"

Fiona took a deep breath.She knew she had been found.

She forced herself not to look disgusted, and turned to stare at the guy.

It was an Asian man with black hair and dark eyes, but tall.He had shaved his beard and looked much younger than he had been a few months ago.At this time, he was wearing a white shirt with a baggy bag, and he deliberately unbuttoned the top few buttons.

Typical narcissist.This is Fiona's evaluation of him.

Reid looked at the man in confusion.

"Is this your friend?" the man looked at Reid and asked.

"Yes." Fiona didn't want to talk to him at all, "We're going to go."

"In such a hurry?" the man raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, sit down and have a drink with me. Our old friends haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we?"

—Who is your old friend! Fiona secretly slandered.She didn't know him at all, the people who knew him were actually the original fionamars.

But the guy couldn't help but ordered a cocktail for Fiona.

"After this drink, just this one," he said.

Fiona looked at Reid.

Reid looked calm and natural, without any changes.

Fiona suddenly changed her mind.She picked up the glass of cocktail and said bluntly, "Okay, just this one."

"I heard you're a policeman now?" said the man.

"Yes." Fiona replied.

"In which department?" he asked.

Fiona suddenly remembered that this guy's dad worked in the state police.

Not wanting to tell him where she was at all, she replied vaguely, "In the Richmond police station."

"Oh, it's unbelievable." He sighed. "Fionamars became a policeman. Who would have thought? She would scream even when she saw a gnat."

"Really?" Reid asked with interest, "You mean Fiona?"

"Of course," the man replied. "She used to be very timid. Believe me, she would cover her eyes every time she watched a scary movie."

"That's not the case." Fiona said coldly, she was not even afraid of centipedes.

Fiona began to regret that she hadn't left immediately.

The man shrugged and joked, "Well, I shouldn't expose you in front of your boyfriend."

Boy friend? Fiona thinks this sentence is very pleasing to the ear.

"Oh no, no," she heard Reid explain, "We're not together."

Fiona was a little disappointed immediately, but what Reid said was the truth, she couldn't refute it.

—Sooner or later it will be.she thought.

But Reid's explanation made the man suddenly relax his vigilance.With a smile on his face, he held out his hand to Reid through Fiona, "Angelo." He paused, "I'm a lawyer."

Reid was slightly surprised, but still reached out and shook his hand briefly, "Spencer Reid."

"So, are you a policeman too?" Angelo asked.

"Yes. Actually, I'm the fbi." Reid replied.

"FBI?" The man named Angelo was surprised, "With all due respect, you don't look like an FBI at all."

"A lot of people say that." Reid said lightly with a good temper.

"You look too thin." Angelo said unceremoniously, "Are you a technician from the FBI? Or have they lowered the recruitment standards now?" After he finished speaking, he chuckled a few times.

Fiona can't stand Angelo's egomaniac.

She opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Reid.

"Actually, I'm really different from other fbis." He said calmly and quickly, "I have three doctoral degrees, two bachelor's degrees and one degree in progress, and I also got a pass in the fbi written test. scored the highest score ever — so they made an exception and recruited me."

Fiona looked at Reid in surprise.

Reid's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head and took a big gulp of beer.

Maybe it's the alcohol. Fiona thought to herself.She didn't expect Reid to say that suddenly just now.

She was secretly curious because she saw another side of Reid.