Cub's father is not human

When Fan Lang came to the police station, the captain of the second team of the Criminal Investigation Division—the boss of his family—Xia Haidong just came out of the office of the head office after drinking tea, and he was still holding a packet of instant noodles in his hand, making a crackling noise.

"Xiaofan, you're here, have you eaten?" Xia Haidong stared at him with a smile, and stroked the stubble on his face with one hand, "If you haven't eaten, I'll treat you."

"Boss, you'd better have dinner with sister-in-law." He glanced at the bag of instant noodles in Xia Haidong's hand, "It's okay, don't grab the kid's snacks. He's still growing. I'll go in first." Fan Lang opened the door and walked in. office.

The child inside looked at the door complaining, "Brother Fan, do you think the boss is not full every day? How old is he, and he always grabs my things, brother, you have to make decisions for me." The child who rubbed against him was named Xu Chen, wearing black-rimmed glasses, soft-tempered, a little coquettish, an intern who just came last year, has been here for half a year, delicious snacks, Xia Haidong felt that he had never seen them when he was a child, and always liked to have a bite, rub When I get used to it, I feel that the children's food is good.

"Sit back, I saw you bought a backup. Have you written the last action report? I'll take a look at it, and the boss will be there soon." Fan Lang poured a glass of hot water, "He'll trick you again when it's too late." point"

Xu Chen's report was well written. After all, he just came out of university, with fresh thinking and careful explanation. "It's been written a long time ago." He put the folder on Fan Lang's desk and spit out the candy stick in his mouth on the desk. In the trash can on the side, he complained, "The lollipops of Bujia are really annoying. They are made of paper, but they protect the environment. I always feel like a mouthful of paper."

Fan Lang smiled cooperatively, opened the report and began to check. When he read it, the people from the Second Division of Criminal Investigation had basically arrived.

Xia Haidong held a morning meeting, explaining that from yesterday to today, the people in the police station had roughly sorted the reports received, and the ones assigned to them were that there might be a drug trade in a dance hall, and they were asked to bring people with them. First go and check secretly, the identity information of the whistleblower has also been sent over.Only this one is normal.After the meeting, Fan Lang asked Xia Haidong for leave.

"I think it's time for you to arrive."

Fan Lang was slightly bored, "I really don't want to go. My mother is in a hurry."

Xia Haidong's eyes lit up, "Why don't we go to the police station, I'll tell you, how convenient it is to fall in love, you don't need to go out, just walk two steps and you'll see each other."

Fan Lang's eyes are very dark and bright, his hairstyle is neat, his facial features are tough and pleasing to the eye, his figure is tall, his muscles are well-proportioned, and he looks enviable.She doesn't like to laugh a little bit, but she is quite peaceful and speaks lightly.There are quite a few girls of the right age in the bureau who are a bit interesting, but he doesn't like to associate with people from other departments, and even if they associate, they are business-like, which makes people feel a little confused about how to get along.

So someone asked Xia Haidong to talk about it and find out the situation.

"Boss, it's up to you. My mother thinks that I don't have time to accompany her every day. It's impossible to marry a daughter-in-law who is as busy as me." Fan Lang sat in front of Xia Haidong's desk, leaning on the back of the chair, crossing his legs, a little lazy look.

Xia Haidong can be regarded as his master, who has taught him a lot of things, and has known him for many years, so he doesn't speak so seriously.

"Fan Lang, I will approve it for you for one day. If you agree to let me show you, I will give you three days off every month." Xia Haidong grabbed a handful of instant noodles from the drawer and threw it into his mouth. inside.

Fan Lang's eyes turned from his fingers to the corner of his mouth, a little disgusted, "I have five days of vacation every month."

Xia Haidong ate a handful more unwillingly. Fan Lang got the most attendance awards. Anyway, he has nothing to do, and he doesn't like to go out to make noises with others at night. It's very casual to work overtime or something.

The girl Fan’s mother introduced this time is a high-ranking child, an only child, ordinary-looking, small-faced, Xiaojiabiyu, with a good temperament. They broke up within two days, and Fan's mother hurriedly asked her classmates to inquire, saying that Fan Lang went out to eat with the girl, it just rained yesterday, and the ground was heavily watered, passing by a big tree pit that was overwhelmed by the water, someone else's boyfriend is He walked away with his girlfriend in his arms. Fan Lang took advantage of his height, and the little girl passed under his arm. As a result, his classmates saw this and made fun of him for a long time, saying that he was too simple and honest, not romantic enough. I also laughed badly.

Fan Lang originally planned to go on a date all day, but after sleeping peacefully at home in the morning, he was too lazy to get up, so he called the girl and said that we should go out for dinner first.

The girl's name is Wang Ying.

"Well, where do you want to eat?" Wang Ying asked on the phone.

Fan Lang really thought to ask him, so he thought about it seriously, "Let's go to Jiugongge Hot Pot, I'll wait for you there in an hour, how about it?"

Wang Ying originally thought that he would ask herself the other way around, and then find a western restaurant or something, but she thought machismo was not bad, so she agreed, put on a long-sleeved white dress, put on some makeup, and then we met.

When Fan Lang came to eat two days ago, he only served his parents and sister, so he didn't eat much, but the taste was really good.

After ordering a lot of dishes, the girl became depressed when the fire was turned on.

"What's the matter, Miss Wang?" Fan Lang asked.

Wang Ying smiled wryly, "Mr. Fan, the clothes I'm wearing are not suitable for eating hot pot." The long white dress with a wide collar is very fairy-like.Fan Lang was sitting opposite her, and Fan Lang's coat was placed on the chair beside her.

Fan Lang nodded, "If the oil gets on it, it may not be washed off. This store is pretty good and has everything. Just wait a moment."

When Fan Lang came back, Wang Ying became anxious. He was holding a dark apron. It was clean. It was just an apron. It wasn't new. Everyone knew that it felt a bit oily and couldn't be washed off.

"Put it on, the oil is not easy to splash, eat it, the dishes are cooked"

Wang Ying could only type a few words silently in her heart, too boring, not romantic, big man, a bit cold, difficult to get along with, handsome can't hide her boredom.

There was a chuckle from behind, Fan Lang turned his head and did not turn away, it was none of his business.The laughing person next to the counter wore a peaked cap, squinting at the people in the hot pot restaurant, and just happened to see Fan Lang's two tables, who knew clearly that they were dating, but they were still sitting in this hall, the girl's expression was reluctance, but he didn't see.

"Hey, the menu is out. This one is delivering it to the opposite side of the street. Wait a minute. I'll adjust the bottom of the pot. You can just send it over. After collecting the money, I'm off work." It turned out that it was a food delivery service.

The hot pot can also be taken away, which makes the business of this hot pot restaurant a lot better.You only need to prepare the bottom of the pot, add a little water, freeze it in a special way, pack it in a box, and serve it with clean dishes and bowls. It looks very appetizing.

Wang Ying couldn't eat fast, there was nothing she could do, the girl's date had hot pot, and she had to be careful not to runny nose and tears when eating spicy food, and be careful not to get oily foam when picking up dishes, so her movements were much slower.

"What do you usually like to do?"

"Go to work"

"What do you do in your free time?"

Fan Lang frowned, thought for a while, "It's rare to be free."

"Oh……"

Wang Ying didn't give up, and wanted to ask, it's not easy to meet a man-level person on the road these days, she thought that no matter how boring she was, she could change it.

Fan Lang's phone rang, and he picked it up with a frown. Xu Chen said anxiously, "Brother, do you remember the little Huang Mao who was released from prison two days ago? You only entered our department after something happened, and now it’s coming again, you come back quickly, the boss said that you are in charge of the little yellow hair, so you should come back first.”

Fan Lang glanced at the hot pot soup in front of him, lost his appetite, stood up and left, "Sorry, Ms. Wang, I have work matters, let's do this for today, let's talk about it another day"

Wang Ying immediately stood up and was unhappy. She originally called her best friend and said that if the other party was a 'superior', she would call her and tell her that there was something urgent and ask her to come back so that she could give her an excuse to leave, but she was fine. Ron did it first.

"Mr. Fan, if you don't like it, you shouldn't be like this."

Fan Lang had no expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I really have something to do." He took the clothes and left, Wang Ying said with a cold face, "Then you go and pay the bill, if you don't look so handsome, I didn't expect to be ..." she said in a low voice.

Fan Lang strode to the cashier, took out the money, paid the bill, then turned around neatly, poof.

The turn around was too quick, the movement was too fast, the waiter who had just cleaned up the other table was startled by Fan Lang's sudden turn before he reached the cleaning room with the remaining hot pot, Fan Lang took a step away and extended his arm to support her , the waiter subconsciously avoided spilling the soup as much as possible, but the place was still too small, the pot in her hand shook violently, half of the bottom of the soup in the hot pot spilled onto Fan Lang's trousers, and half The arms are so long.

This kind of thing can be big or small.Some people take the opportunity to blackmail you for a pair of trousers, some just pay you some money, and some people just hold back and scold a few words to make you look ashamed. The service industry is most afraid of this kind of thing. Who makes God a customer?

The waiter quickly apologized and was at a loss with the pot in his hand.

Fan Lang frowned. The soup in the dark blue pants didn't seep too much, but it was mixed with a lot of chili noodles and offal from the bottom of the pot. It was annoying to see it, but after all, it wasn't intentional. two steps to go

"You just go out like this." A clear voice came, and the young man in a peaked cap squatted down with a rag to wipe off the vegetable juice and sundries on his trousers, "Sir, she didn't mean it, don't be angry. I can't see it anymore"

Before Fan Lang could speak, the man wiped clean and stood up, and smiled at Fan Lang twice, "I'm sorry."

Fan Lang nodded, bypassed the people and went out.

The man wearing the peaked cap raised an eyebrow at Wang Ying, "It's not bad, it's quite generous."

Wang Ying glanced at him inexplicably, and felt a little fond of Fan Lang's behavior in her heart, she lowered her head and buttoned her phone to make a call.