i love a monster

After finishing the work at hand, Cheng Zi came to the inn, imagining to take Qian Jin home as usual.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw this scene: Zhang Kuai sat at a table in the corner, with wine and vegetables on the table, and Qian Jin shyly sat on the side chatting with him. The two of them were not talkative people, but they chatted like this speculate. . .

Cheng Zi approached the shopkeeper with a dark face: "When did they get so close?"

The shopkeeper followed Cheng Zi's line of sight and hurriedly replied: "Oh, that's right. These days, Captain Zhang comes over for dinner every night, and he chatted with Qian Jin a few times..."

"Let them chat privately during working hours?!" Cheng Zi scolded.

"Every time Detective Zhang comes, there are not many customers and they are not busy, so they don't mind chatting. Besides, that young man Qian Jin doesn't like to talk to people recently. I think it's better for him to get in touch with outsiders more. . .” The shopkeeper put on an old face of injustice.

Cheng Zi looked at the face of the shopkeeper Wei who was looking at a joke, and ignored him. He looked at the table in the corner with some concern: Qian Jin was picking up Zhang Kuai's hand, looked at it repeatedly, and touched it carefully. Touch, cheeks flushed.

Cheng Zi frowned into a small mountain. He saw that Qian Jin was still reluctant to let go of Zhang Kuai's hand, so he secretly darkened his face, thinking about how to teach that half-hearted fool.

"I really don't have two oddly long fingers...but the little brother in my story has the same name as yours~~" Qian Jin was talking about "Notes on Tomb Raiders" with Zhang Kuai, who was gradually getting to know him, and asked Zhang Kuai for borrowing money. I came to look at my right hand, wondering if this little brother has unusually long middle and index fingers.

"Oh." Inspector Zhang quickly looked at Qian Jin's way of carefully observing his fingers, and felt that it was not bad.

At that time, Qianjin just casually asked Zhang Zhang to go to the inn to find him to play. Unexpectedly, Zhang came over that night and asked him to drink with him.

He was a little cautious at the time, but as the number of arrests Zhang Kuai came, Qian Jin naturally became familiar with him.He even took the initiative to tell the story of the tomb robbery. Inspector Zhang also liked watching Qian Jin speak, so he listened patiently for a long time.

"By the way, why do you live alone? Don't you have any brothers or sisters?" Qian Jin still didn't let go of Zhang Kuai's hand and asked puzzled.

"No." Inspector Zhang replied quickly.

"Oh... Then why didn't you get married?" Qianjin suddenly thought of a rule in this country: one must be married at the legal age, otherwise a fine will be imposed.

"I...actually don't understand what emotion is." Inspector Zhang replied truthfully, with a calm tone.

"..." Qian Jin was stunned: This little brother doesn't understand what feelings are? !He won't be X incompetent, right?ah. . .You can't doubt others casually! ! !

"What?" Zhang Kuai saw that Qian Jin seemed a little surprised, and looked at him puzzled.

Qian Jin was a little embarrassed, a little shy, and a little hesitant. . .But for the sake of his friends, he sneaked close to Zhang Kuai's ear and asked softly, "Hey...you usually...at night...how to solve it..."

"What do you want to ask?!" Qian Jin was still thinking about how to speak, when a man suddenly came behind him and grabbed him by the collar and asked, "Do you want Hong Xing to cheat?"

"Cheng... Cheng..." Qian Jin was taken aback and was speechless for a long time.

Detective Zhang got up quickly, helped Qianjin take Cheng Zi's hand, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"No..." Qian Jin walked on thin ice.

"Oh." Zhang quickly looked at Cheng Zi: "What's the matter, Mr. Cheng?"

"..." Cheng Zi had nothing to say, when did the two become so close?Relying on his usual attitude and experience in dealing with people, he tried to calm himself down, and then he calmly smiled and said: "I want to take my servants back to the mansion, please continue to eat, Captain Zhang."

Catcher Zhang quickly saw that Cheng Zi was already holding Qian Jin's hand and was about to go back, so it was hard to keep him, so he could only look at Qian Jin's face again, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"I, I'm going home first...see you tomorrow." When Qian Jin was dragged away, he said goodbye to Zhang Kuai.

"En." Inspector Zhang replied quickly.

Cheng Zi's face became darker, and when he passed by the counter, he said to the shopkeeper Wei: "He will not work here anymore."

Shopkeeper Wei looked at the two people leaving, shook his head helplessly, but at the same time smiled gratifiedly: "Young man, I just need to be impulsive a few times, so as not to age prematurely~"

"Slow, wait, the orange is big... What did you just say? You won't let me work?" Qian Jin asked on the road.

"En." Cheng Zi replied coldly.

"Why?" Qianjin was aggrieved.

"No reason." Cheng Zi replied arrogantly.

"...Then what shall I do in the future?" Qianjin asked.

"Do nothing." Cheng Zi replied.

"...I don't want to stay at home." Thinking of the two inseparable people at home, Qian Jin felt uncomfortable, and didn't want to stay at home all the time.

Cheng Zi stopped, silently clenched Qianjin's hand, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.Then, without saying anything, he continued to drive home.