The girl was drunk and just slept quietly.
No noise, no fuss, no vomiting.
Incredibly well-behaved——
A strange feeling of affection surged in Abei's heart.
When she was in the car just now, she listened to reports from her colleagues and Director Chen.
No one drinks Wenyao wine.
She just drank a glass of mulled wine with low alcohol content.
Just one cup.
He was put down.
What if her future daughter is as bad at drinking as Wen Yao? Will she have to worry about early menopause every day?
Abei, who was single since birth, began to worry.
However, she still carried the girl safely into the house with the same heavy heart as an old mother.
"Director Chen, do you still have a cat at home?"
As soon as Abei entered the door, she saw the kitten at the door——
Lying down in a nest made of cardboard boxes, it was covered with a khaki scarf that looked like someone wearing it.
The scarf seems to be made of cashmere and looks very warm.
But... this is too crude.
It was obviously taken in a hurry.
Ahem.
In fact, it’s not just this “cat nest”.
Director Chen's home was not as grand as she had imagined.
It couldn't be more ordinary.
The security of the Special Bureau cannot be worse than that of Bureau Chen.
But after Abei said the words, he immediately regretted it.
Be good.
This is the director.
How dare she, a small clerk, talk about the director.
When Chen Shouzheng casually called her back to explain something, her job was immediately gone.
Abei's hands holding Wen Yao were trembling a little.
If it weren't for the fact that Wen Yao had to be accompanied by a girl, she wouldn't have had the chance to get close to Director Chen.
"She met a wild cat on the roadside and took it home after seeing that it was injured."
Chen Shouzheng didn't make things difficult for A-Berry, nor was he dissatisfied with her slightly homely and casual attitude. Instead, he glanced at the cat in the carton without saltiness.
The kitten seemed to have fallen asleep, its small body rising and falling slightly with its breathing.
"Ah, Miss Wen is so kind."
Abei was a little complimentary and echoed Chen Shouzheng's intention, but he mainly said it out of sincerity.
Director Chen has a simple style and a kind manner. Even his apprentices are so kind.
Although she was not a member of the Metaphysical Affairs Association, she felt that these young and old people were very nice just by looking at their appearance.
Ad Hoc has been undergoing a change of leadership recently.
It would be great if Director Chen could directly become the leader.
Although the honorary director is the same as the director, Chen Shouzheng seldom actively participates in the affairs of the bureau and regards his actual position as a false one.
"She..." The old man leaned on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and his voice was drawn out, like an old man next door who was about to start a long talk about reminiscing about the past.
Abei thought he could hear Chen Shouzheng telling Wen Yao's story.
But he just started and there was no follow-up.
Aberry can't stand still forever——
She was still holding the girl in her arms.
Wen Yao is not heavy, and she has received professional training. Holding a girl is like holding a kitten.
But after all, being held is not as comfortable as lying on the bed.
She was afraid that Wen Yao would wake up soon.
Since he couldn't figure out the leader's intention, Abei had no choice but to bravely ask Chen Shouzheng: "Director Chen, should I send Miss Wen back to her room?"
Yes, the little girl is holding his new apprentice who got drunk after a glass of mulled wine.
Chen Shouzheng straightened up from the sofa and pointed to a door with some embarrassment.
"Go quickly, this is the room."
In fact, even if Chen Shouzheng didn't point, it was easy to tell which room was Wen Yao's room.
There are only two rooms in total, and there is a 50% chance of being right in any guess.
What's more, Wen Yao also had her own hat hanging on the door of her room.
Director Chen's family is really simple.
The entire home is not as big as the bathroom of her immediate superior.
Abei felt more and more admired, and became more energetic in his work.
"okay."
She held a girl who was not much shorter than herself in her arms, but her steps were light and steady.
—
"what's your name?"
Abei tiptoed out of Wen Yao's room and bumped into the serious-looking Chen Shouzheng.
It's a bit scary.
She bit her lower lip secretly, recalling what she had done.
I did not do anything.
I just helped Miss Wen change into her pajamas.
"My name is A Li. Director... do you need me to make another pot of hangover soup for Miss Wen?"
I don't know what Director Chen is thinking, so Abei can only do his part well.
The old man waved his hand: "No need, this girl is fast asleep, you can go back."
Also cook hangover soup.
Chen Shouzheng was even more satisfied.
This little girl is very suitable to be transferred to Wen Yao.
He is polite but not tactful, quick and considerate in his work.
He repeated the name "Aberry" twice in his mind.
I plan to arrange personnel transfers tomorrow.
—
The special unit's car quickly drove out of the community and disappeared.
No one spoke, and the room became quiet again.
After Chen Shouzheng sat on the sofa for a while, he also got up and went back to his room.
Before closing the door, he took another look at the small things in the carton.
Wen Yao hadn't had time to give it a bath, and the little thing was still dirty.
His little apprentice didn't feed it much before leaving.
The orcs are not ordinary animals after all. They eat a lot, and they must be ravenous by now.
Moreover, it cannot even maintain its human form. The injury is indeed serious, and its demand for food will only be greater.
Chen Shouzheng paused for a long time, and finally returned to the living room and took out Wen Yao's paper bag full of food.
From the moment he and A-Berry came in to talk to the time he sent A-Berry away, the little thing always stayed in the same place. At first glance, he looked like he could not be more soundly asleep.
But its white left ear, which was not stained with much dust, moved, but it still could not escape Chen Shouzheng's eyes.
It wasn't asleep at all, or it woke up the moment he stepped through the door.
Chen Shouzheng felt relieved and poured the unseasoned meat specially roasted by Wen Yao into the bowl.
He knocked on the bowl, stood up and said to the carton: "Wen Yao insists on bringing it back to you to eat, but I don't want to feed you."
Xiaotuanzi had no reaction.
Chen Shouzheng was not surprised at all.
He stood up holding on to the wall, patted the wrinkles on his pants, and went straight back to the room.
—
Bai Ze suppressed the growl from his stomach, pretended to be asleep and couldn't hear anything, and adjusted his breathing rate.
Slowly, regularly...
There was a burst of footsteps behind him first, and Bai Ze counted down in his mind, counting the number of steps this human being would take to return to his room...
When it counted to 0, it heard the sound of the door opening and closing as expected.
Chen Shouzheng also went back to his room.
The living room was lit only by an orange floor lamp and... the white cat's green pupils.
Bai Ze opened his eyes, but did not immediately eat the food given to him by humans.
He started counting in his head again.
This time counting from one to three hundred.
After making sure that Chen Shouzheng had completely gone back to his room to rest, he stuck his head out.
