"But I'm worried that Officer Lan is hiding something from us."
"That's necessary, otherwise he wouldn't play hide-and-seek with us."
"I understand what you mean. Now send a message to Dr. Liang to explain what is happening here."
After Yang Xiaoyu finished speaking, without waiting for Fan Xiaoye's reply, he took out his phone and quickly touched the keyboard, and sent a line of text to Liang Huan: Officer Fan and I are in danger, come to support quickly.
She knew that Liang Huan's mobile phone was equipped with a positioning device. Once a message from a certain number was received, she could immediately identify the exact location from which the other party sent the message and made the call.
Fan Xiaoye knew that she was sending a message to Liang Huan and did not stop her.
When the old man saw them going upstairs, he felt relieved and walked over to close the door.
Night has fallen. The city street lights are shining. Fluorescent red lights on tall buildings in the distance were flashing. Make the sky colorful. The night wind blew in from the entrance of the alley, through the gap in the living room window, and directly blew the green hair on Fan Xiaoye's head.
So Fan Xiaoye walked over and closed the curtains. When he looked back, Yang Xiaoyu was already pouring tea by himself.
Lan Xiaohu's voice came from the kitchen: "Officer Fan, can you come in and help me wash the vegetables?"
Yang Xiaoyu put the tea cup on the table and said, "Let me help you wash the vegetables. Xiao Fan is exhausted. She needs to rest."
Fan Xiaoye had nothing to say. She didn't expect Yang Xiaoyu to react so quickly this time, which was a bit beyond her expectation.
Yang Xiaoyu stopped talking nonsense and ran directly into the kitchen to help Lan Xiaohu wash the cabbage.
I picked a big pot of cabbage. Staring at the cabbage on the plate, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but frown.
Do just a few of them need to eat so many vegetables? Besides, vegetables are just side dishes, and the main course is meat. So what is Lan Xiaohu cooking? While pouring water into the plate, he leaned over to look at the iron pot in front of Lan Xiaohu. Turns out he was frying beef. Not to mention, Lan Xiaohu is a bit of a cook, and the spatula is flying up and down in his hand, which seems to be the same thing.
It's just that the frequency of movements is not very coordinated.
"Officer Lan, let me do it. I'm more familiar with cooking than you."
Putting down the plate in his hand, Yang Xiaoyu approached and asked for the spatula in Lan Xiaohu's hand.
Lan Xiaohu took a close look at the inexplicably sexy Yang Xiaoyu. He grinned and said that Accountant Lao Yang would be there.
He took the spatula and stir-fried it in the pot a few times, then said: "Call me Sister Yang from now on. I'm more than ten years older than you. If a woman in her thirties doesn't know how to cook, wouldn't her life be in vain? .”
"That's right, that's right, women have to learn to do housework."
Lan Xiaohu had an excited smile on his face and was busy washing the cabbage.
"Besides beef and side dishes, what other dishes are there? You can't just eat these two."
Yang Xiaoyu was quite straightforward and asked Lan Xiaohu while stir-frying the beef.
Lan Xiaohu said: "There are also fish and stewed pork head, but I have already finished those two dishes."
"Ah, it's so impressive to move so quickly."
Yang Xiaoyu was talking, but in her heart she was worried that the taste of Lan Xiaohu's fried food would not be satisfactory.
The old man walked in from outside and said that there was a piece of wild boar meat sent by relatives in the refrigerator. Would you like to fry it together?
Lan Xiaohu looked up at Yang Xiaoyu, as if she was the owner of the house.
Yang Xiaoyu put in the ginger, garlic and chili pepper and continued to stir-fry, and said: "It must have been raised in captivity. There is no wild wild boar meat for sale these days. Forget it if it is not wild, the taste is a bit bad. I won't fry it."
The old man said that’s what his relatives said anyway, and he didn’t know whether it was true or false.
Fan Xiaoye was bored alone in the living room, so he took out his mobile phone to send a message or call Liang Huan. But as soon as he pulled out his number, a call came in. When he opened it, he saw that it was a call from Lan Xi.
"Hey, Sister Lan, I'm Fan Xiaoye, what's the matter?"
Lan Xi said: "I heard that when you ate at my house, Liang Huan personally served the spoon. So who else besides you? Can you tell me? Hey, Fan Xiaoye, I'm asking you a question. Don't think twice. Is it a good use?"
"Ah, how did you know that I was going to your house for dinner? Who told you?"
Lan Xi looked very proud: "Guess who it is. Except for the person who likes you, there may be no one else."
"Ah, you're talking about our Team Chen. You're not lying to me. Is it really him?"
Fan Xiaoye was startled, but she had already guessed it was him.
"It must be him. He cares so much. He knew you were going to my house for dinner, so he became jealous."
Lan Xi didn't care at all, muttering wildly on the phone.
Fan Xiaoye thought for a while and said: "Then let me tell you the truth. In addition to me, there are Accountant Yang, Director Liu and Secretary Tan. There are several of them. What's wrong, Sister Lan, don't you care."
Lan Xi said: "Sister Yang, I don't worry, I just don't worry about you. Otherwise, I will ask Chen Li to accompany you. Don't hang up the phone and wait for my news."
After saying that, it was Shizune.
Fan Xiaoye didn't think much, picked up his phone and took a video of him here and sent it.
Then he received a video response from Lan Xi.
"Okay, Officer Fan, you dare to lie to me. It turns out you are not at my house. Then, where is Sister Yang. Let her answer the phone."
Lan Xi spoke loudly, and Yang Xiaoyu had already heard it in the kitchen.
So he put the fried beef in a big bowl and ordered Lan Xiaohu to fry the cabbage. Then he walked out with steaming beef. While asking Fan Xiaoye who asked her to answer the phone. Fan Xiaoye put his phone up to show her Lan Xi in the video.
Lan Xi looks extremely beautiful in the video. Nowadays, mobile phones have beautification functions. Even ugly women can be beautiful as long as their faces are not very ugly. What's more, Lan Xi is as beautiful as a flower.
"Wow, Mr. Lan, you are so beautiful."
Yang Xiaoyu put the dishes on the table, then ran over and snatched Fan Xiaoye's cell phone to have a video call with Lan Xi.
Fan Xiaoye had no choice but to sit nearby and occasionally insert useless nonsense.
Lan Xi said: "Whose house is this in? Do I know the owner of the house?"
Lan Xi said while staring at the two of them and smiling. As long as you don't eat at her house, that's fine.
Fan Xiaoye interjected: "Can you guess?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the head of the household walking out of the kitchen. He was actually an old man in his seventies.
"Ah, who is he? He is so old."
Yang Xiaoyu said: "He is the male master of this family."
"Ah, what are you doing at his house? Maybe you two like this uncle."
Lan Xi was startled because he hadn't seen Lan Xiaohu yet, so it was not wrong to make a wild guess.
"What's all the fuss about? We didn't do anything shameful."
Fan Xiaoye was worried that Lan Xi would misunderstand them and it would be unpleasant if word got out, so she hurriedly stared at the phone screen to explain.
Yang Xiaoyu waved the old man to him and said, "Old man, please explain to the woman in the video what kind of relationship we have with you. Make it clear, otherwise she won't understand."
The old man stared at Lan Xi in the video and said in surprise: "Oh, Mr. Lan, why is it you? Are they your friends?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. what happened? How does the old man know Lan Xi?
Lan Xi was also startled and said, "Uncle, it turns out this is your home."
Fan Xiaoye stared at the old man in surprise and asked in a low voice what his relationship with Lan Xi was.
The old man chuckled and explained that Lan Xi's father, Lan Tianxing, had worked for him when he was young. At that time, he was a well-known real estate businessman in the county, but later he accidentally got sick and retired early. From then on, he rarely participated in various activities held by the business community. But Lan Tianxing would visit him in person every year during the Chinese New Year and give him New Year's gifts.
Everything is understood. It turns out they still have this kind of fate.
Lan Xi said: "Master, I feel relieved when they are at your house. Oh, I have something else to do, so I won't tell you for now. At the end of the year, my dad and I will come to see you. Goodbye, Master. Goodbye, Sister Yang. "
Not in the mood to ask for other details, Lan Xi hurriedly turned off the video.
Lan Xiaohu came out with a bowl of cabbage and asked if her cousin was video chatting with them just now.
Fan Xiaoye stared at him and said yes, is there any problem?
Lan Xiaohu frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said it was okay, he just wanted to say a few words to Lan Xi.
Yang Xiaoyu: "Then you call her. Old man, let's eat. We're so hungry."
I got up and went to open the kitchen cabinet and get the dishes. Fan Xiaoye ran over to help.
Since I came to see Lan Xiaohu for something, let’s talk while eating. She still didn’t believe it, Lan Xiaohu dared to hide anything from her.
Fan Xiaoye had already thought about it anyway, he had to get something useful out of Lan Xiaohu's mouth, otherwise he would be sorry for the police uniform he was wearing. So he helped Yang Xiaoyu bring the dishes and chopsticks to the table.
Yang Xiaoyu found an unopened bottle of Feitian Moutai from the cupboard. I wanted to take it out but I was worried that the old man wouldn't like it. I tried it and put the wine back.
The old man saw it and sighed: "That's a bottle of fake Maotai with holes drilled in it. But you can barely drink it. It's not poisonous. Why don't you just take it out and drink it. The quality of ordinary liquor is still there."
Yang Xiaoyu said forget about the fake wine, stop drinking it and just eat.
As he spoke, he went to untie the rice cooker and serve rice to everyone. Lan Xiaohu said there was a bottle of Wuliangye in the car, so let’s drink it.
Fan Xiaoye nodded. There was no mission at night anyway, so it didn't matter if he drank a little.
"Okay, Officer Lan, you go get the wine from the car, and I'll get the cup."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaoyu had already brought the wine glass over. Four high-quality glass wine glasses make people feel classy. Fan Xiaoye had no choice but to sit down and look at her phone. Lan Xiaohu went downstairs to get some wine.
The old man didn't say anything, just sat on a chair and looked at them.
Lan Xi's colleagues and friends are just good-looking. If he were twenty years younger, maybe he would fall in love with the mature Yang Xiaoyu. As for Fan Xiaoye, forget it. She is a police officer and I dare not have any close contact with her.
I don’t know why, but the old man actually had such an idea in his heart. But as soon as the idea sprouted, he was decisively killed by himself. What are you thinking about? My son and daughter are almost fifty. There is still time to think about those useless things. Looking for death.
Lan Xiaohu walked in with a bottle of Wuliangye in a box and said: "Liang Huan sent me a message just now. He said he wouldn't come over to join in the fun. After we have eaten, he will drive over to meet us. What's the big deal? Please come to us to discuss the matter."
Fan Xiaoye said: "Why bother? Take the time to eat."
