"Fang Zhou?" Lu Jing'an frowned frivolously.
Xu Wei nodded.
Lu Jing'an had an ominous premonition when he answered the phone, vaguely feeling that Fang Zhou's call was not that simple.
"Mr. Lu! Come for a visit!" On the other side, Fang Zhou looked at Huanong sitting in front of him with a headache, scratching his head, and his hairline, which was almost bald, moved further and further back in his hands.
"Where?" Lu Jing'an asked inexplicably.
Fang Zhou took a deep breath: "Police station!"
"If you have something to say, talk to me. If nothing happens, hang up the phone."
"Miss Hua removed someone's arm. Now they are making trouble at the police station. Are you coming?" Fang Zhou said helplessly. There were so many cases in the world, but when he saw Huanong, he felt that this was the case. It's definitely not simple.
Miss Hua has a hotly-searched physique, and every time she comes to the police station, it is never easy.
Huanong clicked his tongue. After hearing Fang Zhou's words, are you coming? Full of anger, she stretched out her hand to signal Fang Zhou to give her the phone.
"Boss Lu is preparing to pull up his pants and deny it."
"If you don't care about me, I will chase you to the end of the world and cut off that thing of yours."
"Huanong, who did you get into trouble with?" Lu Jing'an motioned to Xu Wei to pick up his things and leave, then walked to the elevator while holding his cell phone.
"My ex-boyfriend," Huanong took his cell phone and dusted his nails, speaking out of boredom and a little casually.
Hearing the words "my ex-boyfriend", Lu Jing'an paused: "Huo Fangjie?"
"Hmm~~~."
……….
"Miss Hua is still very good. She got Lu Jing'an's gold medal to avoid death."
"Is Officer Fang newly envious?"
Fang Zhou looked at Huanong and tsked twice: "Envy."
"Envy, why don't you make me a cup of tea?"
Fang Zhou knew what kind of virtue Huanong was, but he didn't take it seriously. He reached out and picked up the disposable tea cup next to him, sprinkled some old tea leaves of unknown age, picked it up and walked to the water dispenser next to him. Pour in hot water and rinse.
The smell of cheap tea drifted into Huanong's nose.
"You..." She was about to say something disgusting, but was interrupted by Fang Zhou: "Miss Hua, would you like to consider leaving some good tea here? With your frequency, you are almost catching up with us. The police department’s GDP is number one.”
"We are all old classmates, so you're welcome. I'll definitely keep it safe for you."
Huanong twitched his lips: "Officer Fang's salary of 4,500 per month cannot afford to drink 450,000 pounds of tea."
"Just think about it, don't dream."
"What? Is it possible that whimsical dreams have become exclusive to rich people like you?"
Huanong shrugged: "I didn't say that."
When Lu Jing'an came, he saw Huanong sitting on the chair, with his slender arms propped up on the edge of the chair, his head lowered, revealing his flawless swan neck, looking down at the disposable cup in front of him, as if there was something attracting him inside. Like him.
Fang Zhou was busy with another case and was explaining something to someone. When he saw Lu Jingan, he had no time to pay attention to him. He pointed at Huanong and asked him to go first.
"looking at what?"
A man's sudden voice sounded behind him, and Huanong didn't bother to look back: "I was looking at the tea Fang Zhou made for me."
"What catches your eyes?"
"Look how cheap he is."
"1100-degree boiling water cannot boil tea leaves worth ten yuan a pound. Do you think this tea is good or bad?" Lu Jing'an didn't want to answer this question that Huanong was pondering.
"Maybe this tea leaves are not afraid of boiling water just like you."
Hua Nong:... scolding her?
Does this shit connotate her?
Huanong slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jing'an, his eyes filled with resentment: "How did your 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"
"How could your 36-degree heart do such a cold and heartless thing?"
"How can I be so cold and callous? Boss Lu needs evidence when he speaks."
Lu Jing'an curled his lips, sneered, bent over and spoke into Huanong's ear: "You are already married and you are still involved with your ex-boyfriend. Forget about getting involved, you also brought your husband in, and you still say that you don't Indifference?"
"You..." Huanong was filled with anger. He turned around suddenly and tried to stand up, but was held down by a big hand.
Lu Jing'an leaned over and continued to speak in her ear: "Mrs. Lu, will you make me feel that I am incompetent, that I am not satisfying you, or that I am not serving you well?"
"Also, you may not know that most men in this world are selfish and stingy. No man wants to see his wife involved with his ex-boyfriend, even if it is not a good relationship."
Huanong laughed angrily: "Lu Jing'an, do you know? I regret it now. It was Huo Fangjie's shoulder that I broke, not yours."
"Oh, you..."
"Fuck!!!"
Fang Zhou finished handling the matter and walked towards the two of them. He saw the two of them lowering their heads and whispering something. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Jing'an holding Hua Nong's hand and standing up from the chair. Half dragging and half hugging him, he actually pulled out He went to the police station and got into the car.
"F*ck!!!! It's something..."
"Officer Fang, I will handle the rest."
Fang Zhou just wanted to chase out, but Xu Qing blocked his way and stopped his movement.
"They are not really in love, are they? The way Lu Jingan looks at Huanong today is different from before."
"What's different?" Xu Qing was curious. Her eyes lit up as a police officer?
"It's clear that he has the image of a little country dog who can't be loved or is about to be abandoned."
Accurate! ! ! !
Xu Qing applauded Fang Zhou in her heart.
The car drove all the way back to Puyun Mountain.
As soon as Xu Weigang parked the car, Lu Jingan pushed open the door and got out of the car. When he closed the door, he swung the door loudly.
Huanong followed up and muttered something was wrong.
"Mrs."
"kindness."
"Did you have dinner?"
"No," Huanong changed into slippers and entered the house. Quinlan took the bag from her hand and Xiamu brought her suitcase in.
As soon as she entered, she saw Lu Jing'an standing at the door of the dining room, holding a glass of ice water in his hand and staring at her, his eyes filled with resentment and a bit of displeasure.
"Don't explain?"
Huanong sneered: "Explain what? Mr. Lu, don't act like you're trying to catch someone in bed."
Bang——Xia Mu’s hand pushing the suitcase stiffened, and the suitcase fell to the ground.
Is this something she can hear?
Do you want to open a VIP or something?
Just as she was about to squat on the ground and listen to the gossip, an arm stretched out and pulled her out of the house.
"Quinlan?" Xia Mu looked confused. Did he not listen to any gossip? Isn't this stupid? She was trying to jump around like some kind of animal, but someone was holding her down before she even started?
“Ms.
"Some people in Beijing and Hong Kong say that you and Huo Fangjie are getting together again."
