67. Send flowers to bump into the little rascals

"Wenjun, you come. Wen Jun heard the sound and walked away.

Wang Mo sat in front of the dressing mirror, took out a delicate mahogany box from the drawer, and opened it. Lying flat inside is a pair of beautiful silver bow clip pins.

"My female companion gave me a pair of clip needles, I'm not suitable to wear this at my age, and I don't have a daughter, so I might as well give it to you to wear. ”

Wenjun excused himself for a moment and said, "You can leave it to the child in your belly." ”

Wang Mo said: "Hey, it's still too early for him to be born!Besides, boys and girls don't know, even girls will not be able to wear it for a few years!" "Come on, I'll put it on for you~" Wenjun obediently buried her head, she pinned one to the left of her forehead, the other to the right of her forehead, and two lifelike butterflies fluttered their wings on her forehead. Wang Mo looked at it and said with a smile: "It's beautiful!"

Wenjun looked at the two butterflies flickering and crumbling in the mirror and said happily: "It's so beautiful! I like it so much! Sister Wang Mo thank you." "What's polite, I'm idle anyway, it's worth it for you to wear!"

"Then I'll go back first!"

"Wait, I have something to tell you. Tomorrow I want you to help me buy the goods, not far away, in the flower country. ”

"Am I going alone?"

"Yes, I have already agreed with the merchant on the price, you just need to go and pick up the goods. ”

Wenjun asked uncertainly, "Are you at ease?"

Wang Mo said with an indifferent face: "What's not to worry about, you have to be independent anyway." ”

So, early in the morning, Wenjun went out with the three thousand eight that Wang Mo gave her.

Everything went very smoothly. It was only when she had to pay for it in the last link that she remembered that her three thousand eight were still in the jacket on the bicycle frame.

She rushed out of the shop just as a sleek young guy was starting his motorcycle, and the jacket on her car was gone.

Almost reflexively, she rushed to the young man's car and shouted, "Did you take my coat? It's dark blue!"

The young man looked at her with interest and asked, "Tell me what is in your coat first?"

Wenjun was angry: "It's just that you took it, right?!"

The guy laughed uncontrollably: "Hahahahahaha~ Yes, yes, yes, I took it! I not only took your coat, but also took your heart and your person! How about it? Do you want to come with me?"

Wenjun couldn't suppress the impulsive exit: "You pay back my three thousand eight!"

"What three-thousand-eight, I'll see you!" "Get out of the way!" he started his engine.

Wenjun was stunned for a moment, he really drove his motorcycle forward, touched Wenjun's right foot, Wenjun slammed into the grass on the right.

"Damn!" she stood up in frustration, but luckily she was quick to dodge, otherwise...... At this time, a motorcycle came from behind, and the owner shouted at her: "Little girl, come up!

"Huh?" Wen Jun was puzzled.

"As a Chinese, how can you watch a robbery happen in broad daylight and turn a blind eye? Come on!" Wenjun heard him say this indignantly, so she even jumped and sat down.

The eldest brother can be described as an old driver, all the way to the gallop, after a while caught up with the motorcycle owner in front, the eldest brother shouted: "The gangsters in front of you stop quickly!

When the little rascal in front heard that he had turned back, he accidentally fell on the side of the road. The eldest brother rushed up and held his hands: "Go, follow me to the police station!" Wenjun said gratefully: "Big brother, thank you so much!"

After arriving at the police station, the eldest brother left, and the little rascal was not ready to run away, he didn't do it in the first place, why did he have a weak heart? He squinted at Wenjun with a fearless look, and his legs trembled.

Wenjun said angrily: "Look at what! ”

The little rascal pouted: "Cut! Death three.eight." ”

"What did you say?!"

"Death three-eight!"

Wenjun raised her hand. He grabbed it first.

"You two come here~" the policeman greeted there.

The two sat down angrily. The policeman looked at the two with a puzzled look and asked, "Are you a couple?"

"No!" "No!" said in unison. ”

The little rascal leaned back in the chair and shook his legs: "How is it possible? My face looks like that, but I'm so handsome, I'm at a loss!"

Wenjun touched half of his face in a rebound, "What's wrong with my face?

"Quiet!" cried the policeman impatiently. "What's going on?"

Wenjun replied, "He stole my three thousand eight." In the flower country. ”

The little rascal was not convinced, and said, "Death three, eight! Don't spew blood!"

Wenjun angrily shook his fist over: "You still dare to scold me!"

The little rascal was not happy to be punched firmly, he grabbed Wenjun's hand instead: "You show respect!"

"Oh, you let go!" his strength really hurt Wenjun's hand.

"Let it go! What's the matter? The police are still doing it in front of you, and they didn't take me seriously?!Besides, you're a boy, how can you do it to a girl?" "Little girl, you said he stole your money, but is there any evidence?"

"Well, I came out of the store to get my coat, I had money in my coat, and he was about to leave, and I asked him if he took it, and he confessed. ”

"Why do I tell you so much if I really steal your money?"

The policeman understood the situation and said, "Little girl, according to what you say, he may be a suspect, but it cannot be concluded that he is a thief." In this way, if there is any monitoring in your place, we will turn down the monitoring. ”

Wenjun thought about it and said, "Okay, then we'll go back now." ”

When everyone got up, the landline rang. The cop said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." ”

He frowned for a moment and asked, "Did you pick it up in Flower Country?" "What color?" "You wait a minute." ”

"Little girl, is your coat dark blue?"

Wenjun was overjoyed: "Ah! yes, yes!"

The policeman said into the microphone again, "Where are you now?" "Okay, we're here ......"

At the end, the policeman said to them: "You two wait here first, just now someone said that they found a coat, there are three thousand eight in it, the color, number, amount, and location of the coat are the same as you said, let's see if they sent it, let's not go to monitor it again!"

Wenjun said happily: "Okay, good! That should be it!"

The policeman smiled and said: "If it's the best, I've been handling the case for so many years, and many lost owners can't find the lost property, and the little girl, someone picked it up and sent it back just after you reported the case, this luck is really not ordinary!"

The little rascal said impatiently, "Then there is nothing to do with me here!"

He stood up, but the police stopped him and said, "Don't panic boy, we haven't seen the item yet, and we can't be completely sure." Now you are still in the status of a suspect and cannot leave. Wait patiently, make sure it's okay with you, and then go!"

The little rascal said uncomfortably: "You are called disguised detention, believe it or not, I will sue you!"

The policeman said good-naturedly: "Don't be so angry, young man! We are also responsible for our work! They are nearby, and they will be there in a moment." It won't take much time for you. ”

The little rascal had to sit in his chair and roll his eyes.

A moment later, a lady came with a little boy in tow. She said: "Hello comrade policeman! This is my child, today he passed by Huaxiang after school, picked up this coat, and said, 'It looks good, you have to bring it to wear yourself.'" I took it and found that there were three thousand eight in it, and it didn't move a single cent. Comrade policeman, can you count and see if there is any less?"

The policeman turned his gaze to Wenjun and said, "That coat is yours?" Wenjun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!

The policeman strode over, took the money in the lady's hand, counted it, handed it to Wenjun and said, "You count it again." Wenjun held the coat in one hand, took the money in the other, and counted it carefully, confirming it without a doubt.

"Well, then, this case is over! Your coat and money are gone. Wen Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Thank you so much!" The policeman pointed to the lady and said, "You should thank them." ”

Wenjun said sincerely: "Thank you, madam, thank you, little friend!"

The policeman smiled: "Madam, your spirit of collecting gold is very commendable, and there are not many people like you now. Where do you work? I would like to send you a letter of commendation. ”

The lady waved her hand and said, "I don't have a unit, if you want to write a letter of praise, write it to my child's school! ”

Wenjun was already sitting on the table and began to write. After chatting a few words and putting away the pen, she handed it to the police comrades with a smile, and said goodbye to them with a smile.

The little rascal had been watching coldly from the side, and when he saw that Wenjun had left at this time, he also went out by the way. He ran fast and rushed to get in front of her to get on the motorcycle, Wenjun walked coldly with his coat, he shouted: "Death Sanba, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Wenjun rolled his eyes and continued to walk, he sneered: "Hey, some people have just lost and recovered, if they will be robbed by someone later, it will be difficult to recover it~" Wenjun thought about it, and he said the same, so she reluctantly got into his car.

Since the little hooligan on a motorcycle sent Wenjun back to the flower shop, he has been running to find Wenjun every day, causing Xiaolan to shout all day long for Wang Mo to let herself go to buy goods alone, she said: "Wenjun has such peach blossom luck, I want it too!" Wenjun looked out of the glass window with her cheeks up, thinking that the little rascal was not handsome! Chen Ke and Qiu Ze, who were more handsome than him, were not uncommon for her to have seen them. It seems that seeing more is beneficial, and I have developed immunity to handsome guys~

So she said: "Sister Wang Mo, just let her go! Maybe she can really meet some kind of peach blossom luck!" Wang Mo smiled and said: "I see, I'm afraid that Wenjun will meet peach blossom luck, and you will only meet 'plum blossom luck' if you go!" "Oh! Sister Wang Mo, you hate it! Don't say good things!" Xiaolan pounded the table and shouted dissatisfiedly.