"Does 017 have any special abilities?"

"I didn't know either, in the lab, we were all kept in different places, and I only saw him a few times during blood transfusions. She added, "And when it explodes." ”

She didn't remember the details, but she remembered that 017 had a drug rejection and was critically ill for a long time, and a doctor drew her blood and transfused it to 017.

It was since then that she was regularly drawn for blood.

"Can you be sure it's Xiao Yunsheng?" Jiang Zhi frowned, as if uneasy.

Zhou Xufang shook her head, she couldn't be sure: "Not only has the eighteenth female college changed, but the boys have grown up, and they are also very different." She thought about it five years ago, "Xiao Yunsheng is so good-looking, 017 doesn't seem to be so good-looking." ”

017 is not good-looking, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is - the second time, Zhou Xufang praised Xiao Yun for growing well.

"He's as good-looking as me?"

This sounds like a swish.

Jiang Zhi is not a person who likes to compare, and he doesn't like to be praised by others, after all, for any mature man, there are many things that are more important than appearance, but paradoxically, Xu Fang is the most important thing in his week, which means that he must care about his face, because Zhou Xu Fang likes to look good.

Zhou Xufang, who was frozen by the cold air: "No." ”

Her expression was so sincere that she almost swore to God: "You look the best." She gave a thumbs up, she is an honest and honest old cadre, "Jiang Weaving is the best looking in the world." ”

Eori, the best-looking woman in the world, pulled her into the car and put down the pink curtain she liked.

Five minutes later—

Zhou Xufang: "Little rascal!"

Zhou Xufang: "Little pervert!"

Zhou Xufang: "Little pervert!"

Although she scolded like this, if she didn't give Jiang Xiao hooligan a little pervert a bully, Jiang Xiao hooligan and a little pervert would not have the ability to press her as the co-pilot.

Eori: "Well, what are you talking about. ”

Eori: "Don't move. ”

Zhou Xufang: "Hmph!"

The next day, the sky was fine.

Luo Changde's body has not yet been recovered, and the traffic brigade said two words to the family: mourning.

Not a single person cried.

Cheng of the criminal investigation team said a sentence: How hateful you were when you were alive, how sad you are when you die, and so sad that you don't even have a person to cry and mourn.

Nine o'clock, TV station.

"Mr. Zhou. ”

Zhou Qing asked people from professional errand companies to sit opposite, specializing in collecting intelligence.

"Did you find it?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "I found the subordinate who helped in the Luo family back then." ”

Zhou Qingrang sat on the sofa, his cane was placed at hand, he was wearing a black suit, he didn't like to smile, his eyebrows were cold: "Is there any news about my sister?"

"Except for the Luo family, no one knows Miss Zhou's whereabouts. The middle-aged man took out a document from his black leather briefcase, "Moreover, Miss Zhou also gave birth to a boy that year." ”

Zhou Qingmeng eloped with someone, was abandoned a year later, and gave birth to a boy.

This was rumored at the time.

"What about the child?"

"I was born in the Luo family, I didn't go to the hospital, and the person who delivered the baby was the wife of the housekeeper Tang Guangji. ”

Zhou Qingrang asked, "He Xiangxiu?"

The man nodded, "She should know where the child is." "Pause," However, eight years ago, when the Locke family fire and Tang Guangji were killed, He Xiangxiu went insane. ”

Except for He Xiangxiu and the Luo family, they didn't know the whereabouts of the child.

This incident is the biggest secret of the Locke family.

"Anchor of the week. ”

"Anchor of the week. ”

The colleague at the door shouted at him twice, and he responded.

"Anchor of the week. The colleague knocked on the door again.

Zhou Qing came back to his senses: "What's the matter?"

A colleague said, "Someone is looking for you outside." "It's a young male colleague, likes to tease people, and his eyes are very playful," is a young and beautiful little girl. ”

Zhou Qingrang sat in a wheelchair on crutches and pushed the wheels out of the lounge.

The young and beautiful girl was standing at the information desk of the TV station, tiptoeing in anticipation.

Behind, someone shouted: "Sound." ”

It was Lu Sheng, because she didn't go to the company today, she didn't wear professional clothes, not only did she not wear professional clothes, she also wore a beautiful lace skirt, the makeup was very light, but it was very delicate, and even the nails were made of the same color as the skirt.

She turned around and saw an acquaintance: "Uncle Xu." ”

The Uncle Xu in her mouth is around fifty, very tall, thin, and wears glasses and looks Sven. The staff at the information desk next to him saw someone and shouted 'Xu Tai'.

Xu Jinlin and Lu Sheng's parents are friends, because they work in the TV station and are unmarried, they are very young, and they have a very good relationship with Lu Sheng: "Why do you have time to come to the TV station?"

She said it was a private matter.

"It's a private matter. Xu Jinlin smiled and pierced, "Looking for Qingrang?"

Lu Sheng: Is it so obvious?

Xu Jinlin is a person who has come over, how can he not see it: "Last time you asked me to transfer him back to the stage, I saw the signs." ”

Zhou Qingrang offended the Luo family that time and was transferred to the radio station as a night anchor. Within a few days, the little girl invited him to drink tea, and praised Zhou Qingrang in a roundabout way, which roughly means that if Zhou Qingrang is not allowed to return to the TV station, the live news broadcast will lose a large number of loyal viewers.

Lu Sheng has a reason: "I'm a fan of his." ”

These days, fans of news anchors can't be found with lanterns.

Xu Jinlin directly skipped the fans' words and said: "You have to hurry, Qingrang is very popular in Taiwan." ”

Popular?!

The little girl who doesn't change her face in the shopping mall on weekdays is in a hurry, and she rushes out: "Who else cares about him?"

Xu Jinlin laughed: "Aren't you a fan?"

It's a fan.,A fan who wants to be on top.。

Since he didn't confess himself, Lu Sheng didn't hide it: "Don't tell my parents yet." Afraid that the elders would misunderstand, she made it clear, "I'll talk about it when I chase someone down." ”

Well, the little girl is so hard.

At this moment, the elevator door opened.

Lu Sheng's eyes immediately lit up, he put his hand on his back, and waved at Xu Jinlin: "Uncle Xu, go quickly, Zhou Qing is here, don't say you know me." ”

Zhou Qingrang couldn't let him know that she was meddling in his work.

Xu Jinlin deliberately teased her, but she didn't leave: "Why can't you say it?"

He is the director of a TV station, why is he so unstable.

The steady Lu Sheng had a steady expression on his face, and asked in a steady tone, "This gentleman, are you talking to me?"

Unsteady Mr. Xu: "......"

Zhou Qingrang's wheelchair had already been pushed over, and he first saw Xu Jinlin standing in front of Lu Sheng, and shouted politely: "Xu Tai." ”

Zhou Qingrang is considerate to everyone on weekdays, but he is not close to anyone.

It's really a piece of ice, but I don't know if I can cover it or not.

"This little girl, looking for you. Xu Jinlin said this, vacated the land, and left first.

Zhou Qingrang pushed the wheelchair over: "Miss Lu." ”

It's so good to see.

Lu Sheng unnaturally flicked the short hair in his ear, a little nervous, and licked his lips: "Do you remember my name?"

He nodded and said, "Lu Sheng." ”

It's going to explode!

Lu Sheng is a late stage of voice control, she has heard countless pleasant voices, but none of them are like Zhou Qingrang, which is clearly a very warm timbre, but always cool.

There is a comment on Zhou Qingrang on the Internet, and Lu Sheng agrees with it, saying this: Zhou Qingrang reads any sentence, which will make people feel that he is telling a very sad story.

Lu Sheng was fascinated by his voice, so fascinated that she wanted to rush up and hug him and kiss him as long as she listened to it.

"Well, it's called Lu Sheng. She said.

She didn't like the title of Miss Lu, it sounded like she and him were people from two worlds.

Zhou Qingrang understood what she meant: "Do you come here to get an umbrella?"

She nodded, and explained without three hundred taels of silver: "I happened to pass by this neighborhood." ”

The weather was just right, she just thought of him, just wanted to see him.