Ning Bing'er still looked at Kang Yi with admiration, his keen analysis and judgment skills always seemed to be different from ordinary people, the southwest direction was almost not the same direction as Chongwen Street, why could he conclude that he was on Chongwen Street? Why could he guess that Scarface was the main culprit? Why wasn't it the thin man in the car?

Ning Bing'er looked at Kang Yi in a daze, this man full of justice made her fall again, she wanted to hug him at this time, instead of waiting for revenge.

"Ning Bing'er, let's go, let's go back!" Kang Yi embarrassedly interrupted Ning Bing'er's hot eyes, blushing and calling softly.

Ning Bing'er wanted to call him "husband", but she was afraid that it would be too abrupt and scare Kang Yi, so she had to endure it and said worriedly: "Uncle policeman, can you call me Lin Yiyi in the future?"

Kang Yi found that Ning Bing'er was looking at him seriously, her eyes were full of longing and extravagance, and her eyes were like the water of the Tianshan Mountains, clear and bright to illuminate people's hearts.

"Why? Aren't you called Ning Bing'er?" Kang Yi said a brainless sentence stupidly, and only after saying it did he realize that he was stupid, and he couldn't help touching his nose and lowering his head to tidy up his clothes.

Ning Bing'er looked at him cramped and uneasy, and touched his nose when he was nervous, and pursed his mouth and smirked.

She squatted on the ground, raised her head, and looked up at this tall man, her dark eyes were full of adoration and reluctance, her poor little eyes were blinking, her small mouth was also pouting, and her bulging little appearance was very cute.

Kang Yi felt that this woman was so difficult, a slight expression instantly captured him, bent down softly, stretched out his hand to pull her up, helped her afraid of patting the dust on her body, and shyly avoided those charming eyes.

"Well, I'll call you Lin Yiyi in the future!" The voice was low and deep, but the tone was full of incomprehension and confusion.

"Uncle Policeman, I'll treat you to breakfast!" Ning Bing'er immediately invited like a lively deer.

"Everyone accepts it when they see it, what kind of road are you?" Kang Yi shook her head helplessly, patted her little head playfully, and asked gently.

"I only know that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, you are a life-saving grace, it is normal for me to invite you to breakfast!" Ning Bing'er became more skillful in pestering people.

"Where did a child get the money? You called uncle, then uncle invite you to eat!" Kang Yi said without temper, looking at the smart and well-behaved girl in front of him, there was always a mystery in her stillness and movement.

The kind of brave and vicious during the war, and now she is simple and cute, this kind of girl with a dual personality makes him more and more curious, what kind of family creates such a character?

"Uncle policeman, there are still a lot of things you don't understand, follow my car, don't lose it. Ning Bing'er interrupted Kang Yi's contemplation and reminded with interest.

Kang Yi was even more dumbfounded and looked at this little girl who had become a fine girl, could he guess what he was thinking at this time?

The person in this world who can see through his mind has not yet been born, and today he is planted in a little child.

"Slow down, stay safe!" Kang Yi yelled at the bewitching red sports car.

Dip headlong into Santana, throttle and disappear into the tranquil lake.

"This is a time-honored brand, it tastes very good, and it promises not to disappoint you!" Ning Bing'er said as she took out a wet paper towel from her backpack and wiped the table again.

This is a shop that is more than 20 years old, with some yellowed wallpaper, mottled ceilings, dim light with hazy historical traces, the table is a homemade bulky small square table, the long wooden benches are a little yellow, the whole shop does not see any novelty, except for the shabby and no features.

Ning Bing'er guessed Kang Yi's taboo, as well as his picky eating habits, it was indeed too cold to invite him to eat in such a remote and dilapidated shop.

"Ning Bing'er, it's okay, don't wipe it!" Kang Yi held Ning Bing'er's little hand with his hand, and when the big hands with a slight callouse wrapped around his smooth little hands, his heart was a little blood-ischic and breathless, and he immediately withdrew.

Ning Bing'er looked at Kang Yi with aggrieved and happy eyes, and whispered, "Call me Lin Yiyi!"

"Bing'er, you want thin bean noodles and wontons. A kind and kind uncle put down two bowls.

Two earthen bowls with white porcelain and blue flowers, with yellowed mouths and bursting rims, hide the tragic experience after the vicissitudes of life, and carry the traces of history like this small shop.

Kang Yi looked at this bowl, and there was nowhere to put his mouth, it was so bad that he couldn't eat it.

Helplessly glanced at Ning Bing'er on the other side, guessing why she thought it was good here?

"It's not appropriate for me to always call you uncle, I know your name - Kang Yi!" Ning Bing'er raised her head, and said with her clear eyes looking at the handsome man in front of her.

Kang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled indifferently, and had no idea of moving the chopsticks.

Ning Bing'er naturally pulled over the wontons, picking out all the green condiments in the bowl, leaving a refreshing bowl of soup and wontons.

Kang Yi was inexplicably moved and curious, this girl actually knows her preferences?

Kang Yi lowered his head worriedly, hid his puzzlement, lifted his chopsticks, and forced himself to eat this bowl of wontons.

But his heart has already turned over the river and the sea, and he has been pouring thousands of miles.

"Kang Yi, I've been an orphan for many years!" Ning Bing'er said calmly, without much emotion in her tone.

Kang Yi looked at Ning Bing'er in surprise and continued, he didn't want to interrupt, and he couldn't bear to disturb.

"Mom didn't see Dad when she was dying. Ning Bing'er sniffed hard, glanced at the ceiling with a little choked up, and took a deep breath.

"Lin Yiyi ......" Kang Yi wanted to persuade her not to say anything, but he didn't know how to comfort her, he suddenly wanted her to be completely released, and he didn't make a sound, looking at her quietly.

"Yuan Xuefei and Ning Xiangtian's two miscellaneous ......" Ning Bing'er suddenly felt foul and glanced at Kang Yi embarrassedly.

"They just want to squeeze out their father's property, hmph, they don't pee and look in the mirror, they also deserve it?" Ning Bing'er slammed sarcastically, her eyes were cold again, and that kind of hatred was full of corpse coldness.

Kang Yi listened quietly, but his heart was aching, he understood her.

Ning Bing'er smiled shyly and said gently: "The moment my father hugged me tightly last night, I realized that I was not an orphan. ”

A sigh!

Ning Bing'er smiled faintly, and a trace of melancholy swept over her face.

I saw that Ning Bing'er lowered her head and began to eat wildly, without any ladylike demeanor.

Kang Yi was accustomed to Tong Jiaswen's serious eating appearance, and suddenly saw Ning Bing'er's poor and sour eating appearance, and lowered his head and ate it violently.

"It tastes so good, it's delicious!" Kang Yi chewed the wonton in his mouth, gave a thumbs up, and praised vigorously.

"It's best if I don't disappoint you!" Ning Bing'er finished eating quickly, holding her chin with her hands with great interest, watching Kang Yi eat intently, calmly feeling the happiness of time standing still.

She longed to stay like this, but the phone rang, shattering the silence.