Fifty-two angels

"Don't invite me to sit down and talk!" Zheng Xuanqi said with a smile.

"Xiao Qi, you sit down first, Dad, you sit here with me. I'm going to make you a cup of tea. Dad, Brother Qin, do you have white tea or black tea, Xiaolin, Wuniu is early, right?" Chen Wenli got up and gave up her place to Chen Guoguang, put the transcript neatly on the coffee table, and began to go to the kitchen to prepare, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "Dad, don't get me wet with the manuscript on the coffee table, that is the song score and lyrics that Xiao Qi specially wrote for me." When it comes to music, Chen Wenli seems to be a different person.

Chen Guoguang was very curious, and couldn't help but reach out to take the song sheet on the coffee table to compose the lyrics, but he hadn't graduated from junior high school, where could he understand those tadpole astronomy, of course, he still knew the words, "For Whom".

Zheng Xuanqi looked at Chen Guoguang, then at Qin Jinrong who was standing at the door, and said to him: "In the labor market, I saw the scene where you caught the thief. After that, I was about to leave, a few people standing next to me said, 'I want to prepare to give you a good look', I wanted to wait for them to go away, to remind you, but I couldn't find you for a while------ until later, I saw that it should be the police of the police station in the jurisdiction to take you away, I followed to the police station------- my ears were sharp, and I overheard the police inside say, 'Knowing Chen Guoguang, it's tricky, not very convenient!' Since it can't be sorted out, then lock it up for a few more days and starve for a few more days', and then he knew that something was wrong, so he asked a local young man with dyed yellow hair to bring news to Chen Guoguang. Zheng Xuanqi briefly told Qin Jinrong what happened that day, but replaced the matter of buying news with money with a white lie, but told the news with money.

"Melon coward, you milk station. When Qin Jinrong heard this, no matter how dull the person was, he understood, and scolded angrily, "No wonder, a mouthful of water and a mouthful of food are not given in it, and no one pays attention to it. ”

"Little brother, are you going to let someone notify me on the same day, or the next day?" Chen Guoguang thought of some nodes and was ready to confirm them.

"Not long after Qin Jinrong was imprisoned, there happened to be a person with yellow hair who had just been released, and I spent some money to let him notify you immediately. Well, the before and after time should not exceed 1 hour. What's the matter, the man with the yellow hair didn't notify you immediately?" Zheng Xuanqi wondered, didn't Qin Jinrong be released.

"He came to me the next morning and told me that Jin Rong had spent the night in it, well, I'll ask in a few days. Chen Guoguang replied calmly, and his tone was also very flat.

But I was thinking in my heart: No wonder I usually see my golden retriever like a mouse seeing a cat, suddenly early in the morning, I hurriedly ran to the house, and said breathlessly, saying that my relatives were locked up in which police station, and I wanted to hurry over to catch people------ Tianwang Laozi also knows, where the fuck in this world do I have any relatives----- brothers, I went to the Lord of Hades as a soldier in 79, as for the seven aunts and eight aunts, there has been no contact for decades! But it is strange that the golden retriever has repeatedly affirmed that he is his relative, and if he goes late, he will be punished, and he has repeatedly stressed that his news can be brought, and he has a worried expression, and it turns out that someone else has given benefits! No wonder Lao Tzu called the "toilet chief" and "acquaintance" at the police station, -----and the phone was either busy, or he said that he was not clear about the person in the field! It is no wonder that when he later ran to the police station, those ruffians who handled the case were like ghosts, and they talked and talked in a big way.

Zheng Xuanqi knows and has seen that there is often a quiet scene before the storm. Zheng Xuanqi guessed correctly, at this time, Chen Guoguang's heart had already turned up a huge wave------ Okay! The tiger is not powerful, when I am a sick cat, Lao Tzu does not want to be stained with the smell of blood, so he hung up a deputy section of the Guangzhou Customs Inspection Section, no matter what happened, but the "human skin" has not been picked up enough------

My comrade-in-arms, when will you return?

Who you are for

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My brothers and sisters

Chen Wenli hummed a song, carefully held the tea, walked out, saw her father holding the song sheet composed by Zheng Xuanqi in his hand, and said: "Dad, when I am proficient in singing, I will give you a good paragraph to taste this song, whether it meets the taste of your soldiers!"

Chen Guoguang hurriedly changed his face, put the song composition in his hand on the original coffee table, took the tea made by his daughter, and glanced at the coffee table again, "Well, "For whom", it should be no different, the quality of the song does not depend on people to sing." But no matter what song comes to my daughter, it will be just as good, that, that, whatever, around ------- pillar for a few days!"

"That's three days around the beam, hehehe, Dad------- how can you tout your daughter like this-------- and go around the pillar for a few days, hehehe! Oops!" Hearing her father boast that he couldn't use idioms to describe himself, and he reluctantly used it, and said that it was not right, Chen Wenli couldn't help but bend down and laugh for a while.

"Be careful!" "Be careful of your hands!" Chen Guoguang and Zheng Xuanqi spoke and moved almost at the same time, one holding Chen Wenli and the other holding the tray.

"Fortunately, it didn't get hot!" Chen Guoguang stabilized Chen Wenli and looked at Zheng Xuanqi meaningfully.

"It was too risky. ”

Chen Wenli stuck out her tongue, this scene happened to fall in Chen Guoguang's eyes, for a while Chen Guoguang seemed to be electrified, recalling Wenli's happy and unscrupulous smile just now, Chen Guoguang's heartstrings were touched------- maybe this is Wenli's original nature------- maybe this is the truth that he finally gave up resistance!

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Chen Guoguang, who was back in his position, looked at Zheng Xuanqi and asked, "Can you write songs?" From time to time, his eyes swept over Chen Wenli, who was singing softly in the kitchen with a song sheet, and the sun shone on her white face, like an angel, maybe she was really an angel at that time!

Chen Xuanqi has already refined the shamelessness of not blushing and not beating heart, thinking that I have stolen a few copies of the novel, and there is still a lack of this song, so he said without changing his face: "It's just a hobby, when I came over, I heard Sister Li singing, her singing voice was clear and touching, so I let Sister Li try this new song "For Whom"? Now Hong Kong and Taiwan songs are so popular, but there are relatively few popular songs in the mainland, and besides, 8.1 is not coming!"