After a loud noise, there were only two people left in the office, me and Han Yi. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info his desk is across from me, and there is a pot of cactus on the table.

I glanced at him and looked down at the papers in my hand. Actually, it's not an important document, I just don't want to stare at him.

The office was quiet, and only the sound of him eating candy could be heard......

It was okay at first, but when I imagine that there is only the sound of him eating candy in my ears, I always feel uncomfortable.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I looked up at him: "Can you stop eating candy during work hours?"

Han Yi smiled disappreciatively, took out a few pieces of candy from his trouser pocket and handed them to me, "Do you want to eat it?"

I looked at him and ignored him. Just staring at the computer screen and boringly scrolling through the web page......

But...... Yu Guang noticed that Han Yi's eyes had been staring at me. He didn't feel anything wrong, his arms propped up on the table, his chin lifted with one hand, and his eyes never took off me.

Being stared at like this makes anyone feel uncomfortable, right?

"Young Master Han, if you are very idle, you can clean up the bureau. It just so happens that there are no cleaners in our bureau, and the sanitation work is done in turns. I pulled out a far-fetched smile and looked at him.

"Cleaning? It's not easy. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Uncle Zhang, arrange for a few cleaners to come over." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at me: "OK, it's solved." ”

"Uh......" I pulled the corners of my mouth, and sure enough, it was the rich son's way of doing things: "However, Young Master Han, please figure it out." This is a police station, not a place for vacation. ”

"I know. Han Yi nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong.

I glanced at him, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and continued to stare at the computer.

After a while, Han Yi handed me a few candies: "Taste it." ”

"Don't!"

"You can taste one. Han Yi almost climbed onto the table with half of his body: "Quick." ”

In desperation, I took the candy from his hand, peeled off one and stuffed it into my mouth.

"How's it going?" Han Yi propped his chin in his hands and looked at me expectantly.

"It's ok. I replied perfunctorily, but it actually tasted pretty good. Not like ordinary fruit-flavored candies, but a ...... A faint rose scent, with a hint of blueberry sweetness and sourness.

Very refreshing taste, not greasy.

"Not bad. Han Yi smiled with a proud face: "This candy can't be bought on the market." ”

"Made just for you?" I glanced at him.

"It's not. He shook his head: "I did it." ”

"What did you do?" I can't imagine that a rich boy can also make candy? Isn't it true that people like him drive luxury cars when they are idle and bubble girls when they are bored?

"Uh-huh!" Han Yi nodded, stood up suddenly, sat down on the table all of a sudden, and leaned in front of me: "Do you think I'm amazing?"

I was stunned for a moment, can you make candy is very powerful?

Immediately after, I heard Han Yi say, "Officer Leng, do you want to think about it...... Be my girlfriend?"

"Uh......" I tugged at the corners of my mouth and leaned back, trying to stay away from him. Raising his right hand, he shook it in front of his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm married." ”

"Oh, it's a pity~" A trace of loss flashed in Han Yi's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by another emotion. He narrowed his good-looking Danfeng eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile: "But ...... Isn't this case of marriage and divorce very much?"