Looking at the few words on the text message, Tang Zheng felt a pain in his eyes.

Damn, I just had dinner, okay?

Even if the other party is An Fumei, Tang Zheng doesn't want to force his stomach.

A phone call was made.

In the microphone, An Fumei's awkward voice came:

"It's Tang Zheng?"

"It's me, you haven't eaten dinner yet?"

Tang Zheng went straight to the point.

"Well...... I'm not actually hungry, mainly to thank you......"

"I happened to have eaten, why don't you treat me to a drink?"

In the microphone, An Fumei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief:

"Okay, wow, you can choose a place and send me the address."

"No need to send it, where are you, I'll go look for you."

"Let's go to the cat café, the one on Fu'an Road."

Ann Fume said.

Tang Zheng agreed.

Hanging up the phone, An Fumei breathed a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the slightly messy bedroom, she pouted:

"Don't let you know where I live."

"Still, drinking is a lot less time-saving than eating."

As soon as she thought of being with Tang Zheng and waiting for the whole meal, An Fumei felt uncomfortable for a while.

But drinking should be much faster than eating, right?

In addition, Tang Zheng saved his life, and it seems that he should repay something?

Will he be asking too much?

What if he wants to pursue me?

As soon as she thought of these messy questions, An Fumei became nervous again.

Almost no one knew that An Fumei, although she looked like a very cold and cool female police officer.

It doesn't seem to be a pretense to anyone.

But in fact, she has a vague sense of fear of men.

This is probably due to her family.

So every time she deals with men, especially men who pursue her, An Fumei is not only not happy, but repulsive.

This secret is not even known to her best friend Qiao Hui.

So far, the only man An Fumei does not exclude is Qiao Feng.

This is also because he is the brother of his best friend.

Moreover, Qiao Feng is a world friend with her family, and she has been like her brother since she was a child.

Look at the time, ten minutes have passed.

After a brief tidying up, An Fumei went downstairs.

After work, she generally doesn't like to drive a police car, and she always takes a taxi when she goes out.

But this time, for some reason, she specially drove a police car to Tang Zheng's appointment.

Probably she felt more secure this way.

In the distance, An Fumei saw a tall figure standing at the door of the cat café.

He stood there with his shoulders straight, like an ancient pine.

He didn't have the slightest impatience, and the corners of his mouth smiled, giving people a very gentle look.

An Fumei has no reason, and her mood is much better.

"Hey, he seems to have become different from the other day."

An Fumei was surprised.

"It's coming."

Seeing An Fumei coming, Tang Zheng waved his hand casually.

"I'm sorry, I saw you just now, but the place to park is far away......"

An Fumei didn't understand why she wanted to explain to Tang Zheng.

Before, she didn't explain who you were.

"It's okay, let's go in, I'm here for the first time, so I'm not as familiar with you."

Tang Zheng didn't care.

"Huh!"

An Fumei's eyes widened, and she looked Tang Zheng up and down:

"Your skin has turned so much whiter."

She approached Tang Zheng and shook her nose:

"Did you wear perfume? It's not like, why are you so fragrant? ”

Tang Zheng was a little stunned.

These changes in him were naturally brought about by the upgrade of the Eight-Clawed Divine Gu.

However, Long Yuexin, who had lived with him for several days, didn't find out.

An Fumei, a girl who hadn't crossed paths with him a few times, found out instead.

"It's really not going to be a female police officer, amazing."

Tang Zheng gave a thumbs up.

An Fumei noticed that Tang Zheng still didn't say the reason, and even didn't say anything about it.

An Fumei wisely didn't ask again.

At night, the café has only a few customers and is quiet.

The two sat down face to face, and Tang Zheng smiled:

"An beauty, it's my first time here, why don't you recommend a cup to drink."

An Fumei raised her eyebrows:

"Don't call me a beauty. I'm not that good-looking. ”

Although it was negative, she still felt a little proud in her heart.

Girls, there are no people who don't care about their appearance.

"It's night, you have nothing to do, don't drink coffee, come to tea, their mint tea is very good."

An Fumei said, ordered a cup of mint tea, and asked for a cup of kiwi juice.

"I heard what Brother Qiao said, Tang Zheng, thank you for saving me."

Tang Zheng smiled indifferently:

"Don't take it personally."

If it weren't for saving An Fumei, Tang Zheng's spiritual power would not have been able to improve again.

As for the Eight-Clawed Divine Gu, it is likely that it will take a while for it to evolve.

Helping An Fumei is also a lot of unexpected gains.

"Your favor, I'll make a note of it. If there is anything in the future, as long as I can, I will help you once. ”

An Fumei said with a serious face.

The little face was full of solemnity.

Just looking at her expression, Tang Zheng understood that An Fumei didn't know what she had done.

An Fumei's disease is an extremely rare genetic disease, and people from the same family have a chance to get it.

People with this disease, every once in a while, will have an inexplicably rapid heartbeat and shortness of breath.

The whole body is hot and cold, and the eyelids and earlobes are pink.

Therefore, this disease has a strange name, called "Flying Red Disease".

If you don't get timely treatment, you will suffocate to death!

Ordinary doctors cannot cure this disease radically, and can only help supplement it with treatment, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

And Tang Zheng's application of needles that night was a complete cure.

An Fumei will never be bothered by flying red again.

"Hmm, this mint tea is good."

Tang Zheng praised.

"I think it's very good, or I wouldn't recommend you to drink it."

Ann Fume said.

"Are you just asking me to drink just to repay me for helping you last time?"

Tang Zheng looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, I'm the person who doesn't like to owe favors to others the most."

"You're afraid of me?"

Tang Zheng didn't have a head to say a word.

"Huh? Afraid of you? ”

A hint of panic flashed in An Fumei's eyes.

She didn't know why Tang Zheng said that.

Tang Zheng smiled lightly:

"Don't hide it, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were afraid of me. Or to put it this way, you're not just afraid of me, you're afraid of men. ”

Tang Zheng has a strong mental power and can perceive things that others can't find.

An Fumei was a little flustered.

Originally, she thought that talking to Tang Zheng was actually quite relaxed.

But now, Tang Zheng's sudden question made her a little overwhelmed.

She felt offended:

"Why are you so sure? You're not me, don't look like you know me very well. ”

An Fumei raised her chin proudly.

Tang Zheng smiled slightly, took a sip of mint tea, but did not continue.

With the current relationship between the two, they really can't talk deeply.

"That laughter reminds me of my flowers......"

An Fumei's phone rang.

Answering the phone, her face suddenly changed, and she stood up:

"There's a murder, I have to go to the scene of the crime immediately!"

"I'll go with you."

Tang Zheng stood up.