Because he was the main person responsible for Ji Guodong's car accident, Xiao Chuyun was suspended by the Municipal Bureau for investigation, and Zhou Xiaolei naturally replaced him. {We don't write novels, we're just online text porters – however, the city bureau demanded that she make a "military order" that she must crack within a month.10 18 Door Destroying Case", otherwise give way and leave.

Zhou Xiaolei doesn't care if she is not the acting criminal police captain, but "in her position, she seeks her own government". As the saying goes, "people fight for a breath, and the Buddha receives a pillar of incense", in her bones, there is a sense of arrogance, she doesn't want to be regarded as a "vase" and "rich second generation", she wants to make some achievements and shut up those who chew their tongues behind their backs.

Since sending Wen Jun to the "Famen Temple", Master Lingzhi has warned Qin Haoran, Murong Wenyao and others that in order to facilitate Wen Jun's treatment, no idle people will be allowed to disturb him in the future.

But Zhou Xiaolei still went her own way, and went to the "Famen Temple" very early every morning, first, she wanted to inquire about Wen Jun's news and see when he would wake up; The second is to relax, "Famen Temple" is next to the mountain and water, the air is fresh, it is a good place to relax. Recently, she was "10. 18. The case of destroying the door "is in a mess."

Early this morning, she drove to the "Famen Temple" again, and when she asked the sweeping monk outside the temple gate for news with a spring breeze, she still shook her head blankly.

Although Master Lingzhi is kind and amiable, he is categorical when he admonishes him, Zhou Xiaolei is not afraid of the ground, and he does not dare to have the slightest trace of the heart of the thunder pool.

Because she couldn't get any news from Wen Jun for more than ten days, Zhou Xiaolei's love was so low that it was difficult to express it in words, her big watery eyes were also clouded, and her peach-like pretty face was obviously emaciated. It's really called "making people haggard for Yi, and never regretting the gradual widening of the belt"!

She sat on the stone steps leading to the temple gate, the past was vivid, remembering her acquaintance with Wen Jun, her best friend Duan Yanran was already "only in this valley, Yunshen doesn't know where", she finally fell in love with a man, did he have to say goodbye? Thinking of this, the tears of sadness could no longer be controlled, and the "簌簌" dripped down!

"Sister Xiaolei?" A timid voice came from behind. Although it was several feet away, the voice was still real and familiar, as if it was right behind her.

Hearing this familiarity, Zhou Xiaolei seemed to be a conditioned reflex, her feet were uncontrollable, and she jumped up suddenly, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily because of excitement. But she thought it was another delusion, and she didn't dare to look back, for fear of being sad again.

Many times in the dead of night and people couldn't sleep, she seemed to clearly hear Wen Jun's shouts outside the house, and thought that he suddenly appeared in front of her like last time! When she opened the door happily, she saw a dark and boundless night, and heard the "rustle" of leaves blown by the autumn wind.

A slight footstep sounded behind her, slowly descending the stairs, gradually approaching her body. Zhou Xiaolei held her breath, pressed the eager little liver, and listened carefully to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

The fallen leaves are all over the path, and the feet make a "rustling" sound when they step on it. This voice, like a slight feather, gently teased her heart... With that, her body trembled faster and more widely. The short distance of a few zhang, as if there was no end, tortured her mercilessly.

Finally, the footsteps stopped. Stopping behind Zhou Xiaolei, she seemed to have felt the warm body temperature emanating from that body, and smelled the familiar manly breath that only he had!

She slowly turned her trembling body, raised her big eyes that seemed to have just bubbled out of the water, and looked at the familiar face in front of her stupidly, she wanted to laugh, she wanted to "giggle" coquettishly, but the tears were not angry, as if they were full of energy.

Wen Jun's Adam's apple slid up and down for a long time, and he called out with difficulty: "Xiao...... Sister Xiaolei! ”

Zhou Xiaolei's lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't speak. She suddenly threw herself into Wen Jun's arms, hugged his waist with both hands, buried her head in his chest, and cried "dush".

Wen Jun also couldn't wait to hug her beautiful body, looking down and smelling the intoxicating fragrance of women coming from the ends of her hair.

"Huh...... Boom...... Stinky boy, you're finally alive...... Came to life, scared ...... I'm scared to death my sister! Zhou Xiaolei sobbed while beating Wen Jun's back with a pink fist, outpouring the bitter lovesickness she had been for these days.

As if he hadn't smelled such an alluring fragrance for thousands of years or 10,000 years, Wen Jun took a deep breath, wanting to fill his heart. His mouth was close to the base of her ear, and he whispered, "Fool, what are you crying about, I'm not good...... Okay. ”

"I'll cry, I'll cry......" Zhou Xiaolei was like a little girl, beating Wen Jun's back while squeezing in his arms.

"Hehe, Sister Xiaolei, your eyes won't look good if you cry later." Wen Jun smiled and frightened.

Women really like stinky and beautiful animals the most, and hearing Wen Jun's scare, Zhou Xiaolei slowly stopped sobbing. However, she didn't seem to have gone into hiding, and still buried her head in Wen Jun's arms and refused to get up.

After saving for a while, Wen Jun raised his head and saw that there were already groups of people who had come to the "Famen Temple" to burn incense and worship the Buddha, so he said, "Sister Xiaolei, let's get out of here quickly." The Buddha is forbidden here, hugging and hugging here, if the Buddha sees it, be careful that he gets angry. ”

At this time, Zhou Xiaolei had already recovered her original appearance, she raised her pretty face comparable to a peach blossom, blinked her big watery eyes, and said playfully: "I don't care if the Buddha is not the Buddha, I hold my man, what are I afraid of!" ”

Wen Jun's face couldn't help but turn red, but his heart was hot. He pinched Zhou Xiaolei's tender face, with a hint of banter on his face, and said, "Hehe, Sister Xiaolei, no, when did you become your man?" ”

"I said yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Xiaolei was domineering, and said endlessly, "From today on, we will sleep together in the same life, die in the same cave, and never be separated again." ”

"Sister Xiaolei, won't you?" Wen Jun was stunned, thinking that this girl couldn't be real, right?

"Xiaojun, are you very beautiful and moved in your heart now?" Zhou Xiaolei stood in front of Wen Jun, her pretty face smiling like a flower.

Wen Jun smiled bitterly: "Sister Xiaolei, it's very unlucky, unlucky." ”

"What do you say?" Zhou Xiaolei pulled Wen Jun's ear with one hand, and made the action of pulling the gun from her waist with the other, and suddenly changed her face and said: "Xiaojun, if there is a kind of you to say it again?" ”