Chapter 47: Why

"I said, no comment." Ignoring Xing Zhaoyang, Monet ate with relish.

"So, it's him." Through the information collected on the side, Xing Zhaoyang has analyzed all the men in the serious crime team in the past few days, and finally came to the conclusion that only Zeng Jin may be recruited.

She clutched the spoon tightly and tried her best to hide the waves in her eyes, but Xing Zhaoyang still saw the flaw. didn't wait for her to answer, he said directly, "Zeng Jin, this person does have the capital to fascinate little girls, but compared to me, it is much worse." In addition, he still lacks a string in this regard, and I guess I don't know your feelings at this time. Should I praise him for being stupid, or should I praise you for covering it up? ”

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Monet's eyes shone with a scorching light.

Xing Zhaoyang analyzed if no one was around, "Generally, there are only two results of a crush, one is to pick out a qiē; The second is to continue to be dark and end up without a problem. And there are very few people who really choose the second one, and most of them have their own reasons for choosing this way, what is your reason? ”

Avoiding his direct gaze, Monet got up to serve the meal, but was vigorously pressed back by one hand, "Could it be that he is afraid of rejection?" ”

"No, I'm because of ......" The words in his heart almost blurted out, Monet reacted instantly, and glared at Xing Zhaoyang fiercely, "Why should I sue you for what reason?" Have a finger in the pie. Take care of yourself, take a good look around yourself with your discerning eyes, and don't miss the good girl and regret it afterwards! ”

She can't help with the eldest sister's affairs now, and she doesn't know when Xing Zhaoyang will be able to notice it, it depends on the fate of the two of them. Monet muttered in his heart, not knowing whether he hadn't eaten the right meal or what, and always felt a little upset.

"Do you like to be dual-minded, and at the same time you have a crush on Zeng Jin, you have a crush on me?"

"It's less smelly and beautiful."

"What's the reason for that?"

Monet turned his head and didn't intend to pay attention to him.

"Don't sue me? It's okay, I can call Zeng Jin directly. ”

"Don't," Monet snatched Xing Zhaoyang's mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and simply broke the jar, "Because a very good sister of a colleague in the unit also likes to be a leader." In this case, I will not open my mouth under any circumstances. ”

Xing Zhaoyang understood, "I see, women are really troublesome." ”

In this case, if it were him, he would not even hesitate to open his mouth at the first time.

Feelings are nothing else, they can be backed and gone.

If you are trying to do this in this regard, you are wasting everyone's time.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing Xing Zhaoyang's silence, Monet felt a little weak.

"Nothing."

"Okay, this thing is rotten in the stomach, don't tell anyone else."

"Not necessarily!"

Xing Zhaoyang's ability to play tricks has improved.

"Why are you like this?"

After Cheng Dong's case happened, Xing Zhaoyang always mentioned it in his heart, and the phrase "our boss will come to you soon" often echoed in his ears.

Standing in the hospital hallway, looking at the driver in the emergency room who was treating his wounds, his eyes darkened.

Dong Wanchang's people really came, but Xing Zhaoyang was just called away when he attacked, so he escaped.

The driver suffered, with multiple injuries all over his body, fortunately all of them were extradermatographic, but the shadow area in his heart could not be estimated.

Fortunately, it was late at night, otherwise the big star would have appeared in the hospital and would have caused a commotion again.

An hour later, Duoduo sent someone over to watch, Xing Zhaoyang walked out of the hospital, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Lend me the car and go to the airport."

Huang Duoduo changed color, "You still have a notice tomorrow!"

"I'll pick it up."

"In the middle of the night, you let me walk home alone?"

Xing Zhaoyang reluctantly said, "Don't worry, I called Bai Juchen, and it won't be long before he arrives." By the way, just because I let him come doesn't mean I agree with the two of you. ”

Huang Duoduo sneered, his face cloudy and clear, "Are you planning to get face back with me?" ”

The airport is still bustling at midnight, with people waiting for their flights and waiting to pick them up.

Unlike most pick-ups, Xing Zhaoyang parked the car and did not go down, but put a flat chair to rest and sent a text message to the other party about the specific location.

In a half-dream, the mobile phone rang, and he picked it up in a daze, and the earpiece was very quiet, so quiet that it made people panic.

He sat up from his seat suddenly, and in an instant the pores of his whole body stood up, "Who are you?" ”

A minute later, laughter came from the earpiece, a laugh that had been processed by the voice, "It doesn't matter who I am, are you still satisfied with tonight's greeting gift?" ”

"Dong Wanchang, is that you?" Xing Zhaoyang's face was expressionless, and he almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, protect yourself, you won't be so lucky next time. Toot Toot Toot ......"

Whether it was Dong Wanchang or not, he didn't dare to guarantee it, after all, it was Lao Xing who fought with him back then, not Xing Zhaoyang. But since the other party came to the door, it was a good thing, he had waited too long for this moment.

The sudden knock on the window startled Xing Zhaoyang, and after a moment, a dexterous figure quickly sat on the co-pilot, "Brother, do you miss me?" ”

The visitor smiled and smiled, and his eyes narrowed into crescents. He looked to be about twenty years old, and his whole body was full of youth and vigor.

"Wipe the lipstick marks off your neck first, and then talk to me!" Xing Zhaoyang's eyes stood up, and he was strict.

"Is there one?" Luo Yang moved the backview mirror and glanced at it, and sure enough, there was a lipstick mark on the side of his neck, "Hehe, brother, we haven't seen each other for two years, let's spare this time when we just met, and I promise to clean it next time." He gave a military salute and smiled with white teeth. The cynicism looks the same as before.

Xing Zhaoyang shook his head, decisively got out of the car and got into the back seat, "I'm tired, you drive." After speaking, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Luo Yang pouted, "With you picking up the airport like this, I am more or less a guest." ”

"Didn't you ask me to find a job? My driver just got hurt, if you want to help, it's up to you. ”

When Luo Yang heard this, he sat in the driver's seat happily, "Brother, sit tight, Ma Lu Luo is back!" ”

He chattered endlessly along the way, and his chattering nature was the same as in the army, "Brother, can I meet the little policewoman next door later?" ”

"If you talk more, you will bear the consequences." Xing Zhaoyang threw out a cold sentence, and the car immediately fell silent. But it was only half a minute, "Brother, how did your driver get hurt?" ”

Finally got to the point.

Xing Zhaoyang sat up straight and sighed, "Dong Wanchang is coming to me!" ”

With a sudden brake, Luo Yang hadn't woken up from the shock, and then the back of his head was twitched, he shrunk his neck in pain, and a voice came from his ears, "Stinky boy, this is the highway, don't die?" ”