Sending away the suspicious taxi driver, Zhang Jiawei walked into the small building where she lived with Chi Shuyao, which is not too new, and the appearance of the building should be a product of the nineties of the last century.

Chi Shuyao was already asleep at this time, but Zhang Jiawei was not worried about her. The bullet had been taken for her just now, and it was only bandaged, and she was no longer in danger.

It's just that when Zhang Jiawei took out the key to Chi Shuyao's door, opened the door and walked into the house, he frowned. I saw that the mess in this girl's room, the things in the room were put one in the east and one in the west, there was no law at all, and even two buckets of eaten instant noodles were piled up on the coffee table, and the soup inside was full of rancid taste, and I don't know if it had been put for a few days.

When Zhang Jiawei walked into her bedroom with Chi Shuyao in her arms, Zhang Jiawei was really completely speechless, Nima is this a beautiful woman's bedroom? It's almost like a pig's nest! A towel on the chuang was crumpled, the clothes and pants worn were everywhere, Zhang Jiawei even saw a few small neines and a few covers, and the clothes drying on the balcony were also messy, even if they were put on horizontally.

Zhang Jiawei really can't bear it, whether it is under the persecution and teaching of his mother since he was a child, or the habit he developed when he was in school, he has also developed a little cleanliness habit, anyway, so many things have happened between himself and her tonight, so I just help her do another volunteer.

Just do it, Zhang Jiawei first tidied up the chuang a little, put Chi Shuyao on it, rolled up his sleeves, and began to dry.

Who knows that I don't know if I don't do it, and I'm really shocked when I do it. People's houses are getting cleaner and cleaner the more they are tidying up, but Chi Shuyao's lazy house is getting dirtier and dirtier. Especially in those corners, under the chuang, and even under various cabinets and sofas, it can be said that there is garbage everywhere, which made Zhang Jiawei have the urge to rush to Chi Shuyao's side, wake her up, and hold her ears and let her take a good look.

Can this place be inhabited? And it's still a woman.

Zhang Jiawei pinched his nose and cleaned up for two hours, before he cleaned up this small house with two bedrooms and one living room, and even the kitchen was brightened, and the results were also amazing, all kinds of garbage, cleaned up more than a dozen bags, and let Zhang Jiawei run upstairs and downstairs seven or eight back and forth, before he threw these garbage downstairs to the garbage dumping point. Fortunately, the floor where Chi Shuyao's house is located is not high, only on the third floor, otherwise, Zhang Jiawei's legs would have to run a thin circle.

After cleaning up, Zhang Jiawei estimated that Chi Shuyao must be a little hungry after waking up, so he decided to prepare something for her to eat. After searching her house for a while, Zhang Jiawei found rice and vegetables, and he boiled a little porridge.

After the porridge was boiled, the time was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and tonight I first fought two battles with Yu Feihong, and then went to the wolf's den of the Dapeng Group, staged a life and death escape, and after escaping with Chi Shuyao and coming to her residence, I did two hours of physical work, and the two hours of cleaning up Chi Shuyao's room were not as labor-saving as those previous activities, so tossed down, even Zhang Jiawei, who had strengthened his body through the origin system, felt a little tired, so he simply lay down and slept for a while, God knows when she'll wake up. Tomorrow, no, I have to go to the exam this morning, and then I have to accompany Wu Shanshan's family to Jinling at noon, there are a lot of things, and it is not good to not maintain a good spirit.

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Three o'clock in the morning.

Chi Shuyao, who had been asleep for more than three hours, woke up, and from the crack in the bedroom door, there was a faint sound of TV from the living room, her expression was tight, she endured the pain in her feet and got up, took out her matching gun from the cabinet in the room, opened the bedroom door quietly, and squatted and lurked out. Through the light of the television, she seemed to see someone lying on the couch. Vaguely, judging by the body shape and clothes, it should be a man.

This made Chi Shuyao sneer, was this a thief or what? This thief was also a little bolder, and he even stole something from her Chi Shuyao. You said that you steal it, and you dare to lie in the living room and watch TV, and watch it fall asleep?

What a hopelessly stupid thief.

But to be honest, she was born in a police family, and she has heard of many bizarre cases over the years, and similar stupid thieves have already had cases.

Stepping on the catwalk, Chi Shuyao sneaked all the way and put a gun against his head.

As early as when Chi Shuyao opened the door and came out, Zhang Jiawei was already aware of it. However, his identity in front of Chi Shuyao was an ordinary person, of course he couldn't be so alert, so he had to continue to pretend to sleep.

It wasn't until she held the gun against her head that Zhang Jiawei couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, this Officer Chi is also fierce, and he was shot directly.

In order to prevent her from being so ruthless, Zhang Jiawei had to yawn and pretend to be sober, and suddenly, when he saw Chi Shuyao, he screamed, and hurriedly pulled the towel blanket in front of him, looking frightened.

With these two clicks, of course, Chi Shuyao also saw clearly that it was Zhang Jiawei. While breathing a sigh of relief, he flicked the button and turned on the light in the living room. put away the gun, stared at the apricot eyes and said, "Zhang Jiawei, why did you come to my house?" Also, how did you get in? It startled me and thought I had been robbed. ”

"What do you say, walking out so quietly and not speaking, it scared my soul." Zhang Jiawei looked shocked, patted his chest and said, "Officer Chi, you can't be stupid, right?" Tonight, but I tried my best to get you out of the wolf's den, you were good, you fell asleep after escaping, I worked hard to send you back, and you actually treated me as a thief? ”

Chi Shuyao was stunned for a moment, and thought about it, as if this was really the case, so she looked at Zhang Jiawei with some embarrassment, but she didn't have any intention of apologizing.

Chi Shuyao sat on the sofa with a tired ass, her eyes swept around, and her eyes suddenly widened. In the living room, it was cleaned. Even the clothes drying on the balcony were packed up by him and folded aside.

This kind of clean and tidy energy made Chi Shuyao wonder, this is still not her home? It's so uncomfortable.

"I'm also waiting for you to wake up and wait for boredom, and I can't see that it's so dirty and messy, so I just helped you clean it up." Zhang Jiawei saw Chi Shuyao's ghostly look, and said angrily, "You are really, you don't know how to clean up at home, even if you don't have time, you can find a cleaning aunt." Can people live in a pig's kennel? ”。

Originally, he cleaned up the house, but Chi Shuyao was still a little grateful and embarrassed. But when he was buried like this, his originally bad mood suddenly became terrible, and he stood up and said angrily: "Hey, did I call you to clean up the house?" I just love living in a pig's nest. ”

"Ouch, what's the fire, if you like to live in a pig's nest, you can live in a pig's nest." Zhang Jiawei said a little speechlessly, "Sit down first, I'll serve you a bowl of porridge to warm your stomach." ”

Zhang Jiawei quickly scrambled a few eggs and made her a bowl of porridge.

Chi Shuyao was not polite, her stomach was already hungry. After eating three bowls in a row, Hulala's stomach felt more comfortable.

At this time, Chi Shuyao's face was dirty, but it was difficult to hide her beautiful face, she looked at Zhang Jiawei in a daze, I don't know why, her nose was a little sour. I used to be busy until I came back in the middle of the night, no matter how hard I worked, at most I ate a bowl of instant noodles, and then poured it on the chuang and went to sleep, where could there be such a hot porridge to drink?

"Let's take a shower first." Zhang Jiawei said while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, "By the way, you have a wound on your foot, so you should be careful when taking a bath and don't get wet." You have gauze and medicine in your house, right? I'll help you re-treat your wound in a moment. ”

"Well, in the drawer in my bedroom, there is Nanyun Baiyao, and gauze is also available." Chi Shuyao nodded and said. As a desperate Saburo-style policeman, it is inevitable to bump into things like gauze and Nanyun Baiyao, which are always available at home for first-aid medicines such as gauze and Nanyun Baiyao.

Watching him clean up the table quickly, Chi Shuyao's heart was a little warm, and it was rare to run to take a shower very well-behaved.

When she came back from the shower, Zhang Jiawei found that she was just wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her sexy collarbones and a pair of firm and tight legs. Her figure is excellent, and her skin is smooth as satin. It's just that today she is really a little embarrassed, and her arms and legs are bruised everywhere. Especially in the right thigh area, the bandaged gunshot wound is too conspicuous.

Zhang Jiawei hurriedly stepped forward, helped her to the sofa, first gently pressed around her wound, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Huh? It doesn't hurt. Chi Shuyao looked at his gentle and concerned appearance, her nose was sour, and she couldn't hold back her tears. However, she is not an ordinary girl after all, although it hurts, she can bear it. To be honest, I have suffered a lot more than this. It's just that no one cares about himself like Zhang Jiawei.

Zhang Jiawei carefully uncovered some Nanyun Baiyao that he found out of her drawer, carefully unwrapped the previous bandage, and after applying a layer of Nanyun Baiyao to her, he carefully bandaged it.

After bandaging, Zhang Jiawei remembered that there were some massage methods in the Chinese medicine he mastered, although Chi Shuyao suffered a gunshot wound, but massaging it to activate the blood veins should have some benefits for the recovery of her wounds, so he recalled the massage techniques in his mind, and began to rub very carefully to help her invigorate blood and remove stasis.

In this process, Zhang Jiawei also used the methods of Chinese medicine to conduct a simple examination of Chi Shuyao's legs, and Chi Shuyao's gunshot wound did not hurt the bones, so there was no major problem.