Chapter 200: Do You Want to Sleep?
Along the way, Lin Ze, who was in the shaking carriage, occasionally accidentally touched the plump thighs of the two girls, and Rao could still feel the full bullet surname through his clothes.
As for whether he did it on purpose, or if he was not well balanced and swayed with the body, it is unknown.
Anyway, Ruth's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't take it to heart at all. Zhang Xinlan didn't touch her straight and slender thighs, her face was red.
So Lin Ze, who was sandwiched between two women, had no guilt at all, but hoped that the car would be a little slower and the road would be a little longer.
Creak.
The police car stopped on the side of the road, and Ruth saw that she had arrived at the Xia Shuzhu community, so she pulled the car door and got out.
Lin Ze followed, and when he was about to go out, Zhang Xinlan suddenly grabbed Lin Ze, who was moving his buttocks-
"Huh?" Lin Ze turned his head and looked at Zhang Xinlan with a smile.
"In the future—don't always get into trouble." Zhang Xinlan bit her soft lips and whispered softly. "Although you can save the day every time. But then I'm worried. ”
Lin Ze had a trace of warmth in his eyes, held her cold soft wattle with his backhand, gently scraped it in her palm, and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you to be honest in the future." ”
"Really?" Zhang Xinlan said with relief.
"Did I lie to you?" Lin Ze said solemnly.
"You haven't told me the truth." Zhang Xinlan said aggrievedly.
"That-" Lin Ze smiled slightly awkwardly. "I will try to be an honest and trustworthy person in the future."
"Hmm-" Zhang Xinlan lowered her eyebrows, as if she didn't know what to say.
"I'm going to cook a big meal later, and it's dinner time. Why don't you eat it in one piece? Lin Ze invited.
"Nope." Zhang Xinlan shook her head lightly, regretting and reluctantly. "I still have a lot of work to do, so I won't bother you."
Lin Ze got out of the car and waved goodbye to Zhang Xinlan and Cheng Ziqiang.
The police car slowly drove towards the police station, the space in the back seat was larger, and Zhang Xinlan's heart was empty.
"Xiao Zhang." Cheng Ziqiang, who had been silent in the passenger seat, smiled. "Something?"
"N-no." Zhang Xinlan was busy denying it. It's just that a person like her who can't lie, the reluctance and contradiction on her face that can't be hidden, how can she hide the old shark's Cheng Ziqiang.
"Lin Ze is a man like that. The people around him always need to have a strong psychological tolerance and ability to withstand pressure. Otherwise, few can stand it. Cheng Ziqiang hinted vaguely.
"Hmm." Zhang Xinlan looked humbly taught, and suddenly asked curiously. "That red book is a murder certificate? The legendary certificate that murder is not illegal? ”
"Yes." Cheng Ziqiang nodded, and at the same time sighed that Lin Ze was indeed not a mortal, and he could always make surprising moves.
But how could he have such a document at such a young age? I heard that the state has strict requirements for the issuance of homicide certificates. Zhang Xinlan said confusedly.
Homicide warrant. She knew a little, but she couldn't understand that Lin Ze was the holder of the murder certificate.
"In the eyes of ordinary people, a person's achievements are closely related to age. But in some people's worlds, their lives are colorful. They cannot be judged by their age. Cheng Ziqiang sighed lightly.
"What do you mean—" Zhang Xinlan asked with her mouth open and stopped. "Lin Ze is such a man?"
"I want to deny it." Cheng Ziqiang said with a dumb smile. "The problem is that I can't deny it."
Zhang Xinlan didn't say anything more, and leaned on the cushion in a daze. Recalling the kiss in the carriage last night, the corners of his mouth could not contain a hint of happiness.
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Because Ming'er Ruth is going back to China, tonight's evening self-study is not English. Xia Shuzhu left school early and arrived home at half past seven.
As you enter the house, you can hear the crisp sound of metal colliding in the kitchen, and a tantalizing fragrance wafts into your nose. After working all day, Xia Shuzhu, who was so hungry that he was weak, changed his slippers and couldn't wait to go to the kitchen.
"Hey, Ruth is a guest, how can you let her cook?" Seeing Lin Ze sitting on a small stool in the kitchen playing mobile games, Xia Shuzhu said unhappily. "Didn't you say you'd be the one to take care of tonight's meal?"
"Mine is done." Lin Ze pointed to the dazzling array of food on the table without raising his head, and concentrated on playing the game. "Ruth said to make a Western-style sweet soup."
"Hmph, spare you!" Xia Shuzhu pursed his lips, greeted Ruth, and then grabbed her shoulders and begged. "Ruth, give me a taste, I'm going to starve."
Ruth pursed her lips and was about to serve her a bowl, when Lin Ze in the game suddenly raised his head and said in a strange manner: "Yo, look, someone's festival has fallen to the ground." ”
"Can you handle it?" Xia Shuzhu's white and red pretty face was full of coquettishness, and he pouted. "I'm not like someone who skips class all day, can't I be rewarded after a long day's work?"
"I'm still pretending to be tender when I'm old, and I'm cold-" Lin Ze trembled and rubbed his arms vigorously, as if he had goosebumps. Stuffy walked towards the restaurant.
"Bastard!" Xia Shuzhu stomped his feet and scolded.
A table of dishes, a bottle of red wine bought at the cigarette hotel downstairs, the lighting in the room is soft and warm, a man and two women sit around the table, and the atmosphere is harmonious to eat dinner.
Lin Ze took back his mobile phone under Xia Shuzhu's scolding, and solved the dinner in front of him.
His cooking skills are very good, which is recognized by many parties. Ruth's cooking skills are not bad, but Lin Ze doesn't know when she practiced it.
He knew that Ruth rarely lived in one place for too long, and even in England, she didn't have a permanent home. Sometimes she stays in a hotel arranged by MI6, and sometimes she opens a room on her own. Most of the time is spent on missions abroad.
How can a woman who doesn't even have a house of her own expect her to be a skilled cook?
Lin Ze also knew that Ruth had never been to the vegetable market. Maybe she bought groceries, but she definitely bought them at the supermarket. But how can the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket be compared with the fresh vegetables sold by vegetable farmers?
After the two got out of the police car, Lin Ze proposed to go to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables. After all, today is Ruth's last night in Huaxin City, and Lin Ze thinks it is necessary to make a good meal for her to practice. He also knew that if he didn't make a good meal, Xia Shuzhu would definitely scold him again. Whether it was a matter of politeness or a better career of skipping classes in the future, he took Ruth to the vegetable market.
Lin Ze will bargain, she won't. Lin Ze knew which melons and fruits were fresh and delicious, but she didn't know. Lin Ze knew which parts of the pig's body were tender and delicious, but she didn't know.
She couldn't even name many of the dishes. Lin Ze knew more than three different names.
Lin Ze felt that he was really a good man in the family, and he didn't know which girl would be lucky enough to marry him in the future-
As Ruth said, she can starve for three days with one meal. So even though Xia Shuzhu was the hungriest of the three, he ate the least.
Looking at the appetite and appetite of the man and woman, Xia Shuzhu's delicate face was full of surprise.
Lin Ze eats too much, he is originally a pig - Sister Ruth, do you want to be so exaggerated? Are you really not worried about getting fat at all?
Xia Shuzhu touched Hu Shihai and drank the slightly protruding smooth belly, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a satisfied face: "I'm full." ”
"Will I care?" Lin Ze rolled up his sleeves, tore open the remaining half of the roast chicken, and nibbled on it with a mouthful full of oil. He pointed to another roast duck and said to Ruth. "The last dish is for you."
Ruth didn't say a word, grabbed and tore with her bare hands—
Xia Shuzhu's face turned pale, glanced at them desperately, and ran to make tea alone.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
The three of them were contented to lie on the sofa and drink tea and watch boring TV programs, indescribably warm. It's just that Lin Ze and Xia Shuzhu both understand that this is Ruth's last night in Huaxin City. Tomorrow morning she'd be on the plane home, and when she would be able to see each other again, and eat dinner as unscrupulously as she did tonight—they didn't know.
Ruth looked calm, took a sip of tea, and ate a grape.
It was late at night.
The originally brightly lit neighborhood gradually dimmed, leaving only the soft and dim street lamps downstairs. The boring content in the show didn't come into their minds, Lin Ze and Xia Shuzhu both kept silent at the right time, and Ruth finally spoke after they were silent for a long time: "It's not early, I'll take a bath." ”
She was together, and Lin Ze, who was there with the old god, was pushed by Xia Shuzhu.
Lin Ze asked her with his eyes.
Xia Shuzhu also gave him a look.
"What? Let me sleep? I'm not one of those casual men! Lin Ze conveyed his anger with his eyes. Who do you think I am? My Brother Xiaolin is not this kind of man who has no guards!
"Nonsense!" Xia Shuzhu blinked her watery beautiful eyes and continued to flirt. "I'm asking you to talk to Ruth, they're going back to China tomorrow!"
Lin Ze scratched his head and got up, calling Ruth who was back in the room.
"When you return home, remember to contact me." Lin Ze said with a smile on his face.
"Hmm." Ruth nodded.
"Tell Xiao Hei that if I mess around again, I'll pick his skin." Lin Ze said viciously.
"Hmm." Ruth nodded.
"Pay attention to safety on the plane, although the chance is very small, but it is not completely impossible to be hijacked." Obviously, Lin Ze couldn't find a topic anymore.
"Hmm." Ruth continued to nod.
"Do you need a man to sleep?"
"Uh-huh" Ruth paused, shaking her head. "No, you don't."
"Hmm. Rest early and don't delay tomorrow's flight. Lin Ze smiled.
"Good night." Ruth paused, staring at him deeply. "Goodbye."
"Good night."
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