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After 81zw Wang Zijun and Lin Yinger left, the police boss even had the heart to slap himself in the face, knowing that this time he was lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot, where could he afford to make Director Zhang smile?

"Director Zhang, you see this is making trouble, I ......"

Zhang Songnian didn't say a word, he looked at the police boss coldly, and suddenly said, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Duan Xisong, and I am from the Nanjie Hutong Police Station.

"Call back quickly." No name, only a phone number. Looking at this phone number, Duan Xisong's face sank a little.

He couldn't be more familiar with this number, and a few days ago he was thinking about having a relationship with him, but now, this call is not in response to his enthusiasm, but only feels like a heavy mountain.

Director Fu of the sub-bureau, although his surname is Fu, is the leader of the sub-bureau, and determines the future and fate of hundreds of people in their sub-bureau.

"Director Fu ......"

Duan Xisong just said hello, and he heard that he was already scolding: "Damn Duan Xisong, you kid lacks heart and eyes, or is there no tendon?" You don't want to fucking live, Lao Tzu has thought about it, a people's policeman, you dare to do such a non-asshole thing, blackmail and knock to Director Zhang! I don't think you're lacking in heart, you're purely lacking in virtue, you ......"

Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er walked out of the hospital side by side, the sky above their heads was still blue, but the two of them were silent and didn't say a word. The inner hiss is expressed in the form of silence.

"Ying'er, you don't have to take this kind of thing to heart. People, living in this world, sometimes, many things are unreasonable, but the mainstream of society is still good, and there are still many good people. Actually, Wang Zijun was also speechless, and he felt fake and angry when he comforted Lin Yinger, but he still brought out all the classic lines that he often saw on TV.

Lin Ying'er raised her head and smiled at Wang Zijun, and lù came out with a mouthful of peach-petal-like teeth: "Thank you for today's incident, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how troublesome it would be." ”

"No, you don't bother, it is said that I still stole your limelight, otherwise, when Secretary Lin heard that the baby girl was wronged, it would not be the police of the city bureau who were called, it is estimated that the director of the public security department will come in person, and when the time comes, the policeman who dares to burn your film will not be scared?"

Listening to Wang Zijun's funny words, Lin Ying'er couldn't help laughing, giggled, and between the long hair fluttering, a dark fragrance suddenly came from Lin Yinger's hairline! Antique! After Lin Ying'er finished speaking, she exaggeratedly rolled Wang Zijun's big eyes, turned her back and ignored him.

Wang Zijun was amused by Lin Ying'er's words, and saw that her crimson face was innocent like a child who didn't understand the world, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, so he quickly took the bicycle and coaxed repeatedly: "Okay, okay." ”

"You're a man, it's so boring to procrastinate!" Muttering dissatisfiedly, Lin Yinger still gave the bicycle to Wang Zijun.

It is said that the builders of Jiang City should be thanked for their long-term strategic vision. The sidewalks in the city are completely separated from the fast lanes, and the green sè vegetation is more than three meters wide in between, and the huā is full of greenery all year round. Lin Yinger's car is small, Wang Zijun is very light to ride, and Lin Yinger is petite, so there is no difficulty in riding it at all.

Wang Zijun rode the bicycle fast, and Lin Yinger sat in the back of the car, with her arms outstretched, cheering happily, like a cheerful bird.

Soon, the two came to the crowded Zhongzhou Avenue, and Lin Yinger began to sit in a proper manner, silent without saying a word. Wang Zijun, who is a hundred assured of his riding skills, also began to deal with it carefully at this time, for fear that if he is not careful, something will happen again.

"Oops", after the traffic light turned on, Wang Zijun was just about to pedal over, and a whistling motorcycle rushed straight from the opposite side. Wang Zijun, who was frightened, couldn't take care of much, slammed the brake, and dodged without danger.

But just as he let out a sigh of relief, his waist behind him was suddenly hugged, and at the same time, between his back, two soft things stuck to him.

"What are you doing?"

After Lin Ying'er stopped the bicycle, she complained to Wang Zijun dissatisfiedly, and a pair of small hands that were tightly holding Wang Zijun's waist quickly let go, looking embarrassed for a while.

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