When Lin Jialan came back happily with a stack of materials, Lin Moqi was leisurely tasting red in the living room, and when he saw her come in, he grinned, "Yo, my police sister, I'm back!" ”

"Hmm." Hey, this policeman's sister is so beautiful that she is really excited. Ha ha.

Lin Moqi looked at the pile of things in her arms and squinted the corners of her lips, "I borrowed such a large amount of information again." It seems that my sister is full of ambitions. ”

"Of course." She glanced at the information she was holding triumphantly, "This was given to me by our director." As you can imagine, I'm a good piece of material to be a police officer. Our director is optimistic about me! ”

"Our director?" It's not a taste to say this. I haven't been able to get through the door of the police station, so I have such a special impression of people.

"Well, Director Huo, a middle-aged man who is heroic, dashing, and personable, he is mature and capable......"

"Stop!" He made a STOP gesture with a sour expression.

Lin Jialan sniffed out the sour smell and laughed, "People are much more attractive than you." ”

"Look at you like old men." He snorted, very disapproving, and looked disdainful.

"People are not old!" She rolled her eyes and glanced at him, "It's a flower." Forty-one flowers, have you ever heard of it! ”

"What's the use of flowers? I'm still a little bud that hasn't even bloomed. He said disapprovingly.

She smiled, "That's the difference!" Flowers are treasures, and leaves are mud. ”

"Flowers can bloom for a few days, but my little sprouts will be favored by rain and dew, bloom perfectly, and ...... the country for a lifetime."

"Huh, are you still waiting for the rain and dew? I see that you have not waited for the grace of rain and dew, and you have already ushered in autumn, and when spring comes, maybe you will be in your last years. She laughed mercilessly and mockingly.

"Well, you really reminded me. So, I'm going to have some rain and dew grace now. Don't really wait until spring is over. He smiled, strangely did not refute, and agreed with her.

He had a strange expression, as if... Up to no good. When Lin Jialan gradually felt that something was wrong, he had already pressed towards her, "Sister, give me some favor." You don't want me to wilt before I bud, don't you......"

After that, he stole the incense on her lips and touched her waist......