The little ancestor's favorite
The road team was ready to go home at eight o'clock in the evening, and as soon as they went out, they saw Anyang who had just gotten out of the car.
The two of them looked at each other, and the road team silently took two steps back, and then greeted him: "Good evening." ”
An Yang glanced at his phone: "Where's Nuan Nuan?" ”
"She's still busy." The road team felt that something was wrong.
The street lamp outside was on, the light was a little far away from here, and most of Anyang's whole person was shrouded in shadows, he lifted his eyes to look at the road team, and walked over, his eyes were a little heavy: "What are you going to do?" ”
"I'm going home...... It's so late, I have to sleep. The road team answered his words truthfully, and as soon as he finished speaking, he could clearly feel the face of the person next to him sink.
"You let her work here and go home by herself?"
The tone in which he said this was very like: You are a part-time worker, and you actually asked the boss to help you, and you went to rest by yourself......
Lu Team: "......" He knew that it was not good to meet Anyang.
"Then I'm going to help ...... too."
"No need, take me to Nuan Nuan." An Yang interrupted him, his expression cold.
The road team brought the person to the door and pointed inside: "Right here, she's doing the clean-up work, and she will come out to rest in a while, why don't you go over there and wait?" ”
An Yang glanced at him and said coldly: "No, I'll wait for her here." ”
After he finished speaking, he didn't bother with the road team, and his eyes fell on the girl who was holding a scalpel and threw herself into it.
His warm ...... Don't go home and sleep, get corpses here.
I was a little unhappy.
The road team could feel the resentment on An Yang's body, rubbed his arms, and silently moved two steps to the side: "Okay, then you stay here...... I said hello to them. ”
This is the favorite of the little ancestor, and he can't be lazy.
The little ancestor nodded, his eyelids drooped, and his expression was as pale as a layer of mist floating on the surface of the lake in the winter moon.
Anyang stood outside the door waiting for Bai Nuan, who was doing his own thing with peace of mind inside.
When he couldn't see her, he felt unsure.
It's even a little sick.
I'm afraid that something will happen to her again.
He has some gains and losses......
Oh, not some, very.
It wasn't until an hour later that the assistant inside couldn't hold it anymore, and asked to go out for a shift change in a muffled voice, but Bai Nuan didn't raise his head: "Change." ”
The man put down the tray and ran out, immediately took off his gloves, covered his mouth and threw up on the trash can.
I can't vomit.
An Yang glanced at him, raised his legs and walked in: "I'll be on duty next, so I don't need to change people." ”
The policeman came to his senses, and saw the back of the suit and leather shoes, and before he rushed up to pull the person back, he was stopped by others.
"What are you doing? This is the favorite of the big guy, what are you rushing in there now? ”
"Huh? Oooh...... Who did I think it was...... Isn't that afraid of making people angry? The police brother smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head, and glanced inside, just in time to see Bai Nuan's pieces of meat, and his stomach couldn't help but start rolling again.
Hell, it's really, it's just a piece of meat, what are you afraid of...... Forget it, I'm still afraid.
An Yang entered the door, glanced at the things in the room, took the equipment and put it on, walked over, and picked up the tray just like the policeman.
"Short-tip scissors." Bai Nuan opened his mouth and stretched out his hand, An Yang looked at the first-class things on it, and took a pair of scissors to her.