Chapter 329: Which Matters
Fu Hangce narrowed his eyes: "I'll try it with Yu Yanzheng." ”
Jiang Xiao punched.
Fu Hangce took it and knew that he regretted his actions.
The two came out of the police room, and they both hung up their colors.
The police-body-room was also a mess by the two.
The two teams looked at their captain.
Jiang Xiao left resentfully.
Fu Hangce opened his mouth and pressed the corners of his mouth, thinking about whether to go and drink two glasses with him.
Chu Yao approached him and asked, "Head, when are you staying on Jiang Xiao's upper bunk, didn't he lift your bed?" ”
Fu Hangce glanced coldly at Chu Yao, who learned from him: "He doesn't dare to discipline himself." ”
Chu Yao understood.
Zhong Bei asked seriously: "Captain, do you want to take some medicine?" ”
Fu Hangce shook his head directly, if it was replaced by his little princess, it would.
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Mai, the box next door tonight, "Bang Dang." With a sound, Yu Yanzheng led the door with his left hand.
Turning around, he pressed Ni Yao's shoulders lightly with both hands, and anxiously let her lean against the wall next to the door.
The diaphragm of the wheat box should work very well, Ni Yao only vaguely heard the singing from the box tonight, and because the box was not open at the moment, he turned on a very dim spotlight.
Ni Yaogang's nervous heart was beating suddenly.
Yu Yanzheng bent down and brought his red-eyed idiot sink - a very beautiful face close to Ni Yao.
"Ah Yao, which is more important, me or Ni Mocheng?"
Ni Yao paused slightly, tilting his head to hide.
Yu Yanzheng was anxious and tilted his head: "Ah Yao, which is more important, me or him, huh?" ”
"Yan Zheng?"
"Ah Yao, tell me?"
"Yan Zheng?"
The more Ni Yao hid, the more anxious Yu Yanzheng became, the more he refused to let go, and the more scared he became.
She is his softest and most untouchable weakness.
Yu Yanzheng, who had a low-grade fever and was breathing heavily, and Ni Yao, who was entangled, was stuffy and weak-weak-powerless.
Yu Yanzheng was anxious to hold her face with both hands: "Ah Yao, look at me." ”
Ni Yao raised his long eyelashes, his dark and beautiful hazy eyes, and looked at a handsome face and a dull and dazzling eye.
"Yan Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
Ni Yao grabbed Yu Yanzheng's two wrists with both hands, and just now he felt that his body temperature was good-hot, and then he looked at his slightly blushing face, so worried.
Yu Yanzheng doesn't care about these, if it's a promise.
The flickering cat lure chain on Ni Yao's neck has been constantly destroying his rationality.
Holding Ni Yao's delicate face, Yu Yanzheng touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose in a daze: "Ah Yao, which is more important, me or Ni Mocheng, tell me, huh?" ”
Ni Yao grabbed his wrist, tilted his head, and hurriedly turned his head with his eyes: "Yan Zheng, what's wrong with your hand, the blood has leaked out of the sand cloth." ”
"Are you having a fever?" It's not breathing right.
Ni Yao looked at him nervously.
Yu Yanzheng couldn't help but tilt his head and kissed her lips: "Ah Yao will answer my question first." ”
Ni Yao was stunned, his beautiful eyes were blurred.
I'm worried about Yan Zheng, who is extremely willful tonight, but my brother is also very important.
I don't know what happened to the stupid Yu Yanzheng, Ni Yao hugged his waist: "Yan Zheng." ”
Yu Yanzheng wrapped his eyes around his arms, touched Ni Yao's ear with the tip of his nose, and continued to promise with a low-grade fever and a heavier one: "Ah Yao, do you love me?" ”
Ni Yao's back was soft, and Yu Yanzheng held her back.
Like and love, Ni Yao may not be clear enough, but she wants to coax Yu Yanzheng, so she wrapped her arms around Yu Yanzheng's waist and whispered: "Love." ”
As soon as she spoke, Ni Yao's face turned red, her heartbeat was irregular, and she felt that she also had a fever.
Yu Yanzheng hugged her tightly, turned his head with red eyes and told her again in a paranoid state: "Ah Yao, I have to do it, it can only be my kind of love." ”
The neck-socket and ears were touched by Yu Yanzheng with the tip of his nose, and Ni Yao's eyes were like mosquitoes humming: "Hmm." ”