347 Satisfied little Mr. Fu
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Afterwards, Tang Xien angrily pushed Fu Shiyu away and protested dissatisfiedly: "So you are pretending to be asleep?!" ”
"No, I'm just secretly watching when The Lion King wakes up."
Tang Xien, who once claimed that he was the king of the deep forest and a lion because Fu Shiyu did not let him eat meat: "......"
Seeing that he could still joke, Tang Xien knew that his nerves had relaxed, and his mood was a little lighter, and his foot shrunk in the quilt kicked him: "I'm starving, get up and cook for me." ”
Fu Shiyu got up, scooped up the trousers and T-shirt that were thrown on the bedside stool, and put them on: "What do you want to eat?" ”
Tang Xien had slept enough at this time, his body was not bad at sleeping, all his functions had recovered, and his mouth began to be hungry. She thought seriously for a while and said, "I want to eat hot pot!" ”
Fu Shiyu glanced at the decorative table clock on the table: "It's past eleven o'clock, and many of the restaurants below are closed." ”
"Go to Xinjiekou Sleepless City!"
"Where?"
"The restaurant where we first ate sheep and scorpions together, did you forget?"
Fu Shiyu suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his stomach.
How could he forget.
That time, because he went to eat sheep and scorpions with Tang Xien, he had a stomach problem that he hadn't committed for a long time, and he also had a high fever, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and it took several days to recuperate.
So much so that as soon as Tang Xien mentioned that incident and the restaurant, he had physiological stomach pain.
But when he saw her excited appearance, he was reluctant to defeat her, so he ignored the stomach that was directly offended, and said cheerfully: "Okay!" Get up and change your clothes and let's go! ”
"Yay! It's time to eat sheep scorpion hot pot! Tang Xien happily threw himself at the end of the bed, and lay on the back of Fu Shiyu, who was sitting on the stool at the end of the bed, "You carry people to the cloakroom......
Fu Shiyu got up and carried Tang Xien on his back: "Okay! ”
Tang Xien giggled on his back and twisted his ears as a steering wheel: "Take off!" ”
Both of them changed into sportswear, plus long down jackets, and wrapped their bodies tightly, because at this time in City B, there was almost only 0 degrees left in the early morning, and it was very cold.
The car drove out of the basement and onto the main road in the early morning.
There was no one on the road, Fu Shiyu drove to the old city, and said with a smile: "I haven't been there for a long time, I have forgotten how to go, you can drive the navigation." ”
"Okay!" Tang Xien leaned over and set the destination on the central touch screen, "The last time I went, it was more than two years since now...... Oops, we've known each other for so long! ”
"yes. Time flies. Fu Shiyu also sighed.
There was a pop song on the radio late at night, Fu Shiyu didn't know what the name of the song was, but he remembered that two years ago, when he and Tang Xien went to Xinjie to eat sheep and scorpions, Tang Xien heard a song on the radio in the car, and his eyes were red at that time.
He later wanted to find the song, but found that he couldn't remember the lyrics at all, so he couldn't remember the lyrics at all, so the matter of finding the song was also gone.
At this time, the picture reappeared, he subconsciously glanced sideways at Tang Xien, and saw that her expression was normal, the corners of her lips were raised, and she seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked: "Last time we went to eat sheep and scorpions in the middle of the night, in the car, you listened to a song, and you cried at that time, right?" Remember what song it was? ”
"Huh?" Tang Xien thought for a while, "I don't remember that I cried at the time......"
After speaking, he smiled helplessly: "But if I really cried when I listened to the song, I should have listened to Xu Fei's song "Prose Poems Written by My Father". ”
She turned on her mobile phone, searched for this song in QQ Music, and then connected her mobile phone to the car Bluetooth, and the guitar accompaniment with a strong folk style immediately flowed out through the car stereo.
"These are the words in my father's diary, these are the prose poems left over from his youth...... Decades later, I watched the tears flow, but my father was already as old as an old newspaper......"
The style and lyrics are not particularly sad at first glance, but as soon as the chorus part appeared, even Fu Shiyu felt that his heart was blocked, and his throat was choked.
"Okay, okay," he pretended to be fine, "it's not particularly nice, don't listen to it." ”
Tang Xien laughed lightly twice and quit QQ Music.
Seeing that her expression was acceptable, and there was no sign of red eyes, Fu Shiyu pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you still want to find your biological father now?" ”
"Follow, I've seen this matter."
Fu Shiyu sighed lightly and didn't say anything more.
It's good that she doesn't bother about this matter anymore, because Teng Zhongqian may not be able to recognize her so quickly.
If Jian Ning's case is not closed for a day, the Jian family will still identify Tang Xien as a suspect, even if the police have determined that she is not suspected, the Jian family will not think so.
At this special moment, if it is repeatedly known that Teng Zhongqian is Tang Xien's father, and the criminal policeman who handled the case, Song Ci, is still the boyfriend of Tang Xien's half-sister, at that time, I am afraid that public opinion will be out of control.
Fu Shiyu had to pray that the case would be closed as soon as possible.
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Tang Xien now knew that Fu Shiyu couldn't eat spicy, so he asked for a mandarin duck pot very considerately, and the mushroom soup base was spicy and spicy.
She feasted on the spicy sheep and scorpions, and Fu Shiyu ate vegetables over there, at most scalding beef and oysters.
The oysters in this restaurant are also excellent, delicious and large, which is very suitable for Fu Shiyu's appetite, Tang Xien counted, he ate at least twenty in one night.
Although oysters are a great supplement, they are shellfish that are easy to spoil, and Tang Xien was afraid that he would have a stomach trouble again at night, so he persuaded: "It's almost fine, don't eat too many oysters." ”
Fu Shiyu raised his eyelids and looked over: "Then you have some?" There are ten more. ”
"Okay."
Fu Shiyu scalded the remaining ten oysters and scooped them into Tang Xien's bowl.
Tang Xien was not picky about eating, and after being hungry for two or three days, his appetite was great at this time, and the ten oysters disappeared after a while.
Seeing her eat Ma Ma Xiang, Fu Shiyu was satisfied.
Being able to eat it means that the mood and mood are good.
As long as she eats, drinks and sleeps well, he has no regrets.
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Tang Xien ate well and slept well tonight, and showed up at the law firm on time the next morning. As soon as Bu Youran and Lin Yuruo saw her, they hurriedly stepped forward to care, but she was only in a hurry to find Wang Yuan.
After a while, Wang Yuan came over, Tang Xien hurriedly shouted to step up and Lin Yuruo, and the four of them had a meeting in the small conference room.
Hearing that the police were now inclined to believe that Jian Ning had died accidentally, Tang Xien naturally asked Wang Yuan to show her the evidence they found later.
After looking at the dashcam footage of those cities with license plates that belong to different places and even far away from City B, Tang Xien was pleasantly surprised, but even more incredulous: "These evidences are not available to lawyers." Who gave it exactly? ”
Wang Yuan looked at her, hesitating and not knowing whether to say it or not.
Although Teng Zhongqian had explained to him, don't let Tang Xien know about these things. But Tang Sheen and he are partners, morally, in the always sincere cooperative relationship, he doesn't want to hide from her.