After ordering the dishes, Lin Chu put down his mobile phone and glared at Jiang Manman, and was about to find the field.

As a result, Leng Buding Xiaoxiao turned around in Jiang Manman's arms, and shouted at Lin Chu: "Brother Lin Chuchu~"

While screaming, he also ate and laughed.

Even turning his attention to the laptop in front of him, Yang Zhen, who was working seriously, couldn't help but raise his head with a smile on his face.

For a moment, a rush of blood rushed to the brain, a feeling of wanting to explode.

And there was a feeling of tightness in his chest, and Lin Chu finally controlled it, so that no mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Looking at the three people who were all smiling, he took a hard breath before he reluctantly calmed down a little.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that it would not have exploded on the spot at this moment.

For ordinary men, in front of women, especially beautiful women, humiliation is no less than asking for their lives. Especially when such a beautiful woman is still two people, and there is a soft and cute little Lori next to her, it has risen to the level of disaster.

Lin Chu thinks that he has a good temper, he has had experience abroad, and his face has been armed, and he has become thick. But in this way, he also had a brain congestion just now, and he felt the urge to dig a crack in the ground and drill down, or hammer someone.

Someone else?

Heh, looking at the culprit, the beautiful Jiang Manman, he was afraid that not only would he not be able to do it, but he would also have internal injuries and explode on the spot in the end. Of course, some licking dogs are not among them, maybe the goddess beats him, he will change his face and ask the goddess if she wants to continue fighting, so that the thug will hurt.

Is that a normal person? Will it be normal love? Obviously not, just hungry for her body!

For both of the above, Lin Chu was dismissive.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little girl, Lin Chu was afraid that he would have rushed Jiang Manman to leave on the spot, and as soon as the door was closed, he smiled and saw Jiang Manman trembling in the cold wind, dripping cold snot.

He gave the password to the yard gate, and he also gave the password to the house, but no matter how high-tech things are, there is still a trick, anti-lock!

"What's wrong? Lin Chuchu even blushes, it's really rare! Jiang Manman noticed the flush that flashed on Lin Chu's face just now, and couldn't help but tease.

The little girl she was holding in her arms blinked her big eyes, looked there, looked here, was stunned and wandered around Lin Chu's face, and finally shook her head helplessly, full of doubts.

"Where? Sister Manman, I haven't seen Brother Lin Chu's face blush! ”

"Remember, it's called Lin Chuchu, you can call him Brother Chuchu in the future. You see, your name is Xiaoxiao, my name is Manman, and your sister-in-law's name is Zhenzhen, otherwise it would seem that your brother Lin Chu is so unsociable. Jiang Manman gently touched the tip of the little girl's nose and corrected seriously.

"Oh~So that's it~" Xiao nodded seriously, with a sudden realization. The little girl with full points of understanding looked at Lin Chu and said again: "Why did Brother Lin Chuchu blush just now?" ”

"Blush, do I blush? Xiaoxiao, your sister Manman should have been sitting on the plane for too long, and her eyes were glazed. Lin Chu took a few steps forward and opened his mouth to correct.

Still gregarious? If he is really gregarious, he should not be a man, he should develop like a woman, so that he can be gregarious.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to take Xiaoxiao down from Jiang Manman's arms, and said comfortingly: "Xiaoxiao, be good, let your sister Manman go and take a good rest, and let her accompany you later." ”

"Don't!" The little classmate immediately refused.

She rubbed in Jiang Manman's arms, and there was a hint of comfort in her squinted eyes.

"People don't want Brother Lin Chu to hug Lak! It's still comfortable in Sister Manman's arms, soft, and the same as a pillow. Hmph, you stinky men all look the same, with hard chests and beard stubble, you can pop balloons! Although the little girl didn't continue to call Lin Chu Brother Lin Chuchu, she pouted and said words without mercy at all.

Lin Chu looked at the position where Xiao Xiao was rubbing, and then lowered his head to look at his chest that was covered by clothes.

Well, he didn't see anything, but a woman's innate talent is something that a man can't learn, it's a racial talent...

Just now he was completely disgusted, and despised it!

Exhaling a breath, Lin Chu silently withdrew his hand and asked, "Who taught you what you said?" ”

"She learned it herself, and she learned it from watching those soap opera lines at eight o'clock every day." Yang Zhen raised his head and said a word, and then lowered his head again and typed quickly on the keyboard of the laptop.

"In the future, I should watch less of that kind of TV series, which is not good for children." Lin Chu finally held back such a sentence, he originally wanted to see who was so unlearned and unskilled to say those things in front of the little girl, but now that he knew that the little girl was self-taught, he was helpless.

While Lin Chu was laughing and playing, Xing Ming was walking out of the gate of the police station and came to the mailbox set up in front of the police station.

Pulling out the keychain from his trouser pocket, and carefully distinguishing the label on the key, he found the key to the mailbox.

It's part of his daily job, receiving letters.

As a newly graduated policeman, Xing Ming often follows behind the old policemen in the office. Do some ancillary work. For example, he was assigned to Lao Zhao, and he usually patrols with Lao Zhao, handles some things, and is familiar with the affairs of the office.

In addition, Xing Ming has to add that the old policeman is not talking about how old the predecessors are, but about the length of their police career.

For example, Lao Zhao, although his hair is a little thin, a little bald, but he is only forty years old and in the prime of life!

Receiving letters is the most daily and has nothing to do with police work, but Xing Ming enjoys it.

Although the little thing is small, it is also a thing, anyway, it is a gesture, and if you can do it, you will do it by the way.

Taking out the letters from the mailbox, Xing Ming counted them, but the number of letters was not much.

Yes, now that all kinds of communication software, including mobile phones, have become popular, very few people will choose the relatively primitive means of communication such as letters. Stamps are now more often collectibles, and it is unknown how long the letters will last.

Xing Ming shook his head, locked the mailbox again, and returned to the office with the letter in his hand.

More than ten minutes later, the director of the police station, Wang, held an open letter in his hand and hurriedly ran towards the conference room.

The police officers who saw this scene were all confused and curious. In their impression, Lao Wang, that is, their director, never seemed to be so anxious.

Not to mention running, the words he most often says are: Eat the meal one bite at a time, and walk step by step.

Now he simply doesn't go step by step, this kind of fast running pace is obviously a big deal! At the very least, it should be urgent.

Looking at the direction he went, it was the conference room in the institute, which was the temporary office of the provincial task force, which should be related to the case that the task force was currently supervising.