Zhou Ping already knew that Jenny was a rich girl who was like a fake.

With a superior family background, she can live a comfortable life of eating and drinking without worry, and playing in the mountains and rivers, but she has a dream of becoming an excellent policeman.

Even the opposition from her family did not stop her from chasing her dreams.

After joining the Old Town Police Department, as a newcomer, she especially wanted to be recognized by her boss and colleagues, so she was cheeky again and again because of the previous corpse shredding case, and begged Zhou Ping for help.

Now that she has successfully solved a kidnapping case and has been appreciated by the police chief, Jenny is naturally full of gratitude to Zhou Ping.

Jenny subconsciously brushed the hanging hair of her sideburns: "Zhou, no matter what, I still thank you very much for today's incident, I don't know if there is anything I can help you with?"

After a slight pause, Jenny suddenly raised her head to look at Zhou Ping, and said a little shyly: "Even if it is some small personal problems, I can do it." ”

Private trivialities can also be ......

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows, is this a hint?

That's right!

Tsk, this policewoman who plays with her legs is really a relatively open Western beauty!

"Well, Jenny, I don't understand what you mean, can I be more specific?"

Jenny glanced at Zhou Ping with a slight suspicion.

"Is it okay to do anything?" Zhou Ping added.

"Uh...... You Chinese people are also so open?"

"Hehe, because I'm a Chinese man! Besides, you're so beautiful, and you happen to be my favorite type, so of course you'll have ideas!" Zhou Ping spread his hands and said calmly.

In all fairness, Jenny is a pretty good girl.

He is persistent, has his own goals, and is willing to fight for his ideals.

Compared with those rich second generations who only know how to show off their wealth and have no pursuit, they don't know how much better they are.

Of course, the most important thing is that the policewoman in front of her is young and beautiful, especially with a pair of sexy and charming, seductive long legs.

"Let's go!" said Jenny suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Ping was a little puzzled.

Blushing and biting her seductive red lips, Jenny said softly, "Zhou, I want to find a place to take a bath, can you take me there?"

After speaking, Jenny lowered her head and straightened her skirt, and her two white and tender long legs filled Zhou Ping's eyes.

Hold the grass!

The other party's meaning is so clear, if he can't understand it, then he is simply stupid!

Thinking of the story of being in the police station at the beginning, and the fact that there were two dragons and two phoenixes after watching the ball, Zhou Ping felt that the small universe in his body was about to explode.

Of course, this is also due to the foreigner's concept of gender, it feels right, everything is OK, otherwise Jenny would not be so proactive.

Half an hour later, in a four-star hotel suite.

"Oh my God, Zhou, why are you so strong, I'm going to die!"

With her arms around Zhou Ping's neck and her legs tightly clamping each other, Jenny blushed and muttered.

The battle that has not yet ended has completely refreshed her perception of the Chinese people.

"Baby, I can't bear to let you die, why don't we rest?" Zhou Ping smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and gently kissed the other party's slightly hot forehead.

"No, don't...... I love it!" said Jenny, and couldn't help but greet her.

"Honey, you're not shy at all!" Zhou Ping teased as he pinched his long smooth legs.

"Don't talk, Zhou, kiss me!" begged Jenny, who lowered her head and felt like she was about to climb to the top again.

This is the indulgent time that belongs to Zhou Ping and Jenny, and the passion lingers until late at night!

......

Sunlight filtered through the thick curtains, stubbornly penetrating into the room.

Zhou Ping woke up, feeling the familiar feeling of oppression on his body, and time restarted again.

Everything from yesterday has been restarted with time, and it has all gone up in smoke.

The only thing left was the memory in Zhou Ping's mind.

He doesn't remember anymore, the yesterday in his memory is already the first tomorrow, and this seems to be the tenth restart.

In the previous many cycles, Zhou Ping tried to get up in the morning and turn off the phone directly, without answering any calls, and spent two days at Sarah's house.

I also tried not to answer any phone calls and went back to my apartment for two days.

I even tried to spend two days in my newly bought house.

I tried not to complete the bet with Robert, honestly went back to work, and even tried to change to various means of transportation all the time, always on the way to another place.

All of the above did not allow time to continue to push, as if time was really frozen in these two days.

Walking to the living room, Zhou Ping lit the cigar that Sarah had prepared and fell into deep thought.

"Why is this happening, am I ignoring something?"

A puff of smoke came out, Zhou Ping coughed a few times, and took another puff.

What is the reason why the time is no longer advancing?

Suddenly, Zhou Ping picked up the fruit knife on the table and tried to stroke it on his wrist.

In the end, he chose to give up his death.

Although every time time time it restarts, the voice in my head says that even death will restart immediately.

But if it wasn't necessary, Zhou Ping didn't want to try.

If the timeline suddenly pushes because of his own knife, it will really be a gameover.

A cell phone rings. Zhou Ping had no intention of picking it up.

"Hi Zhou...... Your phone rings. ”

Zhou Ping didn't pay attention to it, and after a while, Sarah came out with her phone.

"Zhou ...... Your phone ......"

Sighing, Zhou Ping still took the phone, and the phone didn't ring at this time.

As far back as I can remember, Mike would fight twice in a row, and if he didn't pick him up both times, he wouldn't play.

"What's the matter, Zhou, are you not feeling well? or are you hungry, I'll get you something to eat, how about it?" Squatting beside Zhou Ping, Sala picked up his hand and stroked his cheek, and asked with concern.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ping gently kissed her on the forehead and squeezed out a smile: "I'm fine, Sarah, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer." ”

"Well, if there's anything, you have to tell me. Sarah glanced at Zhou Ping deeply, faintly worried.

"Don't worry, I may have been too tired last night, just sit and rest for a while. Zhou Ping patted her buttocks.

Sarah's face flew two red glows, put her hands around Zhou Ping's arm, and said a little embarrassedly: "Last night, I really worked hard for you......"

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little uninterested in the face of such teasing.

A flash of loss flashed in Sarah's eyes, and she yawned and returned to her room.

The mobile phone on the coffee table lit up again, Zhou Ping didn't think about it, and directly pressed it off.

Soon, the same number came in again, and Zhou Ping pressed it again.

Third, fourth......

Finally, the annoying Zhou Ping picked up the mobile phone violently, pressed the answer button, and shouted: "Yu Junyang, why are you all finished?

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a familiar voice rang out, and he also came back: "Hold the grass, you scared me so much! Do you dare to be louder? Your ears are going to be deafened by you!"