121 Crimson Roses
As soon as Mu Nan got home and was about to go to bed, he received a call from Director Sheng of the detention center, saying that they had received a notice that Jian Zheng would be acquitted, and if he wanted to pick it up, he could come over early tomorrow.
Pick up, of course.
Mu Nan was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night, and he looked at his watch countless times, but it still didn't dawn.
She couldn't wait any longer, so she simply got up.
At this time, it was not yet dawn, and it was still early to pick up people, Mu Nan thought about it, and then came to Jian Zheng's house.
Here, she had already prepared it for him, but today he was coming back, and she was still not at ease, so she wanted to come and see it again.
Hygiene, very clean, every corner has been wiped over.
Daily necessities, all the men have been replaced with new ones.
The original clothes have been washed, and Mu Nan bought him a few new sets, all of which are hung in the closet.
Shaver! Damn, I didn't have a razor for him! The last time I saw him, he had a scruffy beard, and he didn't have a razor.
Hurry up and buy it!
There is a small shop at the entrance of the complex, there should be.
Mu Nan immediately ran down and ran straight to the door of the small shop.
It's a pity that it hasn't opened yet.
What to do?
Mu Nan thought about it and went up and knocked on the door.
Fortunately, it was a young couple who opened the store, who lived in the store, and were called up in their sleep.
Mu Nan bought a razor as he wished.
I apologized and thanked the couple for that, and then I ran back with a razor.
Mu Nan looked at the time, and couldn't wait any longer, so he went downstairs and prepared to drive to the detention center to wait for Jian Zheng.
As soon as I started the car, it stopped again.
Yes, he should be told to come back cleanly, so those things that have bad luck with the guards can't be brought home.
She ran upstairs again and picked up a whole set of clothes for Jian Zheng, the underwear was snow-white, the shirt was snow-white, the suit was snow-white, and the shoes were white. She wants him to go home with a clean slate.
But the tie is red, this is her careful thoughts, red represents festivity, it belongs to her and his festivity.
Before leaving the door, she brought the razor she had just bought.
With these things in hand, she drove to the detention center.
When she arrived at the detention center, she had not yet gone to work.
But there is already one person guarding the door, and that is Shao Youfu.
He was happy to see Muo coming over and greeted him.
But Mu Nan was unhappy, she didn't want to share this historic moment with others, but he was embarrassed to talk to Shao Youfu.
Mu Nan sent a message to Wang Yan.
Soon, Shao Youfu's phone rang.
He hurriedly answered the phone, and suddenly Wang Yan's loud voice came from the phone, and the good man standing a few meters away heard a little erecly, "You are insane, this kind of occasion is not left to the small couple, you also want to mix?" Get the hell out of here! β
"Oh-oh-" Before Shao Youfu could react, Wang Yan hung up the phone.
"Xiaomu, I, I still have something to do, go back first, and tell him after you receive Political Commissar Jian." As he spoke, he awkwardly stepped on the scooter and walked away.
Mu Nan is satisfied now.
After another half an hour of waiting, the detention center went to work.
After waiting for another half hour, the door of the detention center opened, and a person came out of it.
It's Jane!
Mu Nan rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again, it was Jian Zheng!
She ran wildly.
He opened his arms and had a resolute smile on his face.
She hugged him.
She didn't care about him, she cared about anyone and everything, she kissed him wantonly, his cheek, his nose, his lips.
He didn't give her a chance to be presumptuous, and he responded to her with a more fierce attack.
Until I couldn't breathe.
She stood on tiptoe, held his face with both hands, carefully held it, and suddenly pushed him hard, "Not coming!" Dropping the sentence, he turned around and ran in the direction of the park.
He stepped forward, grabbed her hand, took her hand with him, and hugged her into his arms again, "What's wrong?" β
"You've all shaved your beard, so I'm going to buy you a razor early in the morning!" She said as she pounded his wide chest.
"Haha, that's mine, isn't it!" He lowered his head as he spoke, and fed the rest of the words straight into her mouth.
After tossing enough, the two of them walked in the direction of the stop in a greasy and crooked manner.
Coming to the car, Mu Nan took down a wash tray from the car, unscrewed a bottle of water, put in a few grapefruit leaves, and then brought it to him, "Come and wash the bad luck!" β
"Hehe," he tilted his head, "is it necessary?" β
"It's necessary!" She pouted and said very domineeringly, "Wash or not?" I'm going to be angry if I don't wash it! β
"Then you wash it for me!" He grinned.
She put the basin on the ground and squinted at him, "Come, squat, the concubine will help you wash your hands." β
Her slanted eyes made his whole body crispy, and he squatted down obediently and handed her his hand to wash.
She scrubbed her big hands lovingly and earnestly.
After washing her hands, she opened her small satchel and took out a tissue to dry him.
By this time, he had already dried his hands on his clothes.
"Nasty!" She stomped her foot and squinted at him again, "Get in the car!" β
As soon as she got into the car, she handed him two eggs that had already been peeled, "Eat these eggs, and you will have good luck in the future." β
"Whoever taught you still knows a lot!"
"People went to ask someone about it." Mu Nan said proudly.
He held the egg in his hand and it took a long time to spit out two words, "Thank you!" "I could hear that his vocal cords were already stiff.
"Don't do that, eat it!" Mu Nan is actually a little sad, after all, he has been in the detention center for so long for no reason.
"Hmm!" He took one bite at a time and quickly ate two eggs.
"Drink water!" She handed over a small kettle for herself to drink.
He took the jug, looked at her, then craned his neck and drank the jug.
"Flutter!" He amused her like that, "It's water, not wine, and it's so ritualistic." β
"It's better than wine! Hey! β
"Count your poor mouth!" She started the car, "Sit down, let's go to the hotel now." β
"Aren't you going home?"
"No," she turned to look at him, "let's go to the hotel first, you'll get washed up and get dressed," she said, gesturing her hand to the back seat, "and go home in a clean slate." β
"Okay, from now on, I'll hand over this more than 100 catties to you."
"I'm sick of it, hee-hee-who wants this cheeky old bacon-"
The hotel she booked was not far from the detention center, and it was almost there.
As soon as I entered the room, I suddenly felt that the air was a little ambiguous.
His breathing became rapid.
She looked very nervous.
There was a brief silence.
It's so quiet that you can hear each other's heartbeats.
Then hug and kiss together.
Passion burned his reason, he felt that he was about to lose control, he was afraid that if he continued like this, he might be going to violate her, so he suddenly pushed her away.
She hugged him tightly, the one a few years ago let him run, and today she must not let him run again, she took the initiative to entangle him like a snake.
What little consciousness he had left burned away, and he became a hungry wolf with bloodshot eyes, mercilessly biting lambs to the slaughter.
All the restraints had become redundant, peeled off one by one, and thrown to the ground one by one.
Strength and respite are intertwined.
Passion and verbal chanting are superimposed.
She had fantasized about this wonderful moment countless times, but never thought it would come so suddenly and violently.
She was lost, lost in the boundless sea, expecting only the stormy force to crash her ashore.
From morning to noon, and then to evening.
Over and over.
Repeating the most primitive movements tirelessly.
"On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that there is a cry of summer-" Suddenly, Luo Dayou's singing voice came out of her mobile phone.
As he was charging, he stopped, ready to get her phone.
"No matter, quick, quick!" She gasped.
He concentrated on it and smashed it, "What a greedy cat!" β
"That's it!"
In Luo Dawei's singing, they finished the last leg again.
Only then did she get up to get the phone, and when she opened it, it turned out that Ruan Xianchao had called, and she had already called three times.
Her face warmed up all of a sudden, and she quickly turned him back.
"Where are you?" Ruan Xianchao's voice was anxious.
"I'm here, I'm hereβ" She didn't know how to reply.
"Didn't you make an appointment to pick up Director Jian at 6 o'clock tonight, this time has passed, where are we all?"
"Oh, oh!" She glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, it was 6:20, "We'll be there soon, you can help me first." β
She quickly hung up the phone and glanced at him again, "It's all your fault!" β
"Hey, hey!" He teased, "That's not to blame you for being too attractive. β
"I'm going to die, go take a shower!"
"Together?"
"Phew, rascal!"
"Okay, then the rascals wash first."
After all, they are all trained, and their emergency response ability is strong, and soon the two of them will pack up and prepare to go out.
He folded back again, looked at the crimson rose on the sheet, and then bent down to fold it.
"What are you going to do?"
"This is the most precious gift you have given me, and I want to take it with me!"
"That'sβ" She wanted to say something.
"It's okay, I'll go check out later, and we'll give the money."
"Oh," she whispered again, "Shame on you! β
He smirked and put his ear into her ear and said, "No shame, it's a symbol of holiness." β