"By the way, what happened to the two cases from the previous year?"

While eating, Song Ci remembered a previous serial murder case and a murder case.

"What progress can we make, the year has just passed." Yun Wanli sighed and said.

"I thought you could catch Yuan Feilong during the Spring Festival." Song Ci said.

"After his mother died, he had no relatives, and he didn't go back to his hometown during the Spring Festival."

"Others shouldn't have left Jiangzhou." Song Ci said.

"Of course we do."

As a policeman, there is naturally such an inference, but Jiangzhou is so big, it is really not easy to find the other party for a while.

"You say, what would happen if he knew that Chang Cunyi had been arrested?" Song Ci suddenly showed an interested look.

When Yun Wanli heard this, his expression was a little solemn, and he said seriously: "Actually, our police have also considered this problem, but we are afraid that Yuan Feilong will commit a new case in order to help Chang Cunyi get rid of his crimes, resulting in new victims." ”

When Yun Wanli said this, Song Ci was not surprised.

Because judging from several cases, both Yuan Feilong and Chang Cunyi have psychological problems, and Yuan Feilong seems to have a special emotion for Chang Cunyi.

It may be that he is regarded as a brother who is in sympathy with the same disease, or it is possible to treat him as a like-minded comrade, and it is even possible to have feelings for him beyond gender, and this possibility, whether it is Song Ci or the police, feels greater.

After all, both of them have somewhat distorted personalities, and it is not surprising that such emotions are born.

Song Ci just asked casually, and then didn't continue to ask.

After eating, Nuan Nuan was obviously a little supportive, sitting next to her quietly and honestly.

"Can't you just be a little more temperate? Why do you eat so much at one time, and it's not that you can't eat next time. ”

Song Ci gently helped her rub her little belly, a little crying and laughing.

"Of course I can't eat it, and it will take a long time to see my uncle next time."

Nuan Nuan's unscrupulous words, but he said it unintentionally, but Yun Wanli was stunned for a moment.

Then he said with some emotion: "In the future, as long as my uncle has time, I will take you out to play." ”

Before Song Ci didn't assist him in handling the case, the two met extremely rarely, and naturally there were few people who saw Nuan Nuan, and sometimes they could only see each other for several months.

Thinking that this is the only daughter left by my sister in the world, this uncle is really a little unqualified.

Nuan Nuan heard Yun Wanli say that she would have time in the future, so she took her out to play, and immediately widened her eyes.

With a look of disbelief, he asked, "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true, can my uncle still lie to you, a little kid?"

"That'...... Then let's pull the hook. ”

Nuan Nuan stretched out her fleshy little fingers and bent them into hooks.

"Okay, let's pull the hook."

The warm, soft and cute little appearance suddenly poked at the tenderness in Yun Wanli's heart.

If he doesn't divorce his ex-wife, he will be a father sooner, and the child must be as cute and cute as Nuan Nuan.

"Oh, my uncle and I hooked up."

After pulling the hook, Nuan Nuan cheered, jumped up from the sofa, waved his little arms, twisted his ass, and the people who were eating next to him all looked over, and saw that it was a soft and cute little girl, and they all showed a smile very generously.

Song Ci picked her up and walked out.

"In public places, don't make loud noises."

Yun Wanli hurriedly took the shoes Nuan Nuan took off and the document bag that Song Ci left to keep up.

——

"Where's my uncle?"

Out of Vientiane Mall, Song Ci and Yun Wanli parted ways.

Song Ci wants to take Nuan Nuan home, and he wants to go back to work.

However, Nuan Nuan saw that her uncle was not with them, so she couldn't help but start asking again.

"Of course he's going to work."

"Oh, then why don't you go to work?"

"I'm at work, who's going to take you out to play?"

"That's right, hey, hey, goodbye, uncle......"

Nuan Nuan waved her arms at Yun Wanli's back.

Yun Wanli heard the sound, turned around, and waved his hand to the little cutie who was running and jumping in place, with an indescribable warmth in his heart.

"Uncle, remember to pull the hook, you can't go back."

"Got it, got it......"

Yun Wanli responded a little funny, but he thought in his heart that it would be great if he and Zhou Yutong had such a cute child.

Seeing that Yun Wanli was gone, Song Ci said to Nuan Nuan: "Let's go, let's go home too." ”

"We finally came out and went back like this, and didn't play anymore?"

The little guy spread his hands, obviously not wanting to go back like this.

"What are you playing, go home, I have to go to class in the afternoon." Song Ci said.

"Class? Am I going to kindergarten? Are you sure? Am I a kindergarten kid now? The little one excitedly spun in circles in place.

"What do you think? Didn't you say it before? Let Aunt Su teach you to draw, have you forgotten? ”

"Aunt Sue?" Nuan Nuan looked dazed.

"It's Xiao Mayuan's mother."

"Oh?"

Nuan Nuan showed a sudden expression, and then squinted at Song Ci, as if to say, it's okay if you just say Xiao Mayuan's mother, what Aunt Su said, it makes me so inexplicable.

Song Ci ignored this little thing and reached out to pick her up.

"Today is Aunt Su's first lesson for you, you have to listen carefully, Aunt Su is very powerful."

"How powerful? Can you kill a tiger? ”

Song: ......

"I don't know if I can beat the tiger to death, it's absolutely fine to open your ass."

Nuan Nuan immediately covered her little ass with both hands.

"Does Sister Mayuan also go to class together?"

"Of course, she'll be with you."

"Then let's go, I'm going to draw a big tiger......"

Nuan Nuan's two little short legs kicked straight up, looking very excited, and I don't know how long she can maintain this mood.

——

"Mr. Song, you're here."

Ma Zhiyong opened the door and saw Song Ci standing outside the door with Nuan Nuan, so he hurriedly beckoned the two into the house.

But before he could speak, Xiao Mayuan squeezed over.

"Shhhh

Xiao Ma Yuan whistled in his mouth, crossed his waist, and blew a few times at the two of them angrily.

Nuan Nuan didn't understand what she meant, but she still followed her example, and responded with a few words of "fufufu~" with her mouth, and then giggled herself.

Song Ci understood the meaning of Xiao Ma Yuan.

She was asking where they had gone and why they didn't take her with them.

"I took Nuan Nuan to see her uncle, you weren't at home at the time." Song Ci explained with a smile.

Xiao Mayuan thought about it, as if it was true, and she went to the park with her parents in the morning.

"We also ate big duck legs, dipped in slimy sauce, delicious, and sweet meat...... "Nuan Nuan gestured with his hands, looking exaggerated.

Xiao Ma Yuan, who was originally emotionally stable, immediately looked at Song Ci and shushed a few times.

She means that there are so many delicious foods and I don't know how to wait for me?

"Uh, next time, will I take you with me next time?"

"Shh~"

There was a long whistle.

This is the meaning of humming, indicating that she is angry.

"Okay, Xiao Mayuan, you can't stop the guests at the door, let's go into the house and say."

Ma Zhiyong touched his daughter's little head, and he really couldn't do anything about her.

Xiao Ma Yuan, who was angry, turned his head away and didn't let him touch it.

"Excuse me." Song Ci pulled Nuan Nuan into the house.

Xiao Mayuan immediately went to get two pairs of slippers and asked them to change them.

One pair is her own little slippers, in the shape of a little raccoon, fluffy and cute.

When Nuan Nuan saw it, she immediately threw out her shoes and couldn't wait to change them.

And for Song Ci, it was a pair of blue slippers belonging to Ma Zhiyong.

"Awesome, thank you." Song Ci touched her little head and praised it.

"Hi Hi Hi ~ Hiccup~"

Praised by Song Ci, Xiao Mayuan subconsciously laughed, but when he heard his laughter, he remembered that he was still angry, so he wanted to stop, causing himself to burp.

Song Ci hurriedly patted her on the back with some amusement.

And Ma Zhiyong, who was next to him, felt bad in an instant.

She was angry with Mr. Song, and Mr. Song touched her head, but she didn't hide.

I didn't mess with her, but she avoided touching her head and was unwilling to touch him, who is the father?

Ma Zhiyong's heart was sour.

"Mr. Song, Nuan Nuan~"

Su Wanting heard the movement and walked downstairs, she was wearing a silk dress, looking elegant and beautiful.

"Excuse me." Song Ci said hello.

"Hi, little Mayuan's mother." Nuan Nuan also waved her little hand.

Hearing this, Song Ci knocked her little head.

"I'm going to call Auntie."

"Oh, Aunt Mama, little Mayuan."

Song: ......

"Come in and sit down." Su Wanting said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Have Xiao Mayuan's grandparents all gone back?" Song Ci didn't see anyone else in the house, so he asked casually.

"They all have something to do, they are very busy, and they all go back after three days and the year." Ma Zhiyong said.

Song Ci nodded and didn't continue to ask.

"Mr. Song, sit down, do you want tea or coffee?"

"Coffee." Before Song Ci could answer, Nuan Nuan answered this question first.

She was still sitting on the sofa, with her thighs crossed and her arms hugged, looking like a big guy.

Song Ci reached out and tapped on her little head.

"Hi Hi Hi Hi ~"

Xiao Mayuan laughed very happily next to him, and he didn't know if he was happy because Nuan Nuan was beaten, or because of Nuan Nuan's funny appearance.

"Don't bother so much, Nuan Nuan will be handed over to you, and I'll leave immediately."

"Well, no."

Hearing that Song Ci wanted to leave her here alone, Nuan Nuan immediately became anxious.

"Why not, you are in class, what am I doing here?"

"Come with me." Nuan Nuan reached out and hugged his arm, not letting him leave.

"What stupid things are you talking about, Xiao Mayuan will accompany you."

Su Wanting said beside her: "I bought you new brushes and new painting books, do you want to take a look?" ”

Nuan Nuan was a little moved when she heard this.

And Xiao Mayuan ran directly in front of Su Wanting, full of anticipation.

"Will you come and pick me up later?" Nuan Nuan thought for a while.

"Of course, but you can go back with Mayuan." Song Ci said.

Ma Zhiyong, who was next to him, scratched his head when he heard this, thinking that it sounded a little strange.

"Okay."

Seeing that Sister Xiao Mayuan was with her, Nuan Nuan immediately nodded in agreement, then let go of Song Ci's arm and ran towards Su Wanting, she couldn't wait to see the new brushes and drawing books.

Song Ci didn't care about her anymore, but got up and left.

Ma Zhiyong sent him outside the door.

——

"Huh? What about Nuan Nuan? ”

Song Ci was carrying the file bag, and Yun Shi, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at him at first, but didn't react, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly stood up, his face full of nervousness.

"I went to Xiao Mayuan's house, didn't I say okay, Su Wanting started teaching them to draw today?"

"Oh, yes." Yun Shiqi breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I thought you lost Nuan Nuan?" Yun Shiqi sat back down.

"If I lose her, how dare I come back?" Song Ci said with a smile.

Yun Shiqi laughed when he heard this.

"She's my lifeline."

"Mom?" Song Ci asked.

"I cleaned up the wardrobe upstairs and said that I was going to take out the clothes for Kaichun, and now it's still so cold outside, she's too anxious......"

Yun Shiqi nagged and expressed his opinion.

Song Ci went upstairs directly, he didn't talk to him, he said yes, if Song Ci followed his words, it would be completely brainless.

However, Song Ci went upstairs, not to find Kong Yumei, but to go directly to his room.

Come to the table and sit down, then pull out your phone and open the mailbox again.

It's full of job search emails, but the status shows unread, and only one shows that it has been read.

This is the one that Song Ci opened casually at noon.

Song Ci opened again, and a familiar name appeared in front of his eyes - Qiao Yanxia.

"It's really haunting." Song Ci sighed helplessly.

Song Ci was worried that it was the same name and surname, and looked through his resume carefully, and sure enough, it was the Qiao Yanxia he knew.

Song Ci held his mobile phone and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When Kong Yumei wanted to introduce Qiao Yanxia to him, there was no problem with this.

An unmarried wife and a deceased wife, although it is not a match made in heaven, it can be regarded as reasonable.

It's just that Qiao Yanxia should know about him, and she also knows that he still has a child, and she is willing to go on a blind date with him, to be honest, Song Ci is still quite moved.

After all, Qiao Yanxia is first-class among women in terms of cultivation and appearance, she did not dislike Song Ci, and promised Kong Yumei to meet Song Ci, whether she is sincere or hypocritical, Song Ci is still very happy as a man.

So that day, Song Ci politely said that he wanted to invite her to dinner, but he didn't expect her to agree and didn't refuse.

However, he thought that this matter would end here, and his fate was over, after all, he had never forgotten Yun Chuyao, and it was impossible for him to accept another woman.

But she always appeared from time to time to show her sense of existence, and Song Ci didn't care, after all, she was Kong Yumei's proud disciple, and it was not surprising that she had some intersections.

But when the chisel mirror appeared at Qiao Yanxia's house, Song Ci felt that things might not be as simple as he thought.

Everything seems to be arranged by fate, which is too coincidental.

For example, this time, he recruited a few employees online, and Qiao Yanxia immediately submitted his resume.

Is it a coincidence? Or is it the arrangement of fate?

If this is all a coincidence, then in this pile of cover letters, he clicked casually, and it happened to be Qiao Yanxia's resume, which is also a coincidence?

Song Ci understands that this is all arranged by fate, everything is like a script, it is all arranged.

But he didn't have no brains, so he was complacent, thinking that he was flying to Yanfu.

This is most likely his robbery.

But, God, can't you change your routine?

However, Zhang Suling completely died because of a similar routine, which shows that this routine is still very useful.

Song's head hurts.

If he refused Qiao Yanxia's position, he believed that God would definitely have another way to send her to him.

(End of chapter)