"Fucking..." Zhou Liang put his hands on Ningxia Chuan's chest: "Fuck!"
The heights of the two are similar, but Ning Xia Chuan is one or two centimeters taller than Zhou Liang, which cannot be seen without a careful comparison.
Ning Xia Chuan frowned, Zhou Liang thought this man was about to piss him off again.
In the end, he just took Zhou Liang's hand away with a cold expression.
When the two of them got out of the elevator, Zhou Liang murmured in a low voice: "That aunt, fuck me with her ass, damn it... I am an innocent boy, when did I suffer such insults!"
Ning Xiachuan at the front suddenly stopped when he heard Zhou Liang say that, turned his head and looked at Zhou Liang: "I haven't been attacked by a man in the chest either."
"..." Zhou Liang moved his lips, wanting to say something, but felt that this matter was too embarrassing.
Ning Xiachuan was wearing a black shirt and windbreaker, buttoned up tightly to the top.
Even the cuffs of the windbreaker were tightly buttoned when he came out of the ward.
It seems that as long as he can not expose his flesh, he will not.
His whole body was filled with a cold and restrained aura.
On the other hand, Zhou Liang is usually a living treasure. Only when handling cases, he is so mature that he can scare the suspects.
As for Ning Xiachuan, he was cold from the beginning to the end, and it was rare for him to laugh.
Zhou Liang licked his lips, looked at him a little scared: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."
Apologize and it's over.
Ning Xia Chuan's eyes were deep, and his tone was still calm and flat: "If you did it on purpose, then it's okay?"
After speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhou Liang: "...?"
He followed up with his head full of numbers.
"Why should I do it on purpose? You are not a woman."
"It's shriveled and has no feel at all."
Ningxia Chuan: "..."
"You... Aww! Why are you kicking me?"
Ning Xiachuan: "Shut up, don't beep."
"Write me a site survey report at the bureau, at least 5,000 words."
".....My God!" Zhou Liang: "Do you want me to write for you?!"
"It seems that I have to write all the plots I made up in my head."
Ning Xiachuan: "Write based on the facts."
"...you are fucking cheating me."
"Six thousand words."
"!!!"
...
A shooting range.
Song Nuan followed Gu Nanjiu.
She was wearing a sweater and wide-leg pants, with black hair hanging over her face, and her palm-sized face was exquisite.
"Mr. Gu, are you buying sports equipment here? Where is the physical education teacher? Why didn't you ask the physical education representative to come with you?" Song Nuan stared at the back of Gu Nanjiu's head and asked.
He was tall, 1.89 meters tall, dressed in casual clothes, and walked in front of him with big strides.
Hearing Song Nuan's question, she stopped suddenly. Song Nuan took small steps, almost trotting to keep up with Gu Nanjiu's pace.
So, almost hit it.
Seeing the little girl's hurried pace: "I'm sorry, I didn't think for a while whether you could keep up with me, and you walked a little fast."
His tone was calm, polite and gentlemanly.
"The physical education teacher asked for leave for something. I came here just to do something, so I came here. The teacher took you out to record the purchase data."
"The sports committee's grades are not good, and the records may not be clear." Gu Nanjiu said lightly.
There is nothing wrong with this statement.
Song Nuan also believed it.
equipment room.
Song Nuan recorded all the purchase data.
Gu Nanjiu is also nearby, ordering.
When the two of them finished all this, they were about to go out and found that the door was locked.
Gu Nanjiu: "Maybe the two of us were too quiet. The people in the equipment room thought no one was inside, so they locked the door."
"Then you take a mobile phone and call them, and ask them to come and help open it."
Gu Nanjiu nodded: "Okay."
Finally took out the phone, but found that there was no signal on the phone.
There is a lot of dust in the equipment room.
Song Nuan couldn't inhale too much dust and kept coughing.
Gu Nanjiu frowned, and lightly patted Song Nuan's shoulder: "Is it hard?"
"Um cough cough cough"
Gu Nanjiu found the mineral water he had just brought in, then took out a silk scarf from his pocket, wet it, and covered Song Nuan's mouth and nose.
"Thank you." The girl's voice was soft.
The man was so close to him that he could even feel the temperature.
Gu Nanjiu smelled the fragrance of the girl's body, his Adam's apple slipped, and his eyes darkened again and again.
"Song Nuan." His voice became hoarse.
"Um?"
"Do you think the teacher is too old?"
Song Nuan: "But I don't know how old you are."
Gu Nanjiu: "33."
"Hmm..." Song Nuan raised her eyes, "That's 16 years older than me."
Covering his mouth and nose, he could only see the pair of almond eyes, which were crystal clear and extremely bright.
Straight to his heart.
These eyes were the purest he had ever seen.
Gu Nanjiu licked his lips slightly.
"Are you sweet?" he asked.
"What?" Song Nuan was confused by this question, and some of them couldn't understand.
Gu Nanjiu continued with a hoarse voice: "Can I give the teacher a taste?"
As he spoke, the man approached Song Nuan.
Song Nuan suddenly stood up and chose some Liquor from Gu Nan.
"Can't."
Gu Nanjiu saw the little girl react so strongly, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Song Nuan, if I want it, do you think you can escape?"
Song Nuan stepped back and looked at him in horror.
There is no way to accept that a man who was gentle and gentleman one second will become like this the next second.
"Teacher Gu" Song Nuan's voice was weak: "You, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Gu Nanjiu: "I've made it very clear just now, I just want to try it."
"No, I'm still young." Song Nuan said, "Can you wait for me to grow up?"
"Grow up?" Gu Nanjiu smiled: "I can't wait."
The man suddenly pressed the girl's shoulders and pushed her onto the shelf.
The wet wipe in his hand was taken away by the man in an instant.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" the corners of her lips landed on the corners of her lips, and the man's warm breath also sprayed on her face.
This feeling is strange and scary.
Afraid that Song Nuan's tears would keep falling down, keep falling down.
The crying was blocked by him.
Numbness and pain on the lips.
Feeling the warm tears, Gu Nanjiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.
Weeping pitifully, eyes full of horror.
She is afraid of him.
Gu Nanjiu stopped, and Song Nuan gasped for breath.
"Why are you afraid of me?" Gu Nanjiu's eyes were dark: "Why are you all afraid of me? Are you afraid of me too?"
Song Nuan looked at his uncertain look and didn't dare to say anything.
What a pervert, this man.
"Gu, Teacher Gu" Song Nuan said in a crying voice, "What's wrong with you?"
"I always thought Teacher Gu was very good, but you..." Song Nuan couldn't finish her sentence.
Gu Nanjiu looked at her, his eyes seemed to soften slightly.