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Luo Jiale suddenly looked at Jiang Mian's eyes in the rearview mirror and was startled. He quickly suppressed the smile on his face to make himself more serious so as not to scare the little girl.
Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Assistant Luo today.
Qi Yanshu suddenly took out a tablet and handed it to Jiang Mian: "There is a breakfast restaurant here. See which one you want to go to."
Jiang Mian took it, clicked on the screen, and found that it was full of various high-end breakfast shops, including Shangpinxiang.
"No need to go to such trouble." Jiang Mian put down the tablet and looked out of the car, "There is a time-honored bun shop there, should we go to that one?"
Qi Yanshu: "Okay."
Now is the breakfast period, and the Baozi shop is doing very well and is almost full.
The advantage of having an assistant when traveling is that you don't have to do anything. Luo Jiale is busy, while Jiang Mian and Qi Yanshu only need to wait for food.
The beef soup dumplings here are a signature dish, as well as fresh meat porridge. This kind of civilian food is no worse than the breakfast in high-end restaurants.
Jiang Mian ate two soup dumplings in a row, which were quite delicious. After finishing the meal, she realized that she had actually eaten ten, as well as two bowls of porridge and a tea egg.
Jiang Mian: "..."
Reading Qi Yan's book again, he ate as much as she did, and felt relieved.
As if sensing her scrutiny, Qi Yanshu finished the last mouthful of porridge and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue gracefully: "It tastes good."
"It shows that the time-honored brand still makes sense." Jiang Mian looked at Qi Yanshu's movements with admiration. Probably good-looking people have a certain aura, and every move attracts attention.
Little did she know that she was admiring others, and others were admiring her.
The steamed stuffed bun shop is doing well and there is an endless stream of people. People who come in will subconsciously look at them.
Qi Yanshu had his back to the store door and couldn't see what he looked like, but Jiang Mian was different.
She changed into a crimson skirt, and because she was going out after taking a shower, she did not tie her hair up, but let it down, with the tips of her hair slightly curled, falling on her shoulders like thickened fat.
She was sitting on a chair, with black hair and eyes, and a charming waistline. Her smooth and slender long legs could be vaguely glimpsed from the foot of the table. Her appearance made people unable to take their eyes away after seeing her.
beautiful.
She is so beautiful that this small bun shop seems to light up because of her.
There were two young men sitting at the next table. They lowered their heads and whispered to each other, glancing at Jiang Mian from time to time.
"Damn it, it's the best."
"Feast your eyes early in the morning, and you will have great luck today."
"Look at those legs. If I could fucking touch them, it would be worth dying for."
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They thought the store was noisy, so they lowered their voices so that no one would hear the discussion in such a low voice.
However, Jiang Mian's ears were not weak and he instantly heard these discussions.
Jiang Mian: "..."
Just praise, can you please stop twisting the topic
Qi Yanshu tilted his head slightly, and after a moment, he said: "Senior brother and your uncle must not have eaten either. Why don't you pack two portions and take them over?"
Jiang Mian was careless, but when he heard Qi Yanshu say this, he said, "Okay."
She called the waiter and asked him to pack two cages of soup dumplings and fresh meat porridge. After packing, she and Qi Yanshu walked out.
"Wait." Qi Yan wrote.
Jiang Mian: "?"
Qi Yanshu pursed his lips slightly and looked a little cold. Then he took off his coat and tied it around Jiang Mian's waist accurately.
Jiang Mian: "?"
She looked at Qi Yanshu and then looked down at herself - Qi Yanshu's coat was a thin windbreaker. He took it off and wrapped it around her waist, almost covering her legs.
Jiang Mian instantly understood that Qi Yanshu must have heard what those two people said. She pulled off her clothes - she was wearing a beautiful skirt. What would it look like with a men's windbreaker tied around her waist? !
However, this was a kind gesture from Uncle Qi, and Jiang Mian had no choice but to accept it with laughter and tears.
This wasn't the end yet, Qi Yanshu turned around and walked to the next table.
The two people who had been discussing Jiang Mian in low voices saw Qi Yanshu approaching and touched the white cloth covering the other's eyes.
Although they couldn't see the other person's eyes, they could feel the other person looking at them in a daze, and their eyes were cold, making people feel a chill in their hearts.
Qi Yanshu just walked over without saying a word, and the two of them hunched their necks and were as quiet as chickens.
"Let's go." Qi Yanshu returned to Jiang Mian and said softly.
After getting in the car, Jiang Mian took off his clothes and wrote back to Qi Yan: "Thank you, Uncle Qi."
Qi Yanshu took it and paused for a moment. In just a short moment, there was already a refreshing fragrance on his clothes that could not be ignored.
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No matter how confused the people at the police station were, Zuo Xingping completed the order and stretched out his hand directly to Li Zeliang: "Where's my bonus."
Li Zeliang asked a policewoman to take Zuo Xingping to collect the money. The policewoman looked at Zuo Xingping curiously, then pointed at his face: "Mr. Zuo, do you want to wash your face?"
Under the guidance of the female police officer, Zuo Xingping came to the bathroom and was shocked when he saw himself in the mirror.
Why is it so dirty
Looking at the clothes on his body, he saw that his shirt was wrinkled, stained with plaster, and torn in several places, as were his pants.
He frowned in distress, his precious daughter bought this for him.
The bag in his hand contained Taoist robes. When we got into the fight last night, I forgot to put on the Taoist robes to protect my clothes.
After washing his face, he wanted to put on his Taoist robe, but then he remembered what Jiang Mian said. The reason why the police didn't believe him was because he was dressed too differently.
Forget it, Zuo Xingping had no choice but to wear tattered clothes to receive his bonus.
The bonus was packed in a document bag. Zuo Xingping counted it: "Huh? Why is there an extra ten thousand?"
"The above just approved a reward of 40,000 yuan for you." Finance said.
"No, I can't take the extra 10,000 yuan." Zuo Xingping shook his head, saying that if he said 30,000 yuan, it would be 30,000 yuan. If he takes the extra 10,000 yuan, he might lose all 30,000 yuan.
Financially confused.
Zuo Xingping dropped the extra 10,000 yuan, happily left the police station with 30,000 yuan in his arms, and continued to drive the battery car towards the Armed Police Hospital.
There were so many people during the day that it was difficult for him to speed up, so he changed to a battery car on the way - the previous one ran out of power, and he didn't arrive at the Armed Police Hospital until almost nine o'clock.
He thought his baby daughter would be here when he arrived, but when he entered the ward, he found that Lian Feng was the only one in the room, and he was answering the phone.
Lian Feng had already received the news that Zuo Xingping had caught the murderer. When he saw Zuo Xingping come in, he glanced at him, his eyes paused on his tattered clothes, and then continued the call.
While he was on the phone, Zuo Xingping looked at him carefully.
Although the four fathers dislike each other and hate each other for competing with themselves for their daughters, they hate each other and would never want anything to happen to each other.
Because if something happens to any father, the baby girl will definitely be sad.
Zuo Xingping saw Lian Feng last night and saw a flash of black energy between his eyebrows - it couldn't be dazzling. Master Tian was still very confident in his professional abilities.
There is a great loss of energy and blood, and black energy lingers in the eyebrow feathers. This is not a good sign.
But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything wrong.
Zuo Xingping's eyebrows were tangled together, and Lian Feng hung up the phone: "Why are you here?"
"Mianmian is coming."
Hearing this, Lian Feng frowned and suddenly thought of something: "Have you and Mianmian been together all this time?"
"Yes." Zuo Xingping looked proud and couldn't help but show off, "The crew where I work is next to Mianmian's crew."
After a pause, Lian Feng locked eyes with Zuo Xingping and changed the question: "How did you catch the murderer?"
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." Zuo Xingping subconsciously avoided Lian Feng's gaze. After thinking about it, he decided to ask directly, "Have you ever encountered anything?"
Lian Feng lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Zuo Xingping touched his chin and hummed softly: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
If it weren't for the sake of his precious daughter, he wouldn't ask more questions.
The two of them looked at each other in silence. After a moment, Zuo Xingping's cell phone rang - a message notification tone.
Then Lian Feng’s WeChat message also buzzed.
Zuo Xingping opened the message and saw it was from his precious daughter: [Dad, I'm going to be there soon, where are you?]
He replied: [I have arrived.]
After replying, he couldn't help but said: "It's the message Mianmian sent me."
Without even raising his head: "She also sent it to me."
Zuo Xingping felt a little sour in his heart. He was curious about what his precious daughter had sent to Lian Feng, who kept his head down and typing.
He stood up, slowly moved over, and then pretended to look at Lian Feng's screen casually.
Click, Lian Feng locked the screen.
Zuo Xingping: "..."