It was crowded and lively at KFC on Saturday.
Mo Sheng never thought that Yi Chen would bring her here, so he pulled Yi Chen's sleeve: "Yi Chen, didn't you go through the wrong door?"
"No."
"Didn't you say that this is a place only children like?"
"You also liked this place very much before." A trace of unappreciated anger flashed across Yi Chen's face.
Uh…
"Then I will occupy the seat." Mo Sheng picked up the easy work wisely.
Sitting by the window on the second floor, Mo Sheng couldn't eat two bites of the hamburger. He shook the coke and chatted with Yi Chen word by word, talking about what she just translated.
Yi Chen listened and raised his eyebrows: "When did you become so interested in law?"
"Well... it's always good to know more about the law."
"That's not necessary." Yi Chen half-smiled, "You can continue to be your legal blind, as long as you don't want a divorce, I can help you."
Ah? Mo Sheng stayed for a while, was he joking
"Xiao He, why are you here too?" A surprised female voice sounded behind Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng turned her head and saw a woman in her thirties walking towards them with a pair of lovely twins.
"Uncle He!" The twins shouted in unison, and one of the ghosts said, "Uncle He, your girlfriend is so beautiful."
"Prosecutor." Yi Chen stood up and greeted, this woman who looked very smart and capable was the prosecutor of the District Procuratorate, Yi Chen had a case in hand, and she was the prosecutor.
Fang Jian patted his son's head, "Don't be big or small." Then he smiled and said to Yi Chen, "Lawyer He is too shabby, you are wasting your money, how can you invite people to eat such foreign roadside stalls? ."
Yi Chen smiled: "Some people like to eat."
This "someone" wouldn't refer to her, Mo Sheng murmured inwardly. I really liked it when I was in college, but I still like it after so many years abroad.
"Why, the barrister Hong Luan Xing has moved?" Who is the procurator, who came out of the procuratorate, his professionalism is a matter of observation, and he immediately heard the ambiguity in just five words from He Yichen. Looking at Mo Sheng without a trace, it seems that this student-like woman is different to He Yichen.
"Where." Yi Chen hastily brought it over, but didn't answer, "I heard that the procurator is about to be promoted, so I'll congratulate first."
"I haven't said anything about the eight characters." Although Fang Jian was overjoyed, he was still modest, he hesitated for a while and said, "Xiao He, I wanted to ask you when I saw you last time, but I turned around and forgot about it after receiving a call. I heard that you took the case of Wei Daguang?"
"Nothing, it's just that his relatives came to consult."
Wei Daguang turned out to be the deputy mayor of a prefecture-level city. He was suspected of embezzling over 100 million yuan of funds. Recently, there have been many reports about this case in the newspapers. Mo Sheng works in the well-informed media industry, and naturally she has heard of it, but these news always remind her of some unhappy past events, so she seldom cares about it.
The prosecutor smiled reassuringly: "If you take this case, I will be worried. But I told the people in our office earlier that Xiao He has never taken up this kind of corruption and bribery case." He said with a sigh, " If every lawyer is like you, how can some criminals get away with it?"
"The prosecutor has been awarded, and criminals have the right to defend themselves. It's personal reasons for me not to take this kind of case."
personal reasons
Mo Sheng's stirring speed of the ice cubes slowed down obviously, looking at Yi Chen's indifferent expression, he was a little lost.
The inspector said with a smile, "Anyway, it will be much easier if you don't pick me up. Well, I'm leaving too. Babies say goodbye to uncles."
"Uncle, goodbye sister!" The twins said in unison.
"What uncle, sister, screaming!" Fang Jian knocked on his precious son and took him away one by one.
As soon as they left, the lively atmosphere immediately cooled down. Mo Sheng's mind was still on the "personal reasons" that Yi Chen said, and she had to think about herself.
"Yi Chen." Mo Sheng lowered his head and poked at the ice cubes floating on the cola with a straw, "Do you mind about my father?"
Yi Chen was silent, and Mo Sheng went on with some lack of confidence: "Actually, my father is a good guy, and those things..."
"It's none of my business."
The words that he mustered up his courage to say were interrupted by Yi Chen coldly.
The straw in Mo Sheng's hand didn't hit the ice cube, but directly poked it on the cup. The cup overturned, and the coke was overturned all over the table, and dripped down the edge of the table onto Mo Sheng's white sweater.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Mo Sheng picked up the tissue and wiped the Coke on the table mechanically and quickly.
What did he say? Yi Chen closed his eyes.
the second time.
The second time I couldn't control myself.
After calming down, Yi Chen leaned over and took the tissue from her hand: "I'll come."
When Mo Sheng regained his senses, the tissue in his hand had already changed hands. He lowered his head, wiping the stains on her sweater attentively and carefully. His slender fingers were firm and strong. Through the gaps in his hair, he could see his determination. eyebrows...
Yi Chen, very close, very close.
So far away, what is it
"I won't go to the office in the afternoon." Mo Sheng said in a low tone.