MOMO's minimum program instruction is not to disobey Xin Shan Cui's words, so it must be able to follow the orders of the male king and stay outside the car, watching that good-for-nothing driver.

But the driver was acting on Xin Shan's orders: "Eighth Master, Eighth Madam said that you should go straight home."

But now it's Jiang Zao who's come to ask him for help.

He still spoke in the tone of a big kid.

Jiang Zao sat behind her desk. "You don't have any meetings today, and you don't have a bunch of documents to read. You really have plenty of time to spend with Fu Yanci."

After having seven more vials of blood drawn, Fu Yanci hurriedly left the hospital.

Jiang Zao handed Rong Shi a bag containing six smaller bags, each labeled with a serial number.

Of course, Rong Shi would agree to such a bad thing: "You're too kind."

Rong Shi became increasingly annoyed and waved his hand, "Get lost! The case is solved? The culprit is caught? You all have something to do now, huh? Don't think that just because you're on a blind date they can shirk their responsibilities. They'll all be working overtime on weekends, and no one can ask for leave!"

He vented all the fire, and Rong Shi felt a sudden surge of bitterness in his heart.

Xin Shancui gave Rong Shi a disapproving look.

Are they here for a check-up or to show off their love?

Virus?

"His wife will die if she eats one more meal! Besides, you're such a small person, do you think you can starve yourself after get off work?" Dean Chu had a hundred things to say in his heart.

The chewing gum was taken from the security camera in Madam Fu's room.

Eighth Master was so mean to me, he even made me lie down in the front seat.

"Okay." Rong Shi smiled and took it. "I'll urge the technical department to give us the results as soon as possible, and I'll let you know when they're ready."