Sun Xingchao was taken aback, clearly not expecting Xiao Zhou to ask him this.
Looking at Sun Xing's face, Xiao Zhou chuckled and said, "Captain Sun, we're all men. Don't tell me your first love wasn't your right hand. Also, although you're my boss, I still have to risk reminding you that if someone asks you to introduce their wife, you can't really just stick out your right hand and say, 'This is my wife.' Of course, if you prefer your left hand, Captain Sun, you can only stick out your left hand to introduce your wife."
Xiao Zhou paused, noticing that Sun Xingchao's face had turned somewhat unpleasant because of what he had just said, but pretended not to notice and continued to speak boldly and rudely: "Captain Sun, you really should find a girlfriend and have a regular sex life. Otherwise, you look quite healthy now, but you might suddenly develop prostate problems. If you actually find a wife by then, and you're already sick, how will you satisfy her? You can't just stand by and watch yourself wear a hat the same color as the tea leaves in your teacup, can you?"
Sun Xingchao drank green tea today, and Xiao Zhou subtly used green tea as a metaphor for being cuckolded.
This time, Sun Xingchao didn't hesitate. His face darkened, and he grabbed the documents beside him and threw them at Xiao Zhou, yelling, "I think you're just asking for a beating!"
The cheeky Xiao Zhou tilted his head to avoid the documents Sun Xingchao threw at him; he certainly had a lot of guts in front of Sun Xingchao.
Sun Xingchao was truly enraged. He even dared to pick up the documents that had fallen to the ground and put them next to Sun Xingchao, chuckling as he said, "Captain Sun, what I said is true." Before Sun Xingchao could get angry, he rushed out of the office.
Sun Xingchao's office finally quieted down, and with Xiao Zhou closing the door, Sun Xingchao sat alone in the sealed space, immersed in the undisturbed environment, and began to think more.
He took out his wallet, opened the hidden compartment inside, and took out a photograph that was only one inch in size. The photograph was a bit yellowed and looked quite old.
The photo shows a young girl, really only fourteen or fifteen years old. Even with the unfashionable style of that era and her simple clothes, she was still very beautiful.
Sun Xingchao lowered his head and stared at the photo for a long, long time. No one knew what he was thinking. Finally, he sighed deeply and put the photo back into the dark compartment of his wallet.
You could tell from his cautious manner that the person in the photo was extremely important to him.
It took Xu Moran a long time to realize that she was right; Sun Xingchao really was a man with a story, and a story that was far from superficial.
As for Xu Moran, who is always frugal, the more she thought about it, the more worried she became that the Tibetan Mastiff had really come to her house. She was afraid that if she went home late, the man she had picked up the night before might have been bitten by it.
Judging from that man's pursuit of high-quality food and drink, even if he were to get a rabies vaccine, he would insist on getting the best one, and even if there wasn't a best one, he would definitely want the most expensive one.
Xu Moran felt sorry for the money she had worked so hard to save, so she gritted her teeth, walked to the side of the road, and hailed a taxi.
The driver was very happy to hear that she was going to Ningchang District. In this era where private cars are used for business, it is not easy to make a big deal.
There is no doubt that the business from the city police station to a certain residential area in Ningchang District is a big deal.
After Xu Moran got into the car, fearing that the driver would take a longer route, she was about to say a few words to him. It wasn't that she was taking advantage of her status as a police officer to bully ordinary citizens, but rather that she should tell him to be an honest and trustworthy citizen.
Before she could even speak, the phone rang again. She knew who was calling without even looking.
Sure enough, the caller ID on her phone was still her home landline.
Xu Moran was terrified of hearing bad news such as the man being bitten by a dog, or accidentally damaging the house while fighting with the dog. As she swiped to answer the call and put the phone to her ear, her heart, which was pounding in her left chest, beat noticeably faster.
In truth, the deepest thought her brain conveyed to her was clear: she wasn't afraid of the house being destroyed, or of the house being in chaos. The chapter you are currently reading, Chapter Seventeen: How to Introduce the Sister-in-Law, of "Picking Up an Older Brother as My Husband" is only a small portion. To read the full version, please search on Baidu: "香满路言情m.bookxml". Then search: "Picking Up an Older Brother as My Husband".
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