In the interrogation room, after hearing Youyou's words, Thirteenth Sister fell into a chair and looked at her in disbelief, thinking she had heard it wrong.
She had just whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm the real deal, woman! Do you know why you were captured? Because I'm the princess of my country...!"
Youyou raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Thirteenth Sister who was sitting there listlessly like an eggplant hit by frost. She snorted coldly and walked towards the man who was waiting for her!
The Thirteenth Sister was left sitting there, watching Youyou and Tang Shaoting leave. She never expected that she was actually a woman, and a princess of her own country!
"What did you just say to Thirteen?" Tang Shaoting followed Youyou and asked curiously.
"Secret!" Youyou looked at him and raised her lips.
She was about to lead the way towards the police station gate when he stopped her. He went to find someone he knew here and wanted to ask why the police were following Thirteen like that, installing so many surveillance cameras in her residence, and monitoring her.
Of course this is a secret, how can I tell him!
Tang Shaoting speculated that the police might have been laying the groundwork to catch a drug trafficking gang, and had discovered Shisan's contact with these people, so they began to monitor her and follow the clues. He never thought of Youyou, let alone that she was a princess of her country, and that she had been destined to be with him six years ago!
"Boss! Where are you taking me?" After leaving the police station, Youyou tried to shake off his arm and said to him arrogantly.
Tang Shaoting turned and looked at her, "Those policemen really didn't give you any trouble?"
He was afraid that after she was caught, she would refuse to confess and be tortured into confessing!
"No! It's not as dark as you think! Is the boss concerned about me?" She raised her face and looked at the big man who was looking at her with his head down, and asked mischievously.
"What do you think?!" He spoke in an ambiguous tone, with a wicked smile on his lips. His deep eyes were like a whirlpool, as if they were going to pull her in!
"I don't know, boss. I've been working for so long tonight. I'm going home to rest. Good night." Youyou raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was exactly half past ten, her usual time to get off work.
She turned around and was about to leave, but just as she took a step, he pulled her wrist and pulled her back!
He didn't say anything, just dragged her away. Youyou was forced to follow him, and he pulled her onto the overpass.
Under the overpass, there is a bustling traffic and a colorful scene.
There were few pedestrians on the overpass. Wandering artists were singing and beggars were kneeling to beg. A man was pulling a woman, and they stopped in the middle and stood by the handrail, facing each other.
"boss--"
"Call me brother! Or uncle!" He interrupted her domineeringly, his fiery eyes fixed on her without blinking.
At this moment, in his eyes, she was a real girl, without any messy thoughts, and she was the girl he liked!
"Why? I'm not your sister or niece!" Youyou rolled her eyes at him and said, "No, I'm your brother or nephew!"
She said the last sentence on purpose to annoy him!
Instead of getting angry, he smiled, a devilish smile, and pulled her over, pulling her into his arms, saying forcefully, "You're my girlfriend! Of course, you can also be my boyfriend! You've already changed your sex, so calling me girlfriend is better!"
!!!
This guy who kicked her out and ignored her for several days, suddenly said she was his girlfriend!
She was both happy and angry!
"Brother Ting, didn't you say that in your eyes, I'm the same as two dogs? Why do you want me to be your girlfriend?" Youyou said softly.
Hit him in the face with all your might!
Tang, who was often slapped in the face, now had a thicker skin than a city wall. Without blushing or breathing heavily, he just smiled and looked at her again: "Of course I like you!"
(Third update!)
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