dusk,
construction site.
Ling dangled the key with one finger, jumping happily and humming a little tune~
The cat asked curiously again: "Ling, why are you so happy, meow?"
Ling smiled and said, "Of course I'm happy. Bai Mu can continue to stay in our store. How can I not be happy to see him every day~"
After saying that, she looked at Nekomata, put her face against Nekomata's face, and squeezed it slightly.
"Yo ho ho ho ho, I finally understand what it means to be close to the water and get the moon first."
The cat's mouth twitched again, "There's no need to be so happy, meow..."
She looked back at Baimu, who was still chatting with Anton and Daben about muscles.
Ling continued to rub her face against Nekomata's, "How could I not be happy~ Let's kiss. That feeling is a bit strange even now when I think about it."
The cat's eyes widened!
"Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss?!!!"
"Ring! You're so bold, meow!"
Ling seemed a little hesitant after hearing this. In terms of boldness, the one called Xing Jianya was bolder!
Now that I think about it, I still feel a little...
Ugh! How can I just show that to others?
"I'm not very brave. Oh, forget it. It's good that Baimu can go back now. Living at this construction site is really uncomfortable."
The cat pouted again, "The cat really likes living in that big box, meow."
Cats like boxes, it seems to be natural.
Soon, they said goodbye to the people from Baiqi Heavy Industry and got on the rope maker's car.
…
"Um, where am I?"
Zhu Yuan rubbed his aching head and looked around in confusion.
Qingyi stared at her with her big eyes blinking.
Seeing her wake up, he immediately said:
"You're awake. The operation was successful. Zhu Yuan, you're now a boy~"
Zhu Yuan was stunned.
"Eh! What!?"
She quickly lifted up her burgundy skirt and took a look, then sighed in relief, fortunately nothing strange had grown out.
"Huh, Senior! You're playing tricks on me again."
"Warfare is the art of deception."
Qing Yi smiled and took a sip of tea from the small cup. "Who told you to drink so much? I shouted myself hoarse in the channel yesterday but I didn't stop you from drinking."
Zhu Yuan sat up and looked at her burgundy dress, and she had some impression of it.
"Drinking... Um, Senior, I didn't do anything weird, did I?"
Qing Yi sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, blowing on the tea with his head shaking. After blowing away some of the smoke on the tea, he took a sip and said slowly: "Zhu Yuan, you are well-behaved in the whole area, how could you do something strange~"
She teased, referring to what Zhu Yuan said to Bai Mu yesterday.
When Zhu Yuan heard this,
The memory of the dead immediately began to attack her!
She recalled what happened yesterday when she was lying on Baimu's back, and her face turned as red as a tomato.
I want to cry but I have no tears.
“Marula!”
“It’s gone again, the image is gone again!!!”
Qing Yi took out her phone and said, "I also recorded a voice message. Do you want to listen to it?"
Zhu Yuan shook her head, "Hmm, hmm, I don't want to hear it."
Qingyi seemed to be quite happy with what he heard, so he added, "Qingyi chanting?"
"Good you, I've taken care of you for a whole day, and you still call me a cuckold."
"I'm going to punish you."
She said this without any hurry, but continued to drink her tea. You're finally awake, you guy.
Zhu Yuan rubbed his still aching head and then looked around. This was Zhu Yuan's dormitory, in the Public Security Bureau.
The treatment of sheriffs is quite good, and they all have their own dedicated dormitories.
Zhu Yuan pouted and looked at Qing Yi. She fished out a meal card from the sofa beside her and said aggrievedly, "Senior, I didn't mean to scold you. You said it yourself."
"I'm treating you to a meal. Can you delete the recording?"
Qing Yi drank tea and said, "It's too late. I have already sent it to Bai Mu."
"Ah? No, Senior! Please, can we withdraw now?"
It’s over, it’s all over, my image.
Zhu Yuan didn't dare to think about what happened last night as he was drunk from a glass of wine.
Wuuuuuuu, drinking is causing trouble.
Qing Yi looked at her phone, "Oh, Bai Mu has downloaded it."
"Ah? Download..."
She blushed when she thought that Baimu would hear the recording.
"Senior, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu."
She was crying and whimpering, not acting like a sheriff at all.
Qingyi: "Don't worry, Baimu carried you back yesterday. You spoke freely along the way, saying everything you should and shouldn't say, and everything you should and shouldn't do."
"In other words, your image is long gone."
She shrugged and continued drinking her hot tea. "Would you like a cup? Fresh Pu'er. It'll sober you up."
Qingyi handed over the thermos cup.
Zhu Yuan nodded. "Well, let's have a drink. My head still hurts. I can't remember what I did to Bai Mu yesterday."
She tried hard to recall, but all she could remember was the card table and her howling into the microphone. The rest were just a few fragments...
Qing Yi asked in surprise, "Do you really want to listen?"
"I advise you not to listen to it. It's embarrassing."
She laughed.
Zhu Yuan hesitated for a moment: "...Listen!"
"By the way, I found a bunch of uncensored videotapes today and have them in your car. If you have time, find a video recorder to authenticate them."
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