Reborn Ace Prosecutor

After going downstairs, Feng Ling was surprised to see that Yang Xiyao and Nie Xiaoqian were both wearing pajamas, reclining on the sofa and watching the news reports, with lazy and coquettish expressions.If someone who didn't know walked in, they would think that Feng Ling had two wives.

"Why do you get up so early?" Feng Ling said in surprise.

"What about the news? Boss Yang said that as a prosecutor, he should capture information in time." Nie Xiaoqian said with a coquettish smile.In fact, this is just an excuse Yang Xiyao found, it's just because Yang Xiyao hasn't seen Feng Ling these days, and she wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't say it out, after all, Feng Ling was a life-saving help to her Grace.So I deliberately got up early in the morning and took this opportunity to say a few words with him.

Although the police had already taken over the matter of Qin Nuo's family last night, they had not been reported to the procuratorate, and Yang Xiyao naturally had no news.

"Yang Chu, I was just looking for you, and I want to ask for three days off!" Feng Ling walked down and sat down on the other side of the sofa.His eyes swept across the delicate bodies of the two, and in the gap between the clothes, the tenderness and attractiveness of the two were faintly visible.

"Ask for leave, what are you going to do?" Feeling the heat in Feng Ling's eyes, Yang Xiyao immediately tightened her clothes, sat up straight, and asked softly.

"Oh, I have something to do at home, I have to go back!" Feng Ling replied flatly, at this moment he was no longer in a lustful mood.

"Hey, Feng Ling, it's great that you want to go back, I want to go too!" Nie Xiaoqian seemed a little quiet in front of Yang Xiyao, but when she heard that Feng Ling was going back, she couldn't help jumping up and shouted happily.

"What are you doing when I come home? What are you going to do? There are still many cases on hand that have not been completed!" Yang Xiyao gave Nie Xiaoqian an angry look.

Nie Xiaoqian sat down sullenly, pouted with reluctance, this is her most common expression of dissatisfaction.

"Is something wrong at home?" Yang Xiyao thought for a while and asked worriedly.This bastard Feng Ling usually teases him vaguely, but sometimes he doesn't think of himself as a woman, which makes Yang Xiyao doubt her beauty every day when she looks in the mirror.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry." Feng Ling nodded, his face was extremely pale, it seemed that he didn't sleep well.

"Okay, then remember to come back to work on Monday!" Yang Xiyao wrinkled her nose and said with some displeasure.

"Then I'll go first! Feng Ling sighed, blinked his eyes, and the supernatural ability that had only appeared once before appeared again. His eyes were at the position of Yang Xiyao's chest, and he suddenly penetrated into the chest of Yang Xiyao. Among them, two white and tender fragrant scenes are presented in front of my eyes.

Yang Xiyao seemed to sense something was wrong, and with a slightly red face, she threw the potato chips in her hand at Feng Ling, and cursed: "What are you looking at, why don't you get out!"

Feng Ling rubbed his eyes, and he didn't know why this perspective technique came so suddenly, and he couldn't succeed in trying it all the time.Depressed, he reached out to catch the potato chips without looking back, said good smell, and walked away.

About half an hour after Feng Ling went out, a generation of seductive goddess Chu Mo rushed in aggressively, and asked through gritted teeth, "Where is that bastard Feng Ling? Tell him to get out!"