Merry Cop

The peaked cap was taken aback for a moment, unable to figure out which play Zhou Fuhai was singing, but he had vowed to help him rescue Xu Wenrong and let his family go. Now he asked himself again, it seemed that he regretted it.

"Zhou Fuhai, don't you regret it?" Chen Meng said with some dissatisfaction.

"How come, I'm just joking with you, look at your appearance." Zhou Fuhai shook his head: "Waiter, bring me two bottles of wine."

"You can also joke." Chen Meng laughed to himself, very happy, very happy and excited, and outsiders heard it, everything was sinister.This is his personality, exuding coldness all over his body.

Two bottles of wine come, one bottle at a time, and you finish it with your mouth up.After drinking, Zhou Fuhai didn't remember how much he drank, but he just vaguely felt that he was drunk, and Xu Wenrong took him home in a daze.When he woke up early, his mouth was full of the smell of alcohol. Xu Wenrong was lying beside him, sleeping with all his clothes on. It was probably because he took care of himself a lot last night.

Zhou Fuhai first called Ling Xiaogang, and asked him to release Chen Meng's family members, and took a cold shower, feeling much better.He also made a simple breakfast for Xu Wenrong and put it beside her before going to work.After everything yesterday, Zhou Fuhai didn't know how he should face Zhang Ting. Sitting in the office, he was very anxious, and outsiders could not understand that kind of anxiety.

Zhang Ting took a day off and didn't come, which made Zhou Fuhai feel a lot easier.This day is still uneventful, except for the routine inspection of the cell, which is the same.In the afternoon, the warden called Zhou Fuhai into her office.The two sat facing each other, their eyes facing each other.

"You asked me to come?" Zhou Fuhai still lost his aura.

"The cell where Lu Ping is in is not very safe. I thought about it yesterday, and I still think it's better not to make any noise in the prison." Well, these two are still comrades-in-arms, but when they are on the bed, the warden is no longer so lofty and majestic, but a full-fledged woman, needy, eager, and demanding.

"You want to transfer Lu Ping away?" Zhou Fuhai heard some meaning.

"It's not about transferring her, it's about letting a few more in her cell." The warden thought for a while, holding his chin. "That's it, I'll order a few people over in a while."

"What do you want from Lu Ping's mouth?" Zhou Fuhai saw through the warden's thoughts at a glance.

"Don't worry about this, just do as I said. There is another thing, you should pay attention to it in the future. If you really make someone pregnant, it will be difficult for you and me to do it. If it is publicized, we are both finished. .” There was a hint of jealousy when the warden said this.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Zhou Fuhai stood up and said, "Is there anything else?"

"What's the matter with you and Zhang Ting? A pretty good girl, how could you hurt her like that?" The warden waved his hand, motioning Zhou Fuhai to sit down.

"There's nothing between us, I just did that because I didn't want to hurt her." Zhou Fuhai smiled wryly: "Let's stop here."

"Do you have any relatives in the provincial capital?" The warden put his hands on the table, full of background: "The kind of very distinguished relatives?"

"Definitely not. I have some distinguished relatives. Do I still need to be here?" Zhou Fu Hai was puzzled, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Curiosity." The warden frowned slightly: "You didn't lie to me?"

"Why should I lie to you? What is the relationship between us." Zhou Fuhai smirked and his body was about to move.

The warden fell into deep thought for a while, so absorbed that Zhou Fuhai got up from his chair and moved behind her without noticing it.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Fuhai hugged her from behind, and put his mouth next to her ear: "Thinking about it?"

"Thinking about what kind of person you are." The warden looked at Zhou Fuhai behind him.

"I'm a person who works very hard on you." Zhou Fuhai's mouth became restless, and he started to kiss her snow-white jade neck, his movements were rude. He knew that such a woman no longer needed tenderness, let alone like tenderness. A little more ferocious, which suits her stomach better.

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