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Chapter 615 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (28)

"I can't beat him to death." Cheng Yu sneered.

"Heh..." It doesn't matter who beats who, if the little fairy was not watching, I didn't hold back just now, and you would be gone.Qin Huai smiled colder than him.

"The boss said, if you two don't want to go out in this life, just keep fighting."

"Hey, don't, Xiao Li, don't make trouble. What does this sound like? I'm the victim, okay? He did it first. He's the suspect. I'm the criminal policeman. Why should I be locked up together? You must be listening. Wrong, Xiao Li, Xiao..."

Xiao Li saluted him with a 'snap', shouted, "I'm sorry, the detachment leader, you'd better listen to the boss, do a good job and try to change your mind as soon as possible so you can come out", then turned around and ran away.

"Hehe..." Cheng Yu sneered.

God fucking changed his mind!With a stern face, Qin Huai turned his head and looked at Cheng Yu gloomyly, "Huh?"

The two looked at each other, and instantly the smell of fire and medicine rose in the air, crackling and sparks flickering.

……

"gone."

Shen Huai greeted Si Jiu.

"Ah? Then, my fifth brother..."

"It's okay, he will be released after one day at most, so let him calm down." Shen Huai's tone was cold.

Secretary Jiu didn't dare to say any more, he said 'hmm', and naturally walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair for him.

She didn't even realize her instinctive reaction.

The corners of Shen Huai's lips curled up.

After walking for a while, Sijiu suddenly stopped, "Huh? I almost forgot about Zirui."

As she spoke, she looked around for a while, but she didn't see Wang Zirui's figure.

"Where is the person? Did he go to the toilet?"

While muttering, the phone rang, and when I took it out, it turned out to be Wang Zirui calling.

Si Jiu answered the phone, "What are you doing? Where did you go?"

"Xiaojiu, I'm in a hurry, so I'm leaving first. Anyway, your fifth brother is here, so go back with him."

"...Can't you tell me before you leave, I was in a hurry just now."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll bring you pancakes tomorrow, the one downstairs from my house is super delicious."

"Okay, I got it. Since you have something urgent, go and do it quickly."

"Yeah, goodbye little wine."

Si Jiu hung up the phone, pushed Shen Huai and walked out.

"Is that colleague from your magazine?"

It's like asking casually.

"Ah, um. He came with me, but suddenly left in a hurry. It was a mess just now, and I didn't pay attention to him."

Shen Huai didn't speak any more, the two of them left the criminal office building all the way, and Shen Huai's car was parked at the door.

Because he is in a wheelchair, the interior of his car has been remodeled. The driver opened the door and sent Shen Huai and the wheelchair into the car. Shen Huai sat in the wheelchair and looked at the bartender, "Come on, I'll take you back .”

Si Jiu held the strap of his small satchel with both hands, and squeezed it a little helplessly, "Uh, don't bother Mr. Shen, I'll just take the subway."

Shen Huai watched her calmly.

Neither was there a cold look in his eyes, nor a fierce expression, nor even a hint of urging.

But Si Jiu didn't hold back, obediently got into the car, and sat down opposite Shen Huai.

The door was closed carefully, the driver at the front got into the car, and put down the inner baffle in a very polite manner, separating the driver's cab and the back into two spaces.

The car drove out smoothly.

The space in the extended version of the car is not narrow, and the soft leather sofa seat under the buttocks is also very comfortable to sit on. The air conditioner in the car controls the temperature at a very comfortable value, and there is even a faint scent of grass and trees in the car smell.

All this should be very relaxing.

However, Si Jiu gradually became so nervous that his palms were covered with sweat.

Because she found that although Mr. Shen was looking out of the window with his head tilted, in fact, he was looking at her reflection through the window glass.

For the fifth time, she bumped into Mr. Shen's sight from the car window.

This time, Mr. Shen didn't look away, and neither did she.

The heart is beating fast in 'pounding' and 'pounding'.

　Shen Huai's diary: I want to hug her.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)