Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

He was about to start explaining.

The uncle exerted a burst of strength and forcefully dragged him out of the car.

Immediately, a backhand placed his back on the car.

Xiao Ling only sighed in pain: "You are really good at this, you will grow stronger when you are old..."

The uncle sneered, "Oh, it's more than enough to clean up a scum like you."

After he finished speaking, he tore off Xiao Ling's mask and fumbled for the credentials on him.

Yep? Does this guy look familiar? Does the name seem familiar?

Xiao Ling thought that after seeing the documents, the uncle would naturally understand that he was a good person.

Who knew that the uncle sneered again and glanced at him mockingly, "Oh, if you don't learn well at a young age, you will work hard if you want to be a movie star, get the same name, how can you look like? Tsk tsk, let me see , Maybe this face is also adjusted according to others."

Xiao Ling's mouth twitched: ...Huh? !

What's the matter with this uncle? ...

After half an hour.

police station.

Xiao Ling's face was as cold as ice. He looked at the police officer on the opposite side and closed the book where the statement was recorded. Then he got up and said, "Your identity information has been verified, but the driver misunderstood. You can leave now. By the way, sir, there is indeed a There are many cases where girls were killed, and I hope you understand the behavior of the driver. After all, life is at stake, just in case. Thank you for your cooperation in the investigation. "

Xiao Ling's expression slowed down and nodded, "Yes."

He walked out of the interrogation room and walked towards the door of the police station, where he saw someone lying on the seat outside, his eyebrows stretched, and he was sleeping soundly.

That heartless look made Xiao Ling sigh again.

He picked her up and left the police station.

There was a whistle sound, and the uncle driver rolled down the window and waved to them, "I'm so sorry, I just misunderstood you. Get in the car, I'll take you back!"

Xiao Ling lightly pursed his thin lips, and also knew that it was not easy to take a taxi at this time in the suburbs, so he didn't refuse any more and got into the car with Bai Zhen in his arms.

When he got to the hotel, he dug out the keys in her bag, went all the way into the bedroom, and put her on the bed before he was relieved.

The girl's small face rubbed against the pillow and rolled in satisfaction.

Xiao Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, took off her shoes, covered her with the quilt, then stood up straight and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

His eyes swept around her room.

so small.

very messy.

So pink.

But it's nicely laid out.

He opened the glass door of the balcony and took two breaths of fresh air.

Then his eyes were fixed on the drying rack—

Pink shading, with sporadic small flowers...

It suits her sweetness...

Well.

Xiao Ling lowered his head sharply, his ears flushed with shame.

What was he thinking just now!

He walked out of the balcony quickly, and after confirming that Bai Zhen was asleep, he fled back to his room.

And not long after he left, the **** the bed woke up in a daze.

She hurriedly ran to the toilet and released her hands. Bai Zhen rubbed her eyes and found that she was in her room, so she transformed into a little fox, yawned, jumped onto the small coffee table on the balcony with the blanket in her hand, and continued to sleep. .

For more than 10,000 years, she has become accustomed to the days when the sky is the cover, the ground is the hut, and the stars are accompanied by the stars.

The drunk little fox temporarily lost his memory. He didn't even think about how he got back. He stretched out his furry little paws, stretched his waist, and slumped on the table, rubbing his pink-tender-tender belly. , in the dream meeting Zhou Gong...