Chapter 50 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (50)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 50 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (50)

"be mine."

Wang just reached out and took it and put it in his pocket.

Song Ci saw a hint of nervousness in Wang Gang's eyes hidden by his lenses, and lowered his eyelids to follow him.

Wang Gang took a document bag and handed it to Xin Wang, "This is Wang Bin's information."

Xin Wang opened it and looked at the address filled in below, and immediately sent a message to ask people to come over.

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Wang Bin was stopped on his way back after buying a bowl of ramen.

Looking at them nervously, "What are you going to do!"

"Police, please cooperate with the investigation."

Xin Wang took out his ID and stretched it out in front of him.

Wang Bin was frightened and got into the car with Xin Wang and Song Ci.

Wang Bin was sitting in the car, lifting his own noodles and asking in a low voice: "Can I eat it?"

Xin Wang smelled the smell that filled the car, and frowned, his face instantly turned cold, and he glanced at Wang Bin, "We'll eat it when we get to the station."

Wang Bin was afraid that his head would shrink and he dared not say a word.

The car passed by pavilions and pavilions on the road

Song Ci was leaning against the window and suddenly saw a cool and handsome young man sitting on a chair with an easel in front of him.

Still holding a paintbrush in my hand

He seemed to notice her gaze, and turned his head to look at her with a feeling. His dark and cool eyes made her feel like she was being seen through.

Subconsciously, he retracted his gaze and lowered his eyelids.

The long eyelashes catch the golden sunlight and sparkle in circles, sitting there quietly, as beautiful as a painting.

Mu Jinnian kept watching the car leave, and the originally upward arc slowly came down.

On the drawing board in front of him was a painting, which showed a young man sitting on the lawn, with his hands on the grass, slightly raising his head and looking at the kite in the sky, smiling happily.

A young lady passing by thought he was a street painter and said, "Your paintings are so beautiful!"

Mu Jinnian put her finger to her lips, "Shh."

The young lady looked confused, "What's wrong?"

"I'm looking at the scenery."

Mu Jinnian's fingers touched the dried painting affectionately on the side of the man's face.

The young lady bent down and pointed at the person above, "Who is the person in this painting?"

"My love."

The beautiful young lady immediately covered her mouth in surprise, and suddenly felt a little excited. Street painter VS gentle boy, the cross-gender hobby is so embarrassing, so sloppy.

"Do you still draw? Draw one for me too. I can pay double."

Hibiscus talks a lot today, "I don't paint, I only paint for one person, it has nothing to do with money."

The young lady saw the look in Mu Jinnian's eyes and the love that could drown people. As a non-marriage person, she respected and envied this kind of love.

The young lady sat next to him and looked at his paintings. She was not dissatisfied when he refused. Instead, she smiled and said, "I wish you happiness."

Mu Jinnian heard it but did not answer

He took another piece of paper, drew a sea of ​​roses, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

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"You really don't know that Duan Xiaosheng is going to Anshi?"

Wang Bin ate the noodles and kept mumbling: "How could I know? He is the big boss, and I am just an inconspicuous employee under him. How can I have the nerve to know what he does?"

"You were transferred from the old department to Haishi just three months ago."

Wang Bin took a disposable bowl and took a sip of soup, "Yes, it was said that there was a shortage of people at the headquarters, and the boss thought I was doing a good job, so he brought me here."

Wang Bin finished his last mouthful of noodles and drank all the soup, feeling like a starving man who hadn't eaten in several days.

Wang Bin noticed Xin Wang's gaze, picked up the disposable chopsticks, and smiled innocently: "Do you want to eat too? Sorry, I'm too hungry. I've finished eating. There are a few pieces of green vegetables left here. Do you want to eat?"

Xin Wang slammed the table and said sternly: "Don't bullshit me. If I ask you something, please tell me quickly!"

Wang Bin shrank his head back in fear, "What I said is true. For someone like me who works hard, he can only unload goods for the boss, drive a car and pull things, etc.

It’s done on the bottom floor.”

"My leader, hiccup..."

Wang Bin saw Xin Wang's dark expression, scratched his head and smiled sheepishly: "I'm full, I didn't notice you were there just now."

Xin Wang was very angry and said, "You are playing tricks on me. Be careful, I will tie you up and enjoy a dinner in the bureau."

Wang Bin was indeed honest for a while, but he stopped looking at him and focused all his attention on Song Ci.

Wang Bin asked: "Are you really a policeman?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Bin laughed heartily, his thoughts revealed, "Why are you so good-looking? You have thin skin and tender flesh, and you don't look like a policeman at all."

Song Ci knocked on the notebook and said coldly, "Are you going to say another nonsense?"

Xin Wang saw how close the person was to Song Ci, his leering eyes, and how disrespectful he was by burping at him, and he wanted to punch him.

Xin Wang tugged on his collar: "Close your eyes!"

Wang Bin was startled and did not dare to say anything for a moment.

After a while, he said again: "Your handwriting is so beautiful."

Wang Bin stretched out his hand and pointed at the character, touching Song Ci intentionally.

Although Song Ci was feeling some physical discomfort, she didn't show it. She closed her notebook and said, "Very good. You can go back when you're fine."

"Can I leave? Is this the end?"

Wang Bin looked at Song Ci in confusion.

Xin Wang couldn't bear it anymore and just grabbed his neck and kicked him out: "It's none of your business, get out of here!"

When Xin Wang came back, Song Ci had disappeared. He immediately looked for someone and saw her in the bathroom.

Song Ci's intermittent mysophobia relapsed, and she washed the small patch of skin on her left hand that Wang Bin had touched over and over again at the sink.

Xin Wang saw that her hands were almost peeling off a layer of skin, and he stretched out his hand to stop her: "Every layer of skin has been rubbed off."

Song Ci felt uncomfortable thinking about the way that person looked at her just now. If the case hadn't required it, she would have thrown down her notebook and left.

He lowered his head in front of the mirror, his dark eyes covered by his hanging broken hair.

Wang Bin couldn't hit a car here in the cold wind, so he had to run to the city on his own two legs.

After walking for about two kilometers, I couldn't see anyone when I looked back, so I called.

"Hey, I can't get a taxi on the road from the Duohai City Public Security Bureau. Come and pick me up."

The person on the phone seemed very unhappy and told him to go back.

Wang Bin smiled and said, "No, big boss, don't be angry. You can send a car to take me back."

"Otherwise, if I get tired from walking, I might just go back to the station and have a rest."

The man opposite paused for a while and said, "Wait there."

Wang Bin hung up the phone and took a sip on the ground. He didn't know what he thought of, with a lewd look in his eyes.

Not long after I saw the car coming, I immediately went over and waved, "Wai, I'm over here!"

When I came up, I saw that the person inside was not the one I knew, so I asked, "Where is your big boss?"

Wang Bin smiled slyly again: "That's right, the big boss can't just say he's there."

The driver remained silent and drove into the city. He found a blind spot where there was no one under surveillance, stopped the car, and asked Wang Bin to get out of the car.

"Won't you send me back?"

The driver looked at him coldly and drove away.

Wang Bin rolled his eyes and complained: "Oh, it's just a dog. What's there to be proud of? What's the point of hanging on!"

After saying that, he spit on the ground: "Oh my God!"

"What a disgusting thing, when you pull off my trousers and beg me!"
Chapter completed!