After coming back for so many days, Xie Wendong most wanted to see people before he saw them, and his longing for Peng Ling could not be suppressed. The car was fast and he was walking through the bustling city. When he was about to arrive at Peng Ling's house, he asked Jiang Sen to stop the car, and the latter looked at him in question. Xie Wendong smiled embarrassedly and said, "I haven't come back for a long time, so it's not good to meet with you empty-handed."

Jiang Senduo was smart and understood what he meant. He looked around and pointed ahead and smiled, "Brother Dong, there is a flower shop in front, so it's good to send flowers."

Xie Wendong raised his eyes and said, sure enough, there was a flower shop with a large front not far ahead, with two rows of large flower baskets at the door. Giving flowers? Xie Wendong smiled, this was a good note. Xie Wendong got out of the car and specially selected some beautiful roses from the flower shop. Only then did he feel satisfied and returned to the car from the community where Peng Ling's house was. Xie Wendong asked Jiang Sen to stay in the car and wait outside the community. Jiang Sen had no objection to this, and he didn't want to be a large light bulb.

Xie Wendong held the rose in his hand and stood downstairs at Peng Ling's house for a while. He looked up and saw that the window was dark. Xiaoling might have been asleep now. Xie Wendong asked in his heart, and he yawned. When he mentioned sleeping, he was a little tired. He slowly went upstairs and gently tapped the door of Peng Ling's house. After waiting for a long time, there was no sound inside. Xie Wendong increased his strength, but no one answered. Is there no one at home? Xie Wendong looked at his watch again. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. It was logical that Peng Ling should have got off work long ago. He increased his strength again and did not knock Peng Ling out, but instead alarmed his neighbors. "You don't let others sleep if you don't sleep?" A dissatisfied voice came from the door next to him.

Xie Wendong pinched his waist and almost had an attack. His original good mood had already flown out of the sky, and he went downstairs in dismay. When he returned to the car, Jiang Sen felt strange and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Dong, are you back so soon?" Xie Wendong said in a muffled voice: "There is no one at home." "How could that happen?" Jiang Sen lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said, "It's past ten o'clock, why are she waiting for her to do if she doesn't go home..." His voice became less and less because he saw Xie Wendong's eyes getting colder. He forced a smile, beat him up, and said, "Maybe Peng Ling will work overtime."

As he was talking, a luxury Mercedes-Benz car drove in and stopped not far away. As the door opened, a girl in police uniform, with a slender figure and beautiful appearance came out. This person was Peng Ling. However, after the car, she was less than thirty young man from the car. She was very tall, with a clear face, as if a knife was carved out. She was full of masculinity, but her lips were thin, making people feel like she was talking a lot. Xie Wendong had seen this person. When he came back last time, he was chasing Peng Ling. He ran away with a sarcastic look. Unexpectedly, he had not come back for a while and his relationship was so close. "Who is that boy?" Jiang Sen couldn't help asking in the car.

Xie Wendong shook his head and said, "I have only met once, and I don't even know what his name is."

After Peng Ling got out of the car, the man followed her out and said with a smile on her face, "I'll take you home." Peng Ling shook her head and said tactfully, "No need, thank you for your hearty dinner today."

The young man obviously didn't want to leave immediately and half-jokingly said: "The security recently seems not very good, I'm not at ease if you go upstairs alone."

Peng Ling burst into laughter after hearing this. Her face was rosy due to alcohol, and she was even more beautiful, like a beautiful rose, and she chuckled softly, "I am a policeman. Even if there is a bad person, I have to run away when I see me!" "Oh?" The young man looked at Peng Ling's face without blinking, and he couldn't stand his oxygen. He wanted to step forward and kiss her hard, but he knew that it was not the time. He deliberately smiled and asked, "Where is Xie Wendong?" Seeing that Peng Ling's face changed slightly, he suddenly realized and changed his words and said, "Look at me, really, I have mentioned this person again." Peng Ling sighed softly. When she mentioned Xie Wendong, her bright smile, her crescent-moon-bright eyes appeared in front of her eyes again, and she said in a voice that she could only hear herself: "No matter what, he has never been a bad guy in my eyes."

Peng Ling stood there blankly, and the young man held her arm without leaving any trace and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, let's go, I'll take you back, so I'll feel more at ease."

Peng Ling was in a turmoil and nodded and walked side by side with him. The two of them walked farther and farther in front of Xie Wendong, and his fists became tighter and tighter. Jiang Sen, who was beside him, swallowed and felt that he should say something at this time. He opened his mouth and held back all his words. "Drive!" Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and ordered.

"Oh..." Jiang Sen said in a bad mood: "Brother Dong, maybe the fact is not what you imagined..." "Ba!" Before he finished speaking, Xie Wendong punched the car window, and even the body of the car was shaking slightly. The sound made by the sound interrupted Jiang Sen's words. Xie Wendong said coldly: "Didn't you hear me telling you to drive?"

Jiang Sen shook his head secretly, and looked at Xie Wendong's expression from the reversing mirror. He knew that if he didn't drive at this time, Brother Dong's next punch might be his own head. He was so scared that he shrank his neck and without saying a word, he started the car, added gears, and drove away quickly.

When Peng Ling arrived at the door, she found that the young man had been around her and had not left yet. She took out the key from her bag, opened the door, and said, "It's very late, you should go back too." The young man said with a lonely look: "Then can't I go into the house and sit in a seat? We are already friends after all." It took a lot of effort for him and Peng Ling to achieve a friendship. Her personality is a bit implicit and it is not easy to accept a stranger. The young man used various means, and after half a year, Peng Ling's sense of rejection gradually disappeared. However, it is difficult to go further from an ordinary friend.

There was a person in her heart from beginning to end, like an insurmountable high wall. He couldn't wait for the high wall to slowly disappear in Peng Ling's heart, hoping to get Peng Ling's heart through the "most direct" means. Today is the latter's birthday. For him, this is also a chance. The dinner was indeed very sumptuous in the evening. He booked a whole restaurant and specially invited bands and singers to create an atmosphere. For Peng Ling who had been lonely for a long time, his preparation moved her, so he naturally drank a lot of wine. The feeling of loneliness is like a wild beast that can tear apart a person's heart. When a person wants to get drunk, he must be drunk very quickly.

Peng Ling was a little drunk. The power of red wine lies in her full potential. She called the young man to sit down. As the heat in the room blew, she felt a splash of dizziness, and her stomach was like a turbulent sea. She couldn't help but rush into the bathroom and vomited heavily. The young man didn't know when he came behind her, gently stroked her back, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" Peng Ling shook her head and smiled far-fetchedly: "It's just that I've drunk too much wine, I'll just vomit for a while."

The young man blamed himself: "It's all my fault. I've let you drink so much wine. You go and rest for a while, I'll make you a cup of tea." As he said that, he helped Peng Ling walk towards the bedroom. Peng Ling was not used to the contact between the two, and tried all her strength to push him away, but her weak arm pressed on the young man's chest as if massaged. When she first came into contact with her like this, her nose was filled with Peng Ling's charming body fragrance. The arm around Peng Ling's waist also subconsciously tightened. When he entered the bedroom, he put Peng Ling on the bed, slowly took off her shoes and socks, revealing a pair of white and delicate slender feet. Qing Young stroked her gently, and put one hand into Peng Ling's trouser legs and slowly swam upwards.

Peng Ling suddenly frowned, and asked, "What are you doing?" The young man was not hiding, and flew on Peng Ling, and grunted while tearing her clothes, "Xiaoling, I love you, you are mine today!" Peng Ling struggled violently, but her body anesthetized by alcohol was not in control and could not use any strength. Her resistance was in the eyes of the young man, but instead increased his infinite pleasure and beastly behavior. After a while, Peng Ling's police uniform was torn to pieces and threw it aside. The young man lifted up her sweater and said with red eyes: "You are mine today." Peng Ling really regretted it at this time. When she felt a hot hand to untie her belt, she cried and shouted, "Wendong Come and save me..."

"Xie Wendong? You haven't forgotten that little devil yet!" The young man took off Peng Ling's trousers and said angrily. Perhaps he was too attentive, and even no one who came in outside noticed him. The man leaned against the door, and his eyes were curved, forming two black lines. The man who came in sighed in his heart and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, she belongs to me at any time."

A word made the young man's crazy movements froze. His hand pulling Peng Ling's sweater gradually spread out. His neck slowly twisted like wood. When he met the eyes of the visitor, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Xie Wendong!"

That's right, this person is Xie Wendong who has returned. He smiled happily. He didn't know why he was so happy. Perhaps it was Peng Ling's powerless resistance. He smiled and said, "I know that it's not a thing that makes you happy at this time, but I will be very unhappy if you touch my woman."

A slightly messy black hair, a pair of black eyes as dark as a mysterious black hole, and a firm and powerful nose. Peng Ling saw the person Chaosi Meng in this situation, wondering if she was in a dream. She murmured, "Wendong, Wendong, you really have to come to save me." Xie Wendong felt infinite pity in his heart, nodded, and said, "Xiaoling, it's me! I'm here!" "Wendong!" Peng Ling cried and lay down from the bed and threw herself into Xie Wendong's arms. The latter patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay..."

At this time, the young man had woken up from the shock, and his mind was stunned by the beauty gradually calmed down. He gasped and shouted to Peng Ling frantically: "I don't know where he is better than me, why are you so devoted to him? Is there something I can't compare to him?" Xie Wendong sighed and said: "Maybe you are better than me, but there is one thing, I will never force women to do that kind of thing." The young man blushed, spitting hard on his feet, pointing at Xie Wendong's nose and shouting: "You think you are a good thing, you are just a hooligan! You don't have to be too proud. Sooner or later, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Xie Wendong smiled upwards and said loudly: "You said this sentence when I first met you, but I still don't know how powerful you are." Seeing that the young man wanted to continue clamoring, he felt a little headache. If it weren't for Peng Ling's house, if Peng Ling was not by his side, he would have kicked off the young man's mouth. His eyes gradually became gloomy, and his voice became cold, and his voice said femininely: "I'm not difficult for you today. If you know the tactful, disappear in front of me quickly, otherwise, my methods are not something you can afford." The young man opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Xie Wendong's two cold waves not only flashed across the young man's face like two ice skates, he said softly: "Don't take my words as a joke, I'm just kidding with my friends." Xie Wendong's beastly aura discouraged the young man. He glared fiercely, picked up his coat and walked out.

When he sent Xie Wendong, the latter stretched out his hand and blocked his way. The young man raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

Xie Wendong smiled slightly and said, "I just want to know your name." The young man took two deep breaths. The name of a person is a shadow. Even if he is unwilling to give up, he would not dare to fight with Xie Wendong easily. He knew that in terms of fighting, five of himself may not be able to defeat Xie Wendong. In fact, this is because he overestimated his strength. The young man suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Du Tingwei!" Xie Wendong read it silently, remembering these three words in mind. He stopped and smiled and said, "Now, you can leave."

Xie Wendong let him go, but there was another person outside who didn't want to let him leave easily. This person was Jiang Sen. When the young man came, he suddenly rushed out of the darkness in the stairwell, which scared the young man. Before he could speak, Jiang Sen spoke first, patted him on the back and smiled, "I'll give you a ride!" Before he finished speaking, he kicked the young man hard on the butt.

"Ah..." The young man screamed and rolled down the stairs. Although there were only ten steps, it was enough for him to stand it. He lay on the ground and hummed for a long time. Jiang Sen smiled when he saw this, laughed down the stairs, bared his white teeth, and said, "It seems that you don't want to leave yet!"
Chapter completed!