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1 biubiu monster

Ten o'clock at night.

Wang Yifan was wandering aimlessly in the park near the company. He had a suit hanging on his left hand, a briefcase hanging on his right shoulder, and the top button of his white shirt was unbuttoned. He clearly looked like he had just gotten off work.

.

The night breeze in September already brought a hint of coolness.

Thinking about Zhang Xiaofeng's conversation with him during the day, he was quite hesitant. He always felt that this old witch was uneasy and well-intentioned.

He is not a person who likes to change his habits.

Stepping onto the soft lawn, you gradually walk into the depths of the artificial forest, where you can explore the corner of the lake. At this point, there are few people there.

Wang Yifan wanted to think about it quietly.

There is a symbolic circle of fence less than one meter around the edge of the grass. Adults can easily cross it in one step. There is a wooden bench inside, which is already mottled due to the wind and rain.

Traces, a street lamp on the top, is emitting a faint light at the moment, illuminating a small area of ​​​​the world.

This can barely be regarded as my secret base!

Wang Yifan thought so.

He put down his bag, sat on the bench, and looked quietly at the sparkling lake in front of him, which was the light of the tall buildings in the distance.

"The company plans to establish a new department. Mr. Bai means to mobilize some employees from various departments to cooperate with the preparation work. I would like to recommend you to be the manager of this new department. After all, you have seniority and are familiar with the company's business. You can

It can hold people down!"

Zhang Xiaofeng’s words still ring in my ears.

In fact, if Wang Yifan hadn't been moved, he wouldn't have been so hesitant at the moment.

But if Zhang Xiaofeng really values ​​him so much and intends to help him rise to power, then Wang Yifan definitely doesn't believe it.

Old seniority and new leadership is a point of conflict in itself.

But it is not unreasonable to say that Zhang Xiaofeng wanted to take this opportunity to kick him out of her department. From then on, Wang Yifan's life and death would have nothing to do with her.

What Wang Yifan is thinking about is not whether to accept it or not, but what choice he should make in his own interests.

The unknown and the habit are temporarily on opposite sides.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from his ears, pulling Wang Yifan back from his thoughts.

He looked sideways and saw a thin white figure on the other side of the fence. He was standing upright on the round stone pillar of the fence. His waist-length hair was swaying in the breeze, making him indistinguishable.

Please tell whether it is the front or the back.

At this moment, all the hairs on Wang Yifan's body stood up, and the coolness brought by the night breeze seemed to penetrate into his back and chill his heart.

He is most afraid of ghosts!

Even if he is a staunch atheist.

However, before he could muster up the courage to confirm it, the white shadow fell straight towards the lake. It really didn't look like a living thing. What followed was a pop sound, and in the silence

, extremely loud.

The waves rising on the lake surface confirmed that what he saw was not false, but if it was really a person, why was there no sign of splashing at all?

Wang Yifan couldn't help but shiver again.

It's so pitiful, could it be that we really encountered a ghost?

He subconsciously moved a step forward, mainly because the light in that location was really dim and he couldn't see clearly.

A weak sense of justice defeated the waves of timidity that surged in my heart.

If that was a person, it would be inappropriate to run away like this!

And that was indeed a person. When he slowly moved to where Bai Ying was just now, there was finally a splashing sound in the lake, and beside the round stone pillar, there was a small gray bag and a pair of black high heels scattered.

There are also many beer cans.

Although she is not a ghost, she must be a drunkard!

No wonder it didn’t know how to flop for a long time after falling!

Wang Yifan complained in his heart, but his movements were not slow. He ran quickly to the edge of the lake. He saw a woman flapping her hands randomly and kicking her feet in the water. She stretched her neck desperately to get her head out of the water.

His face looked rather ferocious.

Without hesitation, he took off his pants and shirt and plunged into the lake. If he had hesitated any longer, the woman might have floated to the center of the lake as she struggled.

It was the first time in his life to save someone, and Wang Yifan had little experience.

As soon as he got close to the woman, he was wrapped around her like an octopus. The daughter had thin arms and legs, but the hand around his neck was particularly strong. As soon as she made contact, Wang Yifan had difficulty breathing.

He knew that a person who fell into the water would regard everything that could be grasped around him as a life-saving straw and would not let go.

He had no choice but to reach out and wrap his arms around the woman's waist, and swam towards the shore at the risk of his life.

After a lot of effort, the woman was finally brought ashore. Wang Yifan put his hands and feet on the ground, breathing heavily.

And the woman was wet all over, her fair face was covered with long hair, and her facial features could not be seen clearly. Her white dress was turned up high, revealing her white thighs and flat belly. The exposed spring light was a bit dazzling.

Wang Yifan didn't have any thoughts. Looking at the still heaving breasts of the woman lying on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really out of strength, so he had to keep this posture and crawl towards the woman for a few steps. Seeing that the woman had her eyes closed tightly, he couldn't help but reach out and pat her face.

The woman didn't feel anything and even spit out some water.

Could it be that he was drowning?

Wang Yifan frowned.

The woman spat again.

He pushed the hair away from her face. The woman's skin was fair, and it could be seen from her body that it glowed in the dark, and her face was also very beautiful.

Wang Yifan opened her mouth and felt relieved again when he saw that there was nothing foreign.

However, the woman spat again.

This damn thing is totally a water-vomiting monster!

biubiubiu.

"Hey, wake up, hey, wake up!"

Wang Yifan once patted the woman's face, secretly wondering if this situation would require artificial respiration or something!

Otherwise, why doesn't she wake up?

It’s all because of my lack of experience in saving people!

Wang Yifan didn't care much, and followed the way seen in many TV dramas. He pinched the woman's nose, took a deep breath, and blew into her mouth.

This step method should be correct!

The biubiu monster spit out water again.

Wang Yifan almost carried it in one breath.

After barely doing three unreliable artificial respirations, when he looked down again, the woman who had kept her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes met his.

That look in his eyes was so cold and frightening that he seemed to have no energy at all.

Wang Yifan fell to the ground. Although he was really shocked, the sense of accomplishment of finally rescuing the person made him feel a little happy.

In the dim artificial forest, two lights lit up, accompanied by shouts.

Wang Yifan responded that it was probably the park administrator who discovered something unusual here and came to check the situation.

Before he had time to put on his clothes, two flashlights shone directly on his face. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes.

"Damn it, there's something perverted!"

Wang Yifan reasonably and unexpectedly entered the nearby police station. Sitting next to him were two men with the word "patrol" on their sleeves, vividly describing the scene they saw.

"Officer Xiao Zhang, he was only wearing a pair of underwear at that time. He was so stubborn!"

"Yes, red forehead!"

"When he saw us, he looked very panicked!"

"Little Chi Lao Gang must be a gangster!"



While policeman Xiao Zhang was taking notes, he listened in amusement to the exaggerated descriptions of their experiences by the two gossipy and brave men, and said with a smile: "Two uncles, you have misunderstood. This Mr. Wang is here to save talents."

He lost his clothes, so he’s not some hooligan and pervert!”

"Officer Xiao Zhang, that little girl was unconscious at the time. Do you understand?"

"Foreword to forehead, you must make it clear that there are usually no people in that bumpy corner of the park!"

Wang Yifan rolled his eyes, two old guys!

"I figured it out. My colleague sent the girl to the hospital. The hospital said there was no harm done. It was indeed a slight drowning. The girl drank a lot and her consciousness was a little unclear!"

It doesn’t matter if Officer Zhang doesn’t explain. Once he explains, Wang Yifan becomes Chen Shimei again, who has always been in trouble but has given up. Judging from their world view and their initial impression of Wang Yifan being naked and wearing only a pair of underwear: this little red guy is definitely not a

What a good man!

After seeing off the two men who took him to the police station, Officer Xiao Zhang asked him again about the whole story, left Wang Yifan's contact information, and let him leave the police station.

At this moment, the clock in the police station already showed one thirty-five.

Only then did he remember that when he was being pushed over by two old guys, his briefcase and mobile phone were all thrown into the corner of the park.

When he turned around and looked for it again, there was still a briefcase and a mobile phone somewhere.

At that time, Wang Yifan had a conflict with two old guys about whether to come to the police station. It seemed that there were a few people watching at that time.

They are all free, and they go out to the park without rest in the middle of the night!

Wang Yifan cursed!

It’s debatable whether the credit for saving lives counts. Who can argue with him if he also has a briefcase and a mobile phone?


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