"It's nothing, some small things, they misunderstood, it's over now!"
Seeing that Feilun didn't want to mention this, Liang Muqing shut up knowingly. This article was first published by..
Feilun saw that she was a little depressed, raised his hand and stroked her hair, and said: "Aqing, can you tell me about your old classmate's wedding now?"
"It's nothing. She is getting married this weekend, and she even joked about asking me to be the bridesmaid!" Seeing Fei Lun's disapproval, Liang Muqing felt a little disappointed in her beautiful eyes, "But that's all I didn't agree to her!"
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"It's okay if you don't agree. There are many scenes of people being fooled in foreign parties. You say that she and you are enemies. What if she finds someone else to be the bridesmaid? Then you dress stupidly.
The dress is stuck there, what do you think you should do?"
Although what Feilun said was only a small possibility, it was not impossible to happen, so when the astute Liang Muqing heard this, she immediately realized that her IQ had dropped a bit, because she originally planned to persuade Feilun to be the best man, but
If her old classmate was really playing tricks on her, wouldn't he let Brother Fei make a fool of himself? Thinking of this, Liang Muqing broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother Fei, I..."
Waving his hand to stop Liang Muqing from apologizing, Feilun said: "Aqing, what you lack is not your intelligence, but your experience. Unless you are absolutely certain about some things, you should not easily accept them, understand?"
"Oh, I understand!" Liang Muqing nodded and accepted the instruction, as cute as a bird.
Before the food was served, Ferran simply started another topic and said: "By the way, you told me on the phone this morning. You said that your classmate immigrated to Canada earlier, and now he came back to get married. What do you mean?
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Liang Muqing was startled for a moment and said, "It means her family immigrated to Canada before and then came back here to get married!"
"Then don't you think this is strange?" Fearon said.
"What's so strange?" Liang Muqing asked in surprise, "After all, her family has immigrated, but her seven aunts and eight aunts have not immigrated, so if you want to hold a wedding banquet, it is more convenient to come here!"
"Oh, that's it. It seems that I thought too much. Occupational disease, occupational disease!" Feilun laughed.
"Phew!" Liang Muqing couldn't help but cover her mouth and started to smile, and then said angrily: "Brother Fei, are you too much like that? I'm totally suspicious! If I get involved in a case next time, will you be suspicious?
Me?"
"No, of course not!" Feilun gave the answer Liang Muqing wanted to hear without even thinking about it.
"Why wouldn't I? What if I really commit a crime?" Liang Muqing stared at Feilun with burning eyes, forcing him to express his position.
"The most I can do is not be a police officer. I just resign. Then I can fly away with you. How about that?"
Feilun gave an answer that he thought was normal and easy to achieve, but Liang Muqing was so moved that she called out expectantly: "Brother Fei..." After saying that, he took the initiative to give her a sweet kiss.
Fortunately, here is a cubicle, and Feilun welcomes everyone who comes. Under the big mouth cover, his lips and tongue are entangled with Liang Muqing's lips, sucking and slurping.
For a long time, my lips parted.
Liang Muqing, who was almost breathless from the kiss, still felt a little unfinished. Just as she was about to ask for another kiss, she saw Fei Lun wave her hands and refuse, with a sly smile on her lips. The next second, several waitresses filed out carrying dishes.
It made Liang Muqing very embarrassed.
When all the dishes were served, Feilun waved away the waitress standing nearby, and shared the private space in the cubicle with Liang Muqing.
After finishing the meal, Liang Muqing couldn't help but ask about what happened between Feilun and Xie Tianqing. Feilun hesitated for a moment and finally told Liang Muqing the cause and effect of the matter in detail.
After listening, Liang Muqing had a dull look on her face. It took her a long time to come back to her senses and said, "Wow, Brother Fei, you actually made more than 100 million US dollars in a charity competition without saying a word. It's really amazing!"
Feilun complained: "Mu Qing, this is not the point, okay?"
"I was just joking!" Liang Muqing waved her hand, "But when you said that, I remembered that it was also at the charity gambling competition. Didn't you tell me to stay away from it? So I just followed the circle.
Some handkerchiefs in the room were folded together and chatted, and one of them mentioned that my old middle school classmate showed up before the gambling game started, but deliberately pretended not to see it and did not come over to say hello to the sisters. It was really lacking in human touch, but there was no such thing as
To think that it wasn’t long before she actually invited me to the wedding!”
Originally this was just Liang Muqing's idle talk, but after hearing this, Feilun raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "What's so strange about this? After all, everyone's social circle is so big. Your old classmate is getting married."
It’s not surprising at all that the news has spread!”
"That's true, but she didn't mention this to me on the phone!" Liang Muqing couldn't help feeling resentful.
Fearon took the opportunity to say: "I'm curious, you have been working since middle school. Have you not changed your phone number in all these years?"
Liang Muqing did not think deeply about this question and answered casually: "Now that mobile phones are common, how could it be possible that they haven't been replaced?"
"So..." Fearon shook his eyebrows in disbelief.
"So what?" Liang Muqing was very surprised by Feilun's attitude. Then she realized something and said in surprise: "No, how did my old classmate know my latest mobile phone number?"
"That's the problem. It seems that your old classmate and enemy is really interested in you!" What Feilun said was one thing, but what he was thinking was another thing, because he discovered that charity
Although there were many overseas people at the gambling competition, they all left Haojiang after the gambling competition. There were very few people who really made excuses to stay. Could it be that Liang Muqing's old classmate must be included among them?
It was such a coincidence that Lao Zhou and Xiao Japanese also appeared in the gambling game. Of course, it cannot be judged that there is any connection between the three of them, but the problem is that Feilun has been watching Mi Fei's Legend in the past few days.
One of the documents that came over detailed the whereabouts of the overseas gamblers from the charity gambling tournament, and none of them seemed to be from Canada.
"By the way, Mu Qing, what's the name of your old classmate? If we decide to attend her wedding, we have to back up the gift money and back up the small gift, right? How should I write this signature?" Feilun said casually again.
Liang Muqing had no idea that there was something behind Feilun's words, so she didn't think about holding back and said bluntly: "Her surname is Liu and her name is Liu Yufei. She should still look as cute and cute as she did back then!"
After hearing this name, he had no impression at all. A sharp light flashed deep in Feilun's eyes, but his face remained calm. If he had any deep meaning, he said: "Ah Qing, sometimes people change, maybe you
My old classmate was cute and cute back then, but now he has become sexy and sultry?"
When Liang Muqing heard this, she immediately said without hesitation: "Brother Fei, you are not allowed to think nonsense!"
Fearon was stunned: "What have I been thinking about?"
"Anyway, Sister Man, Sister Die, forget it, you, if you get a new girlfriend, I will ignore you!" Liang Muqing said angrily.
After hearing this, Feilun couldn't help but smile and teased her: "Aren't you my new girlfriend?"
"You...Brother Fei, you are so evil!" Liang Muqing was so embarrassed and angry that she couldn't help but hit Fei Lun's chest with her pink fist.
After lunch, Feilun drove Liang Muqing back to the forensic department. When he turned around and got in the car again, his face had completely turned cold. After thinking about it, he drove back to the West Kowloon Region while calling Mi on his motorcycle cell phone.
Feibo made a call: "Hello, Fei? Is your line reliable?"
Mi Fei on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't worry, we are very reliable... What? Is there something important?"
"There is some information. I heard it while chatting. I don't know if you guys have got it!"
"you say."
"Didn't you give me a guest list for the charity gambling game? I just heard about a situation where a Canadian Asian woman named Liu Yufei appeared at the gambling game, but she was not on the list you gave me.
name!"
"Huh? Really?" Mi Fei's voice suddenly raised a few pitches, "Wait a moment, I'll search with the original list!"
Ten seconds later, Mi Fei's excited voice came from the phone: "Brother Fei, your gossip is really interesting. There is no such person on the list, not even similar ones. Damn, he must be somewhere.
Missed it..."
"That's your own problem. Anyway, this weekend, Liu Yufei plans to hold a wedding, and it seems that she will live here in Hongkong for a while. Do you think there is something going on here?" Fei Lun said with a smile.
Of course Mi Fei understood what Feilun meant, and immediately said: "If she is related to Lao Zhou, then there must be something, but if there is no connection at all, then it is all nonsense..."
"You're talking nonsense!" Feilun said and hung up the phone directly.
Returning to the main room of the Crime Unit, after working for more than an hour, Feilun finally completed a seamless report on the attack on the anti-terrorist team and the injury of Jiang Xue Gu Houyi. In fact, this report should have been handed in long ago.
Well, Feilun kept prevaricating for several days. Firstly, he was busy, and secondly, he wanted to make up a rounder story. Otherwise, he couldn't say that two of the three attackers were dead and one was surrendered, right?
He turned around and went to Meng Changjun's office. After submitting the report, Feilun was about to say goodbye and leave, but Meng Changjun held up the report and said: "Alan, I heard that it was because of the injury that the superiors were very suspicious of Chi Wenhan.
In order to quell the criticism, Mrs. Ye held a secret match of 4 vs. 50, and guess what the result was?"
"Oh, no need to guess? Lao Chi and the others must have won!"
"Are you so sure?"
"Nonsense! How do you know how much the apprentices I taught you weighed?" Feilun complained.
"Indeed, they are really powerful. They did not use four people, but only three people formed a temporary combat team, and they won a great victory in the street fight in the abandoned building!"
"This is not surprising, but why haven't I heard about this competition?" Fearon said in surprise.