The roses were blooming beautifully, but the hand holding the flowers was a little trembling. Jiang Feichen took the right time to send flowers to the goddess in his heart to express his feelings, but he never expected that he would meet Jiang Xiaoyu and his enemy so early in the morning.
Appearing at the same time made him very angry. However, until now, he had no choice but to walk up to the two people and say hello: "Xiao Jiang..."
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at him and the flower in his hand curiously, and asked: "Captain Jiang, what are you doing?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I bought a bouquet of flowers and came here to give it to you." Jiang Feichen handed over the roses in his hand, his eyes becoming hot.
"This..." Jiang Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed. She had already guessed the other person's intention. Giving roses was just an expression of love. However, she had never been moved by her immediate boss, and now there was Xiao Lang.
It was absolutely impossible for my boyfriend to accept the flowers, so he could only say tactfully: "Captain Jiang, it's not that you don't know that I never like these flowers, so please take them back."
Jiang Feichen's face turned pale, feeling very embarrassed and shameless. A hint of pleading flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Xiao Jiang, look, I've bought all these flowers. Just accept them, otherwise I won't have anywhere to put them."
Jiang Xiaoyu was unmoved, "I'm sorry, I really don't like this flower, Captain Jiang, you'd better give it to someone else."
Jiang Feichen had no choice but to take back the flowers he handed out and said: "Since you don't like it, forget it. Let's go to the bureau and I'll give you a ride." It was hard to express his feelings with this kid next to him, so he had an idea.
Yidong came up with this way to be alone with Jiang Xiaoyu.
Ximen Lang thought to himself, it turns out that this kid wants to pursue Xiao Yu. I haven't got it yet. How can I get you to get involved? He glanced sideways at Jiang Xiaoyu, who had a troubled look on his face. He interrupted and said, "I just want to go to the public security bureau."
, let’s do this, you can just take my car.”
Jiang Xiaoyu was in a dilemma. Hearing Ximen Lang's words, he felt very happy and said: "Captain Jiang, he also goes to the Public Security Bureau, you can take his car."
Jiang Feichen's lungs were about to burst with anger. Damn it, nothing good will happen if I meet this kid! However, he really couldn't think of any good way to deal with the current situation, so he could only say: "Okay, you give me a ride.
"
Jiang Xiaoyu turned around and said, "Xiao Lang, please send Captain Jiang to the bureau."
Ximen Lang readily agreed and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it."
Two cars drove out of the community. The one in front was a Mercedes-Benz police car that was very fast, and the one behind was Ximenlang's Mitsubishi SUV, which was as slow as a turtle crawling. Jiang Feichen was sitting in the passenger seat. The two of them didn't say a word.
There was silence inside.
In a moment, the Mercedes-Benz police car had disappeared. Jiang Feichen frowned. After much thought, he couldn't help but break the silence first and asked: "What is your relationship with Xiao Jiang?"
"Friendship." Ximen Lang replied calmly.
"Why are you two together so early in the morning?" It seemed like a casual question, but in fact, Jiang Feichen was very nervous and anxiously waiting for the answer.
"I stayed at her house last night."
What happened was counterproductive, the more the results he didn't want to hear appeared, the more they appeared! Jiang Feichen was furious, "What did you say, you stayed at Xiao Jiang's house last night?"
"Why, can't it be done?"
Jiang Feichen scolded: "Why are you staying at her house?"
Ximen Lang said coldly: "I don't know if you are really stupid or if you are asking questions knowingly. Why do you think we, a man and a woman, are living together? Of course we are doing what we like..." In order to deliberately anger the guy next to him, he also used a trick
Holding the steering wheel, he hammered his waist with one hand and said: "Oh, I did it five times last night, and my waist can't stand it. It still hurts now..."
Jiang Feichen couldn't help but feel jealous and said angrily: "You are such a fucking beast..."
Ximen Lang slammed on the brakes and the off-road vehicle screeched to a stop. Two fierce gleams flashed in his eyes, he looked at the other party coldly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you scolding?"
Jiang Feichen felt a little lacking in confidence under this sharp gaze, but he still managed to say: "I'm scolding you, what can I do?"
Ximen Lang shouted, "Get out of the car..." He opened the car door and walked out first.
Jiang Feichen hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked out, muttering unconvincingly, "Get out of the car, get out of the car, what can you do to me..." Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out, he was hit with a heavy punch.
The pressure on his cheek caused him to tilt his head to the left, with stars in his eyes.
Immediately, Ximen Lang kicked him in the stomach with his right foot, kicked him to the ground, and cursed, "Damn it, remember this, keep your mouth cleaner in the future..." After simply punishing this guy, he
After getting into the car, the off-road vehicle sped out violently.
The dignified city criminal police captain endured the pain and got up from the ground. He didn't bother to brush off the dust on his body. He looked at the back of the car with blazing eyes and said bitterly: "Ximen Lang, you boy, wait for me. I must
You can't do it..."
As the off-road vehicle drove to the Tamagawa Bridge, Ximen Lang suddenly noticed a beggar walking across the street. Although his clothes were sloppy, his face was very stern. His face with clear lines was a bit hard and his eyes were sharp. He was holding a paper bag in his right hand and mouth.
Holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, light blue smoke curled into the air.
A very handsome beggar, especially his eyes, which are simply shocking!
Ximen Lang felt intuitively that there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in his eyes. He was definitely not an ordinary beggar!
The car slowed down to the same level as walking. When the car passed by in a flash, he stopped the car, stretched his head out of the car window, and stared at the beggar's back.
Seven or eight young men with hair dyed in various colors came towards me. They were dressed strangely and looked very rebellious. One of the young men with a scorpion tattoo on his arm pointed with his hand and said mockingly: "Look at that idiot in front of you.
, Damn it.”
The others laughed in a weird way, like castrated roosters. "Wearing big cotton pants on such a hot day is really the best."
"Damn it, he's so angry just looking at him, brothers, go teach him a lesson..."
Ximen Lang secretly shook his head, you little scoundrels are really looking for trouble. They are free and easy to be beggars, what's bothering you? However, he was also curious about how the beggar would react to these beasts, so he got out of the car.
Look over.
I saw eight young men stepping forward quickly, surrounding the beggar and blocking his way. One of the guys rolled up the magazine in his hand into a cylinder, slapped the beggar on the face, and asked in a presumptuous manner: "Idiot, what are you doing?
Going?"
The beggar turned his head away after being beaten, then turned back again without saying a word or reacting at all.
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