"I learned preschool education." He Mengjie replied with a smile.
"Oh! All! Police, Doctor, Journalist, Teacher, these professions are so noble! These are simply sunshine sisters!" Wu Peijun shouted exaggeratedly, and then began to take out his mobile phone to exchange numbers with He Mengjie.
Then—Yang Shile and Liu Pin coughed at the same time, and finally interrupted the intimate behavior of the two.
Yang Shile said to Wu Peijun angrily: "Don't put the cart before the horse, okay? We are waiting for Hou Yong to drive a police car over and take these criminals away!"
Wu Peijun rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, I'm waiting. What's wrong with talking? Isn't it great to know more cute girls?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the sirens rang out outside the bar.
Yang Shile bent down and pulled the scar man who was lying on the ground. The scar man started to wail. Yang Shile said to Wu Peijun with confidence: "Show me the three men!" Then he pulled him
The scar man is out.
He Mengjie was curious and couldn't help asking Wu Peijun: "Peijun, are you as capable as police officer Yang?"
Wu Peijun put his hands on his chest, made a fighting posture, and said proudly: "Of course, my Taekwondo is very powerful!"
She also raised her eyebrows at Liu Pinwei as she said that she wanted to fight him one-on-one, full of provocation.
He Mengjie couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed. She suddenly felt that Liu Pinwei probably had met his nemesis!
Yang Shile soon brought a few policemen in, and they took the other three men out together. Then Yang Shile turned around and looked at He Mengjie: "You just follow their police car and go to the police station together."
He Mengjie smiled at her gratefully: "Thank you!"
Yang Shile waved her hand: "You're welcome, it's my duty!" She smiled so beautifully, and she was full of heroism.
When taking the transcripts at the police station, Wang Zihao wanted to call Wenxuan, but He Mengjie hurriedly stopped him. "There is Tingyu. He will definitely come when he knows it. What should Tingyu do?"
Wang Zihao sighed lightly, took the phone back, looked at her for a while before saying, "You are so good, you are thinking about Brother Wen everywhere. If I were you, I would have called me long ago after being so frightened.
Seek him for comfort.”
He Mengjie smiled shyly and replied: "He has been worried about me enough. I will try my best to deal with it if I can handle it..."
In fact, there is no need to call He Mengjie himself. At 10 o'clock in the evening, before He Mengjie returned, Wenxuan's phone call came automatically.
"Liu Pinwei, how long will it take for you to talk?" As soon as the phone was connected, Wenxuan gritted his teeth and cursed. After cursing, he suddenly fell silent. Perhaps he didn't hear the noise that was unique to the bar on the phone.
He asked again, "Are you on your way home?"
go home……
Although this word was just spoken by Wenxuan inadvertently, it made He Mengjie feel particularly heartwarming when she heard it.
All kinds of grievances that were barely suppressed have now surged up all at once.
She wanted to throw herself into his arms now and tell him carefully about the fear in her heart at that time, but there was still a long distance between them.
He Mengjie choked up and couldn't speak.
Wenxuan felt something was wrong on the other end of the phone, and his voice changed a little: "Where are you now? Is something wrong?"