Chapter 122: Department 101 [04] Captain of the Second Team, Just Tsundere
The next day, after Min Chang settled down with Min Chenghuai, he picked up a big box and headed to the airport with Mo Qing.
When picking up the ticket, Min Chang asked Mo Qing: "Have you ever flown on a plane?"
"Sit there." Mo Qing nodded.
"oh."
Then there is no need for him to introduce me.
The two fell asleep on the plane, and when they woke up again, it was already the Imperial City Airport.
Min Chang's suitcase needed to be checked in. After waiting for a while, he dragged his suitcase to Mo Qing.
"Did the old guy say he was coming to pick you up?" Min Chang asked.
"No."
"No?" Min Chang frowned.
Mo Qing said: "He only gave me an address."
Obviously, this is Bai Xie's attitude.
That deposit can only prove that Bai Xie has money.
Regardless of the pick-up and drop-off, regardless of the service attitude of the accommodation, it even proved that Bai Xie didn't care whether Mo Qing really came to the door.
People just have money.
People love to burn money.
"Old guy." Min Chang muttered and took out his cell phone, "I'm going to call a taxi and find a place to live."
Mo Qing looked at the bustling airport and said "hmm" absently.
At this moment, her cell phone rang.
I took it out and saw that it was an unknown number.
Mo Qing answered: "Who?"
"I."
An arrogant voice sounded on the other side of the phone.
Just this attitude...
Mo Qing pinched it without thinking.
After a while, the phone rang again, it was the same number.
Mo Qing answered the question again and asked: "Who?"
"I..." The other party seemed to be afraid that she would hang up again, and with a trembling voice, he immediately added a name, "Wen Banling."
After a second's pause, Mo Qing said, "I don't know him."
"..." Wen Banling's tone was a little manic, "Wen Banling, captain of the second operation team of the Eighth Base."
Mo Qing thought of the red-haired man who beat Goblin: "Oh. What's the matter?"
Wen Banling said: "Come out of Gate 3."
Mo Qing said: "I don't understand."
Taking a deep breath, Wen Banling gritted his teeth and said, "Huos asked me to pick you up, and I'll cover your food and accommodation while you're in the Imperial City. I'm waiting for you outside Gate 3 now, do you understand?"
"oh."
Mo Qing responded in an exasperated and calm tone, and then hung up the phone again.
She glanced at Min Chang: "Let's go, there will be someone to pick you up at Gate 3."
"Old thing?" Min Chang raised his eyebrows.
Mo Qing said: "We are colleagues."
"..."
Min Chang's mind immediately flashed through Mo Qing's countless careers, wondering what kind of magical colleague would establish such a deep revolutionary friendship with her in such a short time together. Finally, after some brainstorming, he decided to give up thinking.
…
Wen Banling's red hair is very conspicuous.
Of course, he also dressed very conspicuously.
He is wearing a black and red sportswear, which looks very cool with his red hair. Passengers passing by will look at him twice.
Mo Qing walked straight towards him.
Min Chang followed her and glanced at Wen Banling: "Your colleague?"
"Um."
"In what job did you meet such a middle-class colleague?" Min Chang asked.
Mo Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "Shave that red hair sooner or later."
Min Chang: "..." If you are ruthless, you are still ruthless.
Wen Banling was leaning against the car door playing with his mobile phone, with his head slightly lowered, one hand in his pocket, the other holding the mobile phone, his elbow leaning against the car door. He didn't notice until Mo Qing and Min Chang came closer.
"Why are you still following me?" Wen Banling glanced around and landed on Min Chang.
Mo Qing: "Assistant."
"A foreign editor in a bad department and an assistant." Wen Banling muttered in a moderate tone, then opened the trunk and said, "Get in the car."
Min Chang let go of the suitcase, and at the same time, kicked the suitcase with his toes.
The suitcase suddenly rolled towards Wenbanling with a "gurgling" sound.
Wen Banling was unprepared for a moment and couldn't avoid it. He raised his legs and pressed against the suitcase.
Afterwards, Wen Banling frowned and glanced straight at Min Chang with two sharp eyes.
Min Chang raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."
"you……"
Wen Banling raised his leg and kicked the suitcase.
Suddenly, Mo Qing's cold voice came from beside him: "Try it."
A chill ran down his neck, and Wen Banling's feet stiffened. After a pause, he glanced at Mo Qing coldly: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Mo Qing shook his phone: "Are you afraid of him?"
"who--"
Wen Banling caught a glimpse of Minister Fan's call on the phone screen, choked up and swallowed all the swear words.
Hold.
Whistleblowing, no martial ethics!
"Hey, Minister Fan..." Mo Qing answered the phone and got into the car.
Min Chang walked around to the other side and sat next to Mo Qing.
As for Wen Banling, he stood in a stalemate for a moment, glanced at Mo Qing who was still on the phone, took a breath, and went to pick up the suitcase angrily.
As a result, I almost didn't fall when I mentioned it.
Depend on!
What the hell, it’s so heavy!
Wen Banling used some strength to lift it up again, threw the suitcase into the trunk with evil anger, and then got into the car with a sullen face.
At the same time, Mo Qing hung up the phone.
The mobile interface jumps to the WeChat dialog box.
[Huo Si]: You will live here in Wenbanling in the Imperial City.
[Hoss]: He doesn’t know your origin yet.
[Hoss]: He is a spoiled young master. If he loses his temper, you threaten him with Minister Fan.
Turning the phone over twice in his hand, Mo Qing looked at Wen Banling's bulging face, curled his lips, and put the phone away.
*
As night fell, Wen Banling drove into a high-end community. As soon as the car stopped, he took Mo Qing and Min Chang into the elevator.
He lives alone on a large flat floor with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very spacious.
However, the house was deserted and there was no smoke at all.
As soon as Wen Banling entered the door, he told them the password for the combination lock: "You choose your own room. There is only one rule when you live here, don't disturb me."
After saying that, Wen Banling changed his shoes and looked at the suitcase he was still carrying.
He put the suitcase down and clapped his hands.
Min Chang asked Mo Qing: "What are you having for dinner?"
Mo Qing said: "It's up to you."
"Hey," Min Chang looked at Wen Banling, "Do you have any ingredients at home?"
Wen Banling's eyebrows moved: "No."
"Can we order takeout together?"
"No need."
Wen Banling dropped three words, pulled on his slippers and entered his room.
The door swung open and made a loud noise.
——This person is really difficult to get along with.
However, Min Chang came here with Mo Qing and didn't want to "coexist peacefully" with Mo Qing's colleagues, so he didn't worry about it.
Min Chang ordered takeout, just for him and Mo Qing.
After eating, Min Chang took out all the books from the suitcase, stacked them on the coffee table, and then took the suitcase to the room to tidy up.
Mo Qing passed by, picked up a book, sat on the sofa, folded his legs, and read through it leisurely.
At this time, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Wen Banling walked straight to the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a bottle of soda in his hand.
When he walked out, he accidentally glanced at Mo Qing on the sofa, noticed the book in his hand, and couldn't help but be startled: "Are you going to take the exam at the end of June?"
"Um."
Mo Qing replied lazily.
Wen Banling took two sips of soda and noticed something was wrong. He frowned: "You don't want to study the questions, just read them?"
"Um."
"..."
Wen Banling scratched his head.
Looking at Mo Qing, who looked impressive, Wen Banling thought about his experience of working hard for three months before the exam, and clicked his tongue in displeasure, then strolled away.
——This posture will give you a damn test.
——Come here for a visit, just for the experience.
But it's none of his business.
In the paranormal department, Goblin will always be the best.
*
Later, when he heard that Banling's takeout was coming, he came out of the master bedroom again.
When he went to the door to get takeout, Min Chang just finished taking a shower and came to the living room.
Min Chang walked to Mo Qing and asked, "How are you studying?"
Mo Qing replied: "Half of it."
Min Chang said "Oh" and asked again: "In one more week, will you finish studying?"
Mo Qing said: "Almost."
Install ×!
I can't stand it!
Wen Banling took a deep breath, slammed the door shut, and then carried the takeout to the living room.
"That's almost it," Wen Banling couldn't help it anymore. He looked at Mo Qing and Min Chang and said mockingly, "You have to have a certain degree of pretense. Everyone has to prepare a year or two in advance. You can do half of it in a week.
I can get it all done in half a month, so bragging can you tell me some basic rules?"
He crackled a series of outputs.
Mo Qing and Min Chang, who were chatting calmly, slowly turned their heads when they heard the sound and looked at Wen Banling.
Wen Banling was made angry by their calm and calm gazes.
"One or two years?" Mo Qing asked slowly.
Wen Banling's cheeks tightened, and he had a premonition that this woman would have no good words to say.
As expected, the next moment, Mo Qing said calmly: "Then the IQs of the people in your department are worrying."
Wen Banling was furious and rolled up his sleeves: "You want to fight, right?"
Mo Qing smiled, her smile was scornful and wanton, and she asked, "Can you win the fight?"
"..."
Wen Banling's muscles all stiffened after being laughed at by such a naked person.
"Bang!" Wen Banling became angry and said, "If you fail the exam, I think you'll be arrogant again!"
After he finished speaking, he returned to the master bedroom with the takeout.
The door was slammed shut by him again, making a loud noise.
When Min Chang saw this scene, he frowned: "What's going on with this guy?"
Like a child who hasn't grown up.
"Don't worry about it."
Mo Qing lowered his eyes and continued to flip through the book.
This exam is indeed a bit difficult compared to the college entrance examination.
The knowledge points cover a wide range of subjects and require depth, and the test points are complex and require a little thought.
However, thanks to her reading a little bit of everything this year, she has a certain understanding of current history, politics, and society, so the difficulty is greatly reduced.
It’s almost enough to watch it once.
As for the two doors related to the Eighth Base... zero difficulty.
After all, she is also half a founder.
*
The next day, Min Chang got up early, went to the vegetable market, and worked in the kitchen when he came back.
When Wen Banling got up in confusion, he smelled a scent. When he woke up completely, he saw Mo Qing and Min Chang sitting at the dining table...
Have breakfast?
It's indeed breakfast.
Mo Qing and Min Chang both had a breakfast in front of them, including noodles, fried dough sticks, meatloaf, and two plates of side dishes.
Hearing this, Banling was horrified.
——His house has never been on fire since he moved in.
When Min Chang saw him, he leaned back, put his hands on the back of the chair, and greeted him: "I've done your share, do you want to eat together?"
"No need!"
Wen Banling had those three words again.
He went back to the house again.
Min Chang was confused and glanced at Mo Qing: "Your colleague, is it..." He nodded his head with his finger, "There is something wrong here?"
"Maybe."
Mo Qing picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, lowered his head and took a bite.
Min Chang didn't care anymore and started eating.
After a while, Wen Banling came out again. This time his red hair was combed, and his pajamas were changed into sportswear. He glanced at Mo Qing and Min Chang, then turned and entered the kitchen.
Mo Qing and Min Chang looked at each other.
Then, Wen Banling's voice came from inside: "The noodles are all in a ball, can you still eat them?"
Mo Qing looked at Min Chang and winked.
Min Chang held his forehead, sighed, and stood up.
He came to the kitchen door.
Wen Banling was studying his breakfast, looking at the meatloaf, then at the noodles. Finally, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, carefully picked up a few noodles, and tentatively put them into his mouth.
As soon as he took a bite, he caught a glimpse of Min Chang at the door. Wen Banling trembled, threw away his chopsticks, and immediately glared at each other.
He yelled: "Why are you standing here?"
"..." Min Chang slowly raised his hand, rubbed his ears, and then met Wen Banling's horrified and embarrassed gaze, "I'll give you another bowl of noodles."
"oh……"
Wen Banling glanced at the noodles that had stuck together.
Min Chang said: "You eat the meatloaf and fried dough sticks first."
"It's not that I want to eat." Wen Banling put his fist against his lips, coughed lightly, and then justified himself, "It's that I don't want to waste food."
"……what ever."
Min Chang did not expose his clumsy lie.
Wen Banling snorted and walked out with the meat cakes and fried dough sticks. He lowered his head and sniffed, feeling quite appetizing.
However, after arriving at the restaurant, he deliberately kept a distance from Mo Qing and sat diagonally across from him. His posture was like a primary school student saying "I don't want to be friends with you."
Very childish.
Mo Qingcai didn't bother to care about him and just ate breakfast by himself.
…
After eating breakfast, Mo Qing and Min Chang tidied up and prepared to set off.
Wen Banling saw it and asked, "Where are you going?"
Perhaps it was because he was "eating people with a soft tongue", but the tone of Wen Banling's words was no longer so full of hostility.
Min Chang replied: "Treat people."
After hearing this, Wen Banling took out a bunch of car keys from his pocket and threw them to them.
He said: "Take it."
Min Chang stretched out his hand, grabbed the bunch of keys, glanced at it, and shrugged: "No need for it."
"Why?" Wen Banling was puzzled.
"I'm underage." Min Chang said, pointing at Mo Qing, "She doesn't have a driver's license."
Wen Banling: "..."
He almost forgot that these two were still high school students.
After hesitating for a long time, Wen Banling walked straight over, stretched out his hand, took the car key from Min Chang's hand, and walked to the door: "Let's go."
"Are you sending us off?" Min Chang raised his eyebrows.
Wen Banling paused: "On the way."
Min Chang asked again: "Do you know where we are going?"
"..."
Wen Banling froze up, then quickly changed his shoes with a dark face.
The moment he opened the door, he suddenly turned his head and urged them both: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"
Min Chang: "..."
Mo Qing: "..."
Good guy.
Quite arrogant.
Mo Qing was happy and said to Min Chang, "Let's go."
Free driver, free of charge.
…
Ever since he got in the car, Wen Banling had been feeling "awkward".
It wasn't until he left the community that he asked, "Where are we going?"
Min Chang reported an address.
Immediately, Wen Banling suddenly braked.
"The Gu family?" Wen Banling turned his head and his eyes widened, "You guys are treating that sick man?!"
