Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Early in the morning, when I opened the door, I hit Cheng Cheng——

Horrible?

Xiang Ye's expression is more terrifying than seeing a ghost!

And Cheng Zheng saw the two people "falling from the door", twisted their necks, and their faces were astonished as they were.

For a while,

You see me, I see you.

No one spoke.

After a hangover, he woke up and slept outside the door of his room. Cheng Zheng's embarrassment clearly outperformed them.

"Me, this is..."

who am I?

Where am i?

What have I done?

There are countless question marks on his face.

But no expression can solve this embarrassing situation.

The blurred lights under the night, the loneliness, loneliness, sadness, sadness, and sadness in the alcohol-blooded blood are all turned into embarrassment.

"Last night, I seemed to be in the wrong room..."

Cheng Zheng touched his head, and his throat seemed to grow rust. When he spoke, he was short of water and dry.

But this explanation, even he did not believe it.

Coughing for a long time, I feel itchy throat.

But without waiting for her to speak, Bai Muchuan took her shoulders.

Mr. Xiaobai slept very well, calmly complacent, and smiled softly and asked, "So have you slept well?"

Cheng Zheng's lips tightened.

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows, "If you get enough sleep, get up. It's time to work!"

Cheng Zheng glanced at him silently.

Stand up without saying a word and sort out the clothes.

"The room card is gone! The wallet is gone!"

He spoke very slowly, like a wronged child.

Taken for granted, it seems to be no longer nervous.

This performance, once again refreshed Xiangyue's cognition!

Man creature, huh!

So weird!

Cheng Zheng, who never drinks or smokes, will do such a thing? Still going to the wrong room, and even "will be" one night at the door of someone's room?

The ghost knows what he experienced...

Xiang Wan was a little curious, but Bai Muchuan pressed a hand behind her waist, clinging to her scorchingly, binding her, and proclaiming her sovereignty.

As long as she has a bad eye, his eyes are like two bright lights coming...

Evening pretend to die, treat yourself as a set.

Bai Muchuan was very satisfied with her performance, and also smiled a little when talking to Cheng Zheng.

"You've done this, and it really made me look at it! Oh, did you want to go back to last night and throw yourself away from the person who was drinking and thrown in your wallet?"

Cheng Zheng stopped and looked at him.

"Yes, I really want to start over again... and go through all the roads."

Bai Muchuan was startled.

Currently staring at her complexly, raising her eyebrows, "Life, there is no turning back. So, you still have to find a way to get your wallet back!"

What dumb puzzles did these two people play?

Xiang Wan was speechless, keeping pace with Bai Muchuan silently.

Cheng Zheng froze for a moment, "You wait for me for a while."

He has always been an exquisite man.

Neat, clean, and most hate messy-

I went to the waiter to open the door for him. It took about ten minutes to wash my face, change my clothes, and then reappeared in front of Xiang Wan and Bai Muchuan. Cheng Zheng is abstinence.

"Go!"

Bai Muchuan hooked his lips slightly, "Remember where the wallet fell?"

Cheng Zheng: "It's okay. There's not much money in it."

Bai Muchuan chuckled, "Bank card, ID card?"

Cheng Zheng glanced at him indifferently, "I didn't put it in my wallet."

Xiang Wan: "..."

Is it true that eggs are not placed in a basket?

A little detail, it sounds like Cheng Cheng is different from most people.

But for those who are used to studying the character's personality, there is much more conceivable.

From another point of view, does this prove that Cheng Zheng-actually has no sense of security?

He was afraid of letting himself fall into despair!

I'm also afraid to give it all and do one thing!

Regardless of life or feelings, there will always be room for yourself.

Is this an advantage?

Still a disadvantage...

Xiang Wan thought about it and looked at him habitually.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zheng also looked over.

The two eyes meet in the air.

In just half a second, it moved away towards the night.

However, he was looked at by Bai Muchuan again—

He took her hand and squeezed it tightly, squeezing towards the night, trying to call it out, and finally held it back.

"Hate..." She grumbled.

"Go back and pack you up!" Xiang Wan's eyes flirted with prestige.

"..."

In the hall of Nanmu County Bureau, everyone is busy.

A new day began, and the large and small public security issues in Nanmu were all solved in this place.

In the 121 case, Bai Muchuan came and went here and many policemen were familiar with him.

As soon as he entered the hall, several people came to say hello.

Bai Muchuan smiled lightly and nodded with his face, his face relaxed.

Cheng Zheng was black all the way, as if he had just pulled it out of the coffin plate, without half expression...

At this time, a woman talking to the police in front of the reception desk suddenly turned her head and saw Cheng Zheng, slightly stunned, her face brightened instantly, and she looked at him happily.

"Police officer, it's him, it's him, no, find someone!"

Everyone: "..."

Cheng Zheng narrowed his eyes suspiciously and did not speak.

The woman raised her lips, staring at the air-conditioning covered in Cheng Zheng's handsome face, and licking the corners of her lips, the voice was full of vagueness and ambiguousness, "It's him, who fell to me last night... …"

Cheng Zheng buzzed his head, there was a short blank.

"..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Nanmu County is so big, these policemen are very familiar with the people and things in the streets.

The woman's name was Sister Ran San, and she was a widow who was married to Nanmu from a foreign land. Her husband died long ago, and she opened a tavern in Nanmu Lane. For several years, the business has been good and the life has been smooth.

Anyone who knows her well knows that Sister Ran will often receive some regular customers in private and charge some indescribable tips-but this kind of thing I like is not the same as prostitution, even the police can't control it.

After all, people talk about not only money, but also "love."

Sister Ran is far away from each other much better. In that bistro, there are often women who come to the door, or quarrel, scold, or smash things.

But no matter how they make trouble, the person who ultimately benefits is still Ran Sanjie.

The tavern was smashed several times, and it was reorganized afterwards, the people who paid for it... or the women themselves.

Sister Ran was disregarded and said that she was both chic and chic, and that she was cheap and cheap, but she didn't care. Those men couldn't control their legs and their lower body. .

Someone once secretly joked that Sister Ran "a pair of jade arms and a thousand pillows, sleeping in half of Nanmu City"-

however,

These things and Cheng Zheng, should not take sides!

He is a serious man from Kyoto!

Sister Ran, what is it?

In the hall, some Nanmu people who understood the matter had an unspeakable confusion on their faces.

There is also curiosity and the natural gossip of the people about the things in the crotch.

The atmosphere became subtle in an instant.

Cheng Zheng is not stupid, Bai Muchuan and Xiang Wan are even more stupid.

From the eyes of others, they are aware of that ambiguity--

Cheng Zheng's dark face was a bit darker.

Do not move.

not talking.

It’s like not knowing.

Sister Ran raised her lips and looked enthusiastic, leaning her hips on the table diagonally and smiling broadly, "This gentleman, you left my wallet and house card with me last night... "

awkward.

Embarrassed for no reason.

Sister Ran laughed again.

"It's not easy for me to send you to the hotel. No, I'll give it to the comrade police early in the morning. Come and see if there is anything missing in it?"

Every word is watertight.

Every word seems to imply ambiguity with him, as well as indescribable rape...

It's too easy for people to associate.

Cheng was expressionless and motionless.

He is engaged in technology and is not used to solving such things.

What's more, last night, it was indeed that he left the things in his pocket with her...

A policeman coughed, "Come claim and see if it's your thing."

Cheng Zheng remained still, and his throat slipped.

Those gloomy eyes made Xiang Wan so enduring.

She was still thinking before, the ghost knew what Cheng Zheng had experienced.

Now, she suddenly felt a little nervous... Don't experience such a woman!

This woman doesn't seem to be passing by.

If it is true... I dare not think about it.

Cheng Zheng didn't move, but Bai Muchuan suddenly said, "Let's go and see what he is doing? Isn't it said that the wallet and the house card have been lost?"

Is this a god's sword?

Xiang Wan mourned for Cheng Zheng.

Cheng Zheng glanced over coldly, slap him, and walked silently.

However, Bai Muchuan laughed and said to several police officers who were inquisitive, "Last night we went to investigate something. The things on Cheng team accidentally got rid of--"

Suddenly, he stared at the woman again, "Is the boss lady? Isn't there someone in your place who always throws things away? Someone's hands and feet are not clean!...... Go back and pay attention, if something happens, call the police quickly! ?"

The woman was startled, "..."

Bai Muchuan's eyes were too cold.

And the people who do this kind of business have a keen insight.

The man is warning her not to talk nonsense.

She calmed down and talked, and immediately "dignified" a lot, "Oh! Officer, we had a good business there last night, and there were too many people coming and going! Maybe there was a thief mixed in... "Speaking of this, she put on another look of injustice, "I picked up the wallet under the chair, and the room card is also... this is no, I sent it quickly! I am honest! I am honest!"

There was a whisper of laughter around.

Sister Ran is honest!

This Nanmu has no honest people!

However, she explained for herself, and Cheng Zheng explained by the way.

Cheng Zheng walked to the foot of the reception desk, paused for a moment, and then went up slowly, took his wallet, just three words.

"its mine."

When the woman heard it, she suddenly received an amnesty, "That's good, that's good! Then I'm really doing good this time. A few police officers, are you okay? Then I will leave..."

The police frowned and waved their hands, "Yes, there is nothing for you here."

"Good, goodbye, goodbye!"