School flower's personal dragon

Why is this beauty so mad, she is exactly the same as the homeroom teacher Zhao Xue, she likes to pat the table, hey, such white and tender hands, doesn't it hurt to pat them?

Yang Dagen sat upright, accompanied by an honest and hard-working student, and said depressedly: "Isn't it? Miaojun, Miaojun, it's so awkward to be called. It would be nicer and more friendly to change it to Jiang Miaomiao, or Jiang Junjun."

"Jiang Miaomiao? Jiang Junjun?" Jiang Miaojun repeated these two names, his body trembling with anger, such a fatherly sounding name, this kid is ashamed to use it!

"Is it very tasteful? Double-letter names are popular now, so you don't know that." Yang Dagen said with more interest if he hadn't seen Jiang Miaojun's angry face.

I don't know why, but he especially likes to see the other party angry.

A pair of black and bright eyes, wide-eyed, frowning slightly, very glamorous, wearing a police uniform, it is a glamorous uniform temptation.

Jiang Miaojun said coldly: "It is indeed very tasteful, it is simply a taste that combines thousands of vulgarities. Don't tell me that you rich second-generation people have such bad taste?"

Yang Dagen shook his head, "Sister police officer, you misunderstood me. I am not a rich second generation. In fact, I despise those rich second generations who fight for their parents the most. The money spent is my own."

This sentence can be accepted, Jiang Miaojun nodded, showing a little more recognition for Yang Dagen, and said: "Well, it's good that you understand this. However, you, a high school student, drive such an expensive car, how can you say that you You’re not the rich second generation, you lied to me, right?”

Shaking his head again, Yang Dagen said: "I borrowed that car from a classmate. Her family is very rich, so she just lent me to drive it for a few days."

After a pause, he rolled his eyes, and began to ask about Jiang Miaojun's personal information around the corner, "By the way, police officer, you look really young, you're just 20 years old, you're amazing, and you're all under the leadership of the team leader." .”

Startled, Jiang Miaojun stared at Yang Dagen vigilantly and suspiciously, why did this kid suddenly ask these questions?

Everyone in the world can't avoid such a little vanity, let alone Jiang Miaojun, who graduated from the No. 1 police school in the province, thinking that the other party is just a high school student, so it's okay to tell him.

"Not that young, I'm 22 years old this year."

"Sister policeman, you are so beautiful, there must be a lot of people chasing after you, you must have a boyfriend."

"Not... eh? Be honest!" Jiang Miaojun suddenly realized something, slapped the table vigorously, and stared: "Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you a question next, and you can answer it."

She originally wanted to chat with Yang Dagen for a while, to ease the tension between each other, so as to carry out the next questioning work, but at present, it is completely unnecessary.

This kid is the kind who deserves a beating!

"Okay." Yang Dagen replied with a smile, and asked out what he wanted to know. He was only 22 years old, young enough, and he didn't have a boyfriend at the moment, so he could do it.

Opening the copy, holding a pen in one hand, Jiang Miaojun began to ask questions.

"Name?"

"Dagen, Yang."

"Huh? Is there a surname called Dagen?"

"Oh, that's the western name. If you're not used to it, just call it Yang Dagen. I don't mind."

"..."

Jiang Miaojun gritted her teeth angrily, this was the first time she encountered such a difficult situation.

"age?"

"18.9."

"what?"

"Nine months, I'll go! Sister, can you do it, don't you have such a simple logic?"

Snapped!

Jiang Miaojun finally got angry, couldn't bear it any longer, dropped the pen, rushed to Yang Dagen, stretched his long legs, stepped directly on the armrest of the chair where Yang Dagen was sitting, behaved toughly, and shouted with a livid face: "What are you doing?" Be honest, don't force me to use torture!"

"Use torture? Be careful, be careful, I will sue you for torture!"

Yang Dagen shrank his head, pretended to be very scared, and lowered his head slightly, just in time to see Jiang Miaojun's buttocks raised because of his tough posture, with a round and full irritating arc, which makes people spurt blood...

But any man, at this time, will definitely think of the word Avalokitesvara sitting on the lotus, the female upper male lower posture.

Coincidentally, the door of the room was opened suddenly, and a male police officer appeared at the door. Just as he was about to speak, he was startled by the weird posture of a man and a woman in the room!From his point of view, what he saw was Team Leader Jiang lowering his head and overlapping Yang Dagen's head.

I'm a darling!

Team leader Jiang usually rejects men so much, so it's because he likes to play with violence and coercion!Moreover, looking at the posture of Team Leader Jiang with his hands on his waist, could it be that he is about to take off his pants to get to the point, and sit on the lotus in the interrogation room,,

As expected of a man, this little policeman and Yang Dagen are evil together.

"Ah? Team leader Jiang, please take your time, I won't disturb you." The male policeman said quickly, his eyes were strange and ambiguous, then he closed the door and ran away, but he was envious of Yang Dagen in his heart.

The ambiguous eyes of her subordinates also made Jiang Miaojun immediately aware of the abnormality. Her posture was indeed a bit like that, and her face turned red to the neck. She quickly got up and went back to her seat to sit down.

Looking at Yang Dagen, she found that this kid seemed to be falling into some kind of good memory and couldn't extricate himself, and he was so happy that he couldn't get out of it.Jiang Miaojun blushed, she was about to go crazy, what and what, these men really didn't have a good thing!

"Yang Dagen, I beg you, cooperate with me to make a record, and you can go!" Jiang Miaojun's eyes were reddish, almost crying from anger, and she couldn't help begging softly.

Facing this guy Yang Dagen, she lost her temper completely.

"Let's say it earlier, okay, from now on, I will definitely cooperate with you! However, you must agree to a small request." Yang Dagen said with a smile, his face was harmless to humans and animals.

"Say."

"Lend me your mobile phone. I didn't bring it with me. I haven't been back for so long. I must send a text message to my family to report that I am safe."

Without hesitation, Jiang Miaojun took out a small and exquisite pink mobile phone and handed it to Yang Dagen.She just wanted to end this questioning as soon as possible, and let this kid go as far as he could.

Holding the mobile phone, he sent a text message to his own mobile phone, and Yang Dagen returned it.

Next, the transcript went smoothly and was completed in half an hour.

"you can go now."

Jiang Miaojun pointed to the door, said something to Yang Dagen expressionlessly, and then buried herself in sorting out the notes, not intending to talk to him.

Judging by her appearance, it seems that she has been seriously traumatized!Could it be that I just made a fire?Yang Dagen walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"I'm really sorry just now. Yang Dagen has realized his mistake, and he feels deeply guilty about it. How about I send you nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers? I beg you to forgive that mischievous person on the outside. Pure boy."

A text message was sent to a brand new number.

Ding Dong!

In less than three seconds, he texted back.

"Go to hell!"