The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 69 Go on a date with your daughter (please recommend!)
After Kirk sent the text message, he didn't close the phone, but sat and waited for Gwen's reply.

Esposito, who was standing behind, saw the content on Kirk's phone, then glanced at George who was opposite, and then looked at Kirk with admiration.

"Amazing."

"..."

Kirk glanced over at the speaking Esposito.

Esposito winked at Kirk, with admiration and admiration, and at the same time looked at Kirk with a little bit of envy.

A handsome skin can really bring a different kind of happiness to one's work.

Have a look.

Esposito had already thought that if George hadn't killed Kirk, then Kirk would probably be the one with the fastest promotion and salary increase in their serious crime team in the future.

Who would let someone take the only daughter of the chief inspector and put it in his own bowl?

Kirk looked into Esposito's eyes and was about to speak.

Gwen's text message came back.

"Okay, where to go?"

"……my home."

Kirk thought about it, and sent this text message to Gwen.

After all, it's about Gwen's mutation, so it's better to keep it secret, after all, it's right.

This is a high emotional intelligence statement.

Low EQ...

The 36th Bureau's first week's salary hadn't been paid yet, and he didn't have the money to take Gwen out to dinner.

Esposito looked at the text message sent by Kirk. This time, he looked at Kirk with admiration.

It's not a question of handsome or not.

This is really a question of ability.

Good guy.

Kirk has only been here for a few days, and he brought their eldest daughter home for dinner in less than five days?

Gee.

If this continues at this speed, Esposito has no doubt that George will be upgraded to be a grandfather next year.

Gwen, who was in the medical examiner's office, blinked as she read Kirk's reply.

Simmons, who was handing the things to Gwen, looked at the unresponsive Gwen, leaned over, saw the content of the text message, and couldn't help smiling.

"Yo, this is your third date tonight?"

"what?"

Gwen shuddered, seeing Simmons approaching her, and opened her mouth: "What third date?"

Simmons gave Gwen a look she understood: "Well, I know the rule of three dates."

This is the unspoken rule of dating in Jianghu.

Even if they don't go home for dinner on the third date, they will go home together in a tacit understanding after eating out.

Gwen shook her head quickly and explained, "Kirk and I just made a bet."

Simmons continued to blink, just a look, you can do whatever you want, and I will take it seriously.

Gwen opened her mouth, looked at Simmons' expression, chose to give up, grabbed her mobile phone, ran to the side, turned her head to look at Simmons who was trying to follow and peep, and then edited a text message to Kirk.

"Okay, but, you cook, you're not kidding."

"Don't worry, I learned from Chef Yinglun."

Looking at the message back, Gwen seemed to think of something: "Looking up at the starry sky?"

Kirk looked at Gwen's reply, smiled slightly, and typed: "No, it's delicious food on the tip of your tongue, remember to bring...you know."

Done.

Kirk closed the phone, put it back in his pocket, and then checked the time on his watch.

almost.

Kirk looked at George: "George."

George looked at Kirk.

For some reason, he looked at Kirk just looking at the time on his watch, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, and even vaguely guessed what Kirk wanted to say.

really.

"Can I go first?"

"Do not……"

George took a deep breath, and just when he was about to reject Kirk's request to arrive late and leave early without even thinking about it, he thought of Kirk's more than 300 million sports car that he lost for no reason last night, and was silent for a while: "What is your reason this time?"

Kirk replied: "I have a date with someone tonight, buy some food, and go home to cook a meal."

George frowned: "We are working on a case."

Kirk nodded: "I know."

George breathed a sigh of relief.

next second.

Kirk looked at George: "So, can I ask for leave first?"

It's okay for him to ask for leave.

Anyway, with such a small salary, I can't let me sell my life to the police station.

Not worth it.

George's eyebrows twitched.

If this was a new police officer who just joined the job, George would have expelled that person long ago if he dared to say so.

But Kirk...

He is a police detective who has returned from undercover work. He must understand and be magnanimous. These are all for the heroes who have sacrificed their lives for the police station. Therefore, it is normal to have some bad habits.

George thought so, looked at Kirk, and made a decision: "One last time, Kirk."

Kirk nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Guaranteed to be the last billion times.

George waved his hand and said, go, then he stopped looking at Kirk out of sight and out of mind.

Beckett on the side looked at Kirk who had already walked to the door with great interest, and asked curiously: "So, tonight is a date, do we know the girl?"

Kirk waved his hand without looking back: "Gwen!"

George on the side froze.

What did he just hear?
George turned around with a swish, and looked towards the door.

but……

Kirk had already disappeared at the door.

Thick greasy Shet!

George couldn't help but swear.

Beckett on the side also opened her mouth, she was just asking casually, even if Kirk just answered that it wasn't Gwen, she was going to make fun of it.

but……

Beckett knew that Kirk had returned from undercover, and an undercover agent who had returned alive.

In terms of courage, undercover police detectives are never lacking.

But an undercover police detective as brave as Kirk, Beckett said, this is probably the first one she has ever seen, and it is estimated that in the future, she will not see another brave man who dares to say in front of her boss that she is going to date his daughter at home at night.

Beckett exclaimed inwardly. Looking to the side, George, whose face was blue and white, couldn't help comforting him, "On the bright side, this is their first date."

With a swish, George looked at Beckett.

First date?
Ha ha.

Did you go straight home on a first date?

Wait a moment.

He asked Kirk to take his daughter back to the apartment for one count.

He asked his daughter to walk Kirk back to the apartment yesterday, for the second time.

at the moment?

Just the third time?
Shet!

George pupil earthquake.

After an hour and a half.

After finishing his work, George drove back to the police station in a hurry. After seeing that his daughter's car was not in the parking lot, he rushed directly to the medical examiner's office.

Simmons was handing a packaged kit in his hand to the disease control agent who was going to take it to the headquarters for testing.

"Detective Stacey?"

"Jemma."

George glanced at the disease control agent who was leaving with a packing box, and then looked at Simmons: "Where is Gwen, I called, why didn't she answer?"

Simmons's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, he walked aside, grabbed the phone on the table, and handed it to George: "Gwen just left too fast, maybe she went home to change clothes, and left the phone here."

George: "..."

(End of this chapter)