After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

"Police uncle, I want to call the police."

"Uncle policeman, I fell very hurt just now."

"Uncle policeman, I found the dog and leave it to you."

"Uncle policeman, please walk slower, I can't keep up."

Sheng Yan pestered Ji Sui Yi all the way, her little mouth poking at him non-stop.

Ji Suiyi was so fed up that he took her to the police station and called the police.

"Qi Pei, make a note with her." Ji Suiyi left her to his junior brother and went to the lounge to change clothes.

"Name?" Qi Pei took out the notebook and asked Sheng Yan for basic information.

Sheng Yan sat in front of him: "Sheng Yan." But her eyes were attracted by the police photos on the wall.

"Uncle policeman, watch the dog for me."

Sheng Yan stuffed the puppy into Qi Pei's arms and stood up to look at the photo wall.

Photos of the police department staff are on it.

Four-inch photo with red background.

Name and position are written below the photo.

Sheng Yan found Ji Suiyi’s photo.

Here it is.

Name: Yan Hao.

Position: Civilian Police.

"Uncle policeman, is this the policeman who brought me to call the police just now?" Sheng Yan asked Qi Pei, pointing to the photo.

Qi Pei nodded: "Yes, my senior brother Yan Hao."

Yan Hao? Why is it different from the information given by the system?

Sheng Yan: "System, your information is wrong?"

The system's voice is serious: "I can't make mistakes."

Oh.

That's when people make mistakes.

Sheng Yan sat back and said, "Uncle policeman, please continue to ask."

"age?

"eighteen."

"What happened?"

"Been robbed."

"Please describe in detail what happened."

"Just now, I was shopping..."

Ji Suiyi came out of the lounge after changing clothes.

American retro motorcycle leather jacket and black jeans.

Holding a black helmet in his arms.

It looks cold and cool.

He looked completely different from the one in police uniform.

A little less gentle and noble, a little more cold and violent.

Sheng Yan felt that this was what Ji Sui Yi looked like.

My eyes were straight.

He didn't care about taking notes, so he walked out.

"Miss Sheng! Miss Sheng!"

"Your dog!"

Qi Pei stood up and shouted.

"Thank you."

Sheng Yan returned, hugged the dog, and ran away again.

"Are you still taking notes and reporting the crime?"

Looking at her back, Qi Pei asked silently.

Sheng Yan didn't take more than two steps, and her little mouth started to pull again.

"Police uncle, where are you going? Give me a ride."

"Uncle policeman, you are so handsome. I like you so much. Do you have a girlfriend? If not, can I be your girlfriend?"

"Uncle policeman, don't ignore me, I know your secret."

"Still, do you like to hear others call you Ji Suiyi?"

Ji Suiyi stopped in front of the black motorcycle and raised the corner of his mouth coldly.

He tossed the helmet in his hand and threw it into Sheng Yan's arms: "Get in the car."

"Uncle policeman, you are so kind." Sheng Yan winked at him.

Ji Suiyi stretched out his long legs and got on the motorcycle.

Sheng Yan held the helmet in one hand and the dog in the other. After thinking for a while, she stuffed the puppy into the bag, leaving a little gap for the puppy to breathe.

Then he hung the bag around Ji Suiyi's neck.

Ji Suiyi: "..."

"Uncle policeman, the puppy's life is also life. If it hangs on me, it will be crowded."

Ji Suiyi: "..."

Sheng Yan sat behind Ji Suiyi, put her arms around his waist, and touched him: "Uncle policeman, your waist is so thin, and your eight-pack abs feel so comfortable."

Ji Suiyi: "..." What a female hooligan.

"Sit down." "Sit down nicely."

Sheng Yan leaned against Ji Suiyi's back in an ambiguous posture: "Don't you feel it?"

Ji Suiyi: "..."

The locomotive stopped at an old residential building.

No parking, no property, no security.

Walking into the dark corridor, there is no elevator.

Sheng Yan followed Ji Suiyi up the stairs.

"Uncle policeman, how many floors are there?"

"Why is your house so tall?"

"My legs are going to break."

"Not here yet?"

Sheng Yan talked a lot today and couldn't stop once she started talking.

Ji Suiyi was in front and didn't reply a word. It was all her "monologue" alone.

Climb the last staircase on the eighth floor.

Sheng Yan heard the sound of the door lock turning.

She raised her head excitedly.

It was a resident on the eighth floor. He opened the door and placed the garbage bag next to the door.

White wrists, pale fingers.

Set against the mottled gray wall behind him, it shines like a work of art.

It somewhat attracted Shengyan's attention.

She looked up her wrist.

But the owner of the wrist retracted his wrist and closed the door.

He didn't show his face the whole time.

Pity.

Sheng Yan sighed secretly.

Follow Ji Suiyi and continue climbing the stairs.

at last.

She saw hope.

Because we're on the top floor.

"Why do you live so high up? I'm exhausted."

Sheng Yan collapsed on the sofa, feeling weak.

The puppy crawled out of the bag and fell asleep in her hand, wagging its tail.

Ji Suiyi hung the leather coat and helmet on the wall, took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, opened it, and drank most of it.

"Why don't you get me a bottle?"

Sheng Yan looked at him with complaint on her face.

Ji Suiyi sarcastically said: "Will you still be polite to an uninvited guest?"

"Of course you won't be polite."

Sheng Yan stood up with a smile, opened the refrigerator, looked around and found that there were no alcoholic drinks, and it didn't look like a man's freezer at all.

Reluctantly grabbing a bottle of Coke.

Open it, take a sip, it will cool down and stimulate your whole body.

The fatigue from climbing the stairs was instantly eliminated by half.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ji Suiyi threw away the Coke can and sat across from Sheng Yan.

Her face was still pale from the cold wind, but her thin lips had returned to rosy.

A pair of medium-sized eyes were cold, and the slightly drooped ends of the eyes were a bit melancholy.

When staring at Sheng Yan, his whole face expressed a complex emotion of indifference and gloom.

Sheng Yanyan smiled: "What don't I want to do? I just want to get to know you. By the way, is the note I gave you Yan Hao? Or Ji Suiyi?"

Ji Suiyi chuckled: "How do you know me?"

"I dreamed about you, you are the girl of my dreams."

Sheng Yan blinked at him, her charming long eyebrows raised, her eyes filled with emotion.

"Miss Sheng, I also have something of yours."

Ji Suiyi stood up and walked into the room. When he came out, he had something in his hand.

Burnt lipstick paint casing.

This lipstick from Shengyan has a lighter effect.

Sheng Yan's eyes lit up and she was about to reach out to take it.

Ji Suiyi retracted his hand and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Miss Sheng, if I hand over something like this, you may need to make a new transcript."

"Officer Ji, you really care about me, and you concealed such important evidence."

Sheng Yan's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat: "Am I also the lover of your dreams?"

Ji Suiyi: "What do you think?"

Sheng Yan crossed her legs, rested her elbows on her legs, bent her fingers against her chin, and looked at Ji Suiyi playfully: "I guess Officer Ji has known me a long time ago and wants to get something from me. , it happened that Ye called the police and gave Officer Ji the opportunity to help me hide such a thing."

"Wait until a qualified opportunity comes, take it out and realize its value."

Halfway through coding, the circuit breaker tripped and I had to start all over again.