The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 205 Zhang Wei chooses to suffer misfortune
  Not long after Xiang Yu and Zi Qiao left, Yu Mo discovered a new situation. He wanted to discuss it with Xiang Yu and Zi Qiao, but found that they had already left.

"Something happened." Yu Mo walked over with two glasses of juice, lowered his head and said anxiously to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei said with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't we have a good chat?"

Yu Mo pointed his finger behind Zhang Wei and said, "I just saw a man over there at the bar, staring at Mo Lan."

Yu Mo thought for a moment and added: "Zhang Wei, it seems you have an opponent."

Zhang Wei thought for a while and asked doubtfully: "What opponent? Do you mean that man is Mo Lan's suitor?"

While talking here, through the glass, you can see Moran. Instead of going to the bathroom, he walked straight to the bar and started chatting with the man.

"Brother, why are you here again?" Moran's tone was helpless.

"I'm not worried," the man said softly.

The attention of Zhang Wei and Yu Mo was all attracted by the unexpected situation here.

"This is your ex-boyfriend?" Zhang Wei guessed.

"No way. In that case, you would be so pitiful. Why do you meet so many scumbags?" Yu Mo said very unbearably.

"The eyes may not be the truth, and the ears may not be the truth. You hold the menu and pretend to be a waiter and come over to listen first, and then send me a text message to tell me." Zhang Wei said to Yu Mo.

Moran said helplessly: "Brother, I'm already so old, what else do I have to worry about? Do you need to follow me here?"

"Worried about you? No, I'm worried about that boy. Don't mention your past as a criminal policeman. I think this boy is pretty good. Don't scare people away anymore." Moran's brother was very worried. Moran's advice.

At this time, Yu Mo pretended to be a waiter, wiped the bar table, and got closer.

Moran said to the man: "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely act according to your plan."

Yu Mo took a breath, full of doubts in his heart, 'What's the plan? '

The man warned again: "If you can't handle him, I have plan B."

"Oh, I know." Moran pushed his brother out impatiently.

The man warned cautiously: "You take Plan B first. My Plan B will definitely succeed. If it fails again this time, it will be the eighth time."

Moran said helplessly: "Okay, I understand."

When Mo Lan went back to chat with Zhang Wei, Yu Mo hesitated and asked the man: "Hello, handsome guy, this is your first time here. I've never seen you before."

"Yes, this is indeed my first time coming to this bar. Hello, my name is Jiaming! You can also call me my English name Ryan." Jiaming happily introduced himself to Yumo.

Yu Mo smiled and said: "My name is Yu Mo, hello, Ryan, what do you do!"

Jiaming said proudly: "I am a criminal police officer."

Yu Mo asked the question he was most concerned about, "You are a criminal police officer, so what do you do in the bar?"

Jiaming thought to himself, I can't say that I came to see my sister on a blind date, it would make me look weird. Jiaming hesitated and said: "As a criminal policeman, I rarely come to the bar. This time I came here to keep a lookout."

Yu Mo immediately equated the stalking with Zhang Wei, but after thinking about it, Zhang Wei's character was impossible to commit any crime. Judging from the conversation with Moran just now, this person is probably a partner. So what's the plan?
  Yu Mo asked Jia Ming, "Is there a bad guy in our bar?" Jia Ming didn't expect Yu Mo to keep asking. Looking at Yu Mo's expectant look, he didn't want to spoil Yu Mo's interest. The most important thing was that Yu Mo She is a beauty. Who would refuse to answer a beauty’s question?

Jiaming had an idea and smiled: "That's not true. You know, as a criminal police officer, it is inevitable that sometimes you need to pretend to be a couple to keep tabs on you. This requires training, but I have no experience at all. I don't know when Miss Yumo will After get off work, I want to treat you to a movie."

Yu Mo confirmed again: "Do you still need to prepare several plans for this kind of training?"

Jiaming didn't know what plan Yu Mo was referring to. He hesitated for a moment, and without thinking too much, nodded directly and said: "Generally, there are two sets of plans, one as an alternative."

Hearing this, Yu Mo felt relieved, but it seemed that Zhang Wei was even worse. After doing it for a long time, he actually became a training target. Yu Mo had no idea what outrageous reasons men could make up to pick up girls.

Only then did Yu Mo take a closer look at Jiaming. Not to mention, he was quite handsome. However, Yu Mo did not forget about Zhang Wei. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm very happy. I can do it now, but please wait for me. I'll go to the bathroom first."

Zhang Wei here followed the concept of training during this period and said to Mo Lan: "What do you think the love between two people should look like?"

The idea that Xiang Yu instilled in Zhang Wei is that everyone can make progress together and become better people for each other instead of becoming each other's burden.

Zhang Wei agrees with this idea very much. For Zhang Wei, there are too many things that need to be fought for in life, and love is just one of them.

Moran hesitated and said: "I want to find an excellent person. He should be better than me, have a career and be motivated."

Hearing this, Zhang Wei's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he was no better than Mo Lan in any way.

However, Zhang Wei did not despair and continued chatting with Mo Lan. It's just that the originally harmonious atmosphere seems to have a few more cracks.

At this time, Yu Mo came to the bathroom and sent a message to Zhang Wei: Be careful, Mo Lan is here for training today, you are the eighth.

Zhang Wei was confused, what training, what eighth? After sending another text message, Yu Mo received no reply for a long time.

Zhang Wei cautiously asked Mo Lan: "Mo Lan, I heard that you used to be a criminal police officer. What kind of training did you do?"

Moran didn't expect that Zhang Wei actually knew that he used to be a criminal police officer. He hesitated and said, "I used to be a fighting champion in the police force. The most training I usually do is fighting."

Zhang Wei was stunned when he heard this. Couldn't the eighth one refer to the eighth fighting target today?

Seeing that Zhang Wei was stunned, Mo Lan thought that he was going to scare away the blind date again, so he quickly came up with Plan B to remedy the situation. Mo Lan said very gently: "Zhang Wei, don't talk about me, talk about you."

Zhang Wei thought to himself that he could not be a target for fighting. By the way, as long as I was miserable enough, Moran would be reluctant to use me as a training target for fighting.

Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment and began to talk about his tragic experience. He started out as an orphan, worked hard, failed in the exam, and lived a miserable life.

Mo Lan also didn't expect that Zhang Wei was an orphan. Seeing that Zhang Wei drove a convertible, she thought that Zhang Wei's family conditions should be very good. Moran asked in confusion: "I didn't expect you to be an orphan. How did you get your tuition and living expenses?"

Zhang Wei recalled the hardships of the work-study program over the years and sighed with emotion: "At that time, my school fees were all dependent on working during the summer and winter vacations. Sometimes I didn't have enough money, so I had to work an extra job."

There is no doubt that Zhang Wei is really strong, and Mo Lan comforted him: "It's all in the past, you are fine now!"

Zhang Wei thought that selling out misfortune was effective, so he quickly continued to increase his efforts and almost revealed the fact that his marriage failed.

Amidst Zhang Wei's uneasiness and active betrayal, the two chatted for a while and ended their first date.

In Zhang Wei's opinion, this chat was very good. It deepened mutual understanding and reached some consensus, so that the next step can be carried out.

(End of this chapter)