Secret agent cute baby star mother

Chapter 982 Noisy, little effort ([-])
Wen Zichen woke up feeling a little thirsty. He checked the time and it was only three o'clock in the morning, so he got up and drank some water to continue sleeping, but when he passed Feng Ling's room, he found that the light was still on in the room, and he frowned. , walked over with the water glass in hand, and opened the door.

Still analyzing Fan Jun's wind, when he heard the movement at the door, he turned his head and saw Wen Zichen opened the door and walking in.

"What time is it? Why aren't you sleeping?" Wen Zichen spoke, and found that the wound on his tongue had healed a lot.

When he walked over, he saw a lot of papers scattered on the desk. He glanced at them and found that they were all about Fan Jun. This guy is so dedicated. Wen Zichen suddenly felt guilty and left the three shadows to Feng Ling and Deng Weiting to take care of them. I don't care about it, it's all thanks to Feng Ling and Deng Weiting that Sanying can achieve what it is today.

Originally, Feng Ling had temporarily forgotten about that incident, but seeing Wen Zichen remembering it again, he said in a flat tone: "These are all information about Fan Jun. Only by analyzing clearly can we catch him quickly."

"Do you have something on your mind? It feels like you are unhappy." Wen Zichen leaned on the desk, looked at Feng Ling sideways, and Feng Ling was sitting, looking up at Wen Zichen slightly, he shook his head, "Nothing on my mind, Just thinking about Fan Jun's case." Even if I have something on my mind, can I tell you?

Wen Zichen didn't think too much, and felt that Feng Ling should be because of this case. After all, Feng Ling's life circle is relatively small, and he doesn't have many contacts, so he really shouldn't have anything on his mind.

"Since you work so hard, I'll reward you and get you something to eat." Wen Zichen patted Feng Ling on the shoulder, then went out to get Feng Ling some supper.

Watching Wen Zichen walk out, Feng Ling turned his head to look at his shoulder, and sighed softly.

"The supper is here. Don't be disgusted by the rough craftsmanship. Hot dogs and eggs, plus a serving of cold noodles." Wen Zichen put the prepared things on the table in the restaurant, and then pulled Feng Ling out of the room, "Eat first."

Feng Ling took a sip and thought it tasted good. He looked at Wen Zichen who was still wearing an apron and chuckled, "Why do you look like a housewife?"

"Is there? Haha, that means that the kitchen under the living room I go to is a good man at home!" Wen Zichen said narcissistically.

"Yeah." Feng Ling responded and didn't speak anymore, but ate in silence. How long can the three of them live together? When Wen Zichen finds a girlfriend, they won't be able to live together again. Think about it in the future It shouldn't be easy to see him again.

While Feng Ling was eating, Wen Zichen went to read the materials by himself, and saw the tragic death of those girls, which made him, who was licking blood at the knife edge, feel sick to his stomach. Looking at Feng Ling's comments, he felt that Feng Ling had concluded that That's right, at the same time he also added some things into it. After he finished writing, he raised his head and stretched his waist. However, his hands froze half way through the stretch. Feng Ling propped one hand on the desk and the other on the chair, His body was slightly lowered, and when he raised his head, he found that he was very close to Feng Ling's face. If he had made a bigger movement just now, he probably would have kissed Feng Ling.

The two looked at each other like this, Feng Ling looked at Wen Zichen who was looking up, and couldn't help but want to get close to him, wanted to touch him lightly, but Wen Zichen broke the delicate atmosphere by speaking.

(End of this chapter)