Silly white sweet Zhao?

"Officer Zhao?" Jomo responded.

"Well." She hummed lightly, and her lips rose happily. After answering, she turned her attention to the phone and pressed the answer button, "hello? It's me Just now? The signal just went off. "

Pianpian starts to talk on the phone.

As for the content of the call, she did not hide it. Jomo could hear it clearly -

"are you free now? Come and bring me dinner I took care of you the other day. How about repaying your kindness Then I'll send you the address Whatever you want to bring OK, I'll wait

After a few words, Pianpian hang up.

"Done!" She threw her cell phone aside and clapped her hands. "We'll just stay here and wait for dinner. As for dealing with the people outside Think about it for yourself

"Well, good." Joe Mu answered, seeing that Pianpian did not insist any more, he was relieved.

Don't inform Tang BeiYao.

She can think of another way

…………

In an hour.

Pianpian gave the entrance guard password, and officer Zhao came in smoothly.

Unlike what they expected, officer Zhao didn't come here with a lunch box, but bought two bags full of ingredients. His hands carry heavy, plastic bag mouth, but also exposed fresh vegetable leaves.

"You have the raw one?" Pian Pian went to open the door, and when he let people in, he murmured all the way, "I'm starving. You have to cook now Come on, the kitchen is there. We don't need any oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. "

Officer Zhao followed, but his face was a little unnatural.

"You live here?" He came in from the porch, followed for a few steps, and then stopped. He stood in the same place, his face always tense, "aren't you the waiter in midnight? Why Can you live in a place like this? "

He asked difficultly, and his eyes were dark.

This kind of place

A waiter's salary is absolutely unaffordable.

"Ha ha, that's obviously Kuang you!" Pianpian said with a smile, "I didn't say that at that time. Don't you still misunderstand me as a special occupation? What a big deal! Well, I'm starving. Hurry up. "

Pianpian turns back and pushes people towards the kitchen.

Officer Zhao did not move.

"So what do you do?" He insisted, tone because anxious, even some bad, "you tell me the truth, where do you get so much money?"

"Hello! Are you here to deliver the meal or to try the prisoner? " By his roar, Pian Pian was not happy. "What are you doubting? I said that I was taken care of by others, and I had to eat and die every day. Is that all right? If you want to send it, just send it. If you don't send it, it's OK. "

Pian Pian finished with the same breath.

The voice fell, the whole room was quiet, the atmosphere suddenly fell into some kind of deadlock and embarrassment.

"Well Cough Joe mu, who had been left out in the corner, cleared his throat. In the present situation, she is the most suitable person to make a round. "Hello, officer Zhao. It's hard work on the road. "

Both of them were stunned, as if they were awake at the same time.

The atmosphere turns to normal.

"You..." Pianpian pursed her lips, pondered for two seconds, then changed the topic, "did you drive here?"

"Well." Officer Zhao answered, and his tone was also gentle. "I brought the ingredients, and there were some snacks in it. If you're hungry, you can eat some food first. I'm going to cook. "

He handed a small plastic bag to Pianpian, and then according to the direction of Pian Pian's fingers, he went to the kitchen.

It's just that his mood

It seems to be still low.

"Oh, good." Pianpian picked up the snacks, went back to the living room and sat down.

Jomo was embarrassed to look at it.

"Pian Pian?" She took the lead in walking to the person on the sofa and lowered her voice, "do you want to help? Or The first time he used your kitchen, he was always not used to it. Would you like to tell him? "

She subconsciously wanted to create opportunities for both.

"No, let him feel for it." Pianpian refused without thinking about it. She opened a package of snacks and handed them to her, "do you want them?"

"I'm not hungry." Joe shook his head. "You eat."

"No hurry." A minute ago, Pian Pian, who was still shouting that she was going to starve to death, now looks like she has no appetite. She got up from the sofa and went to the balcony again. "I'll go and count. The boss sold some pancakes."

…………

Jomo was left alone in the living room.

Pian Pian stood on the balcony, still overlooking the movement of the downstairs, there was nothing strange on the surface; officer Zhao stayed in the kitchen, there was the sound of cutting vegetables from time to time, it seemed that there was nothing strange.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mu stepped into the kitchen

At the moment when she stepped into the kitchen, officer Zhao suddenly raised his head, but when he saw that it was her, he quickly dropped his eyes, pretended to be silent, and continued to cut the ingredients on his kitchen board."Officer Zhao has a good knife work." Jomo has nothing to say.

"It's not in the police station. Don't call me officer Zhao. Just call me Zhao Zhengyuan." Officer Zhao laughed, lowered his head and continued to work, but with a touch of self mockery in his lips, "anyway, I'm not here to try the criminal."

"Pian Pian, she didn't mean that." Jomo helps to explain, "about her work, it's also formal and innocent. It's definitely not what she said just now." What's the special occupation?

Which is more likely to be kept?

Pianpian can dig a hole for herself!

"Well, I know." Officer Zhao nodded, but his spirit was still listless. "Just now, I had a bad attitude. I was always irritable. I just confiscated it I should apologize to her. "

Jomo smiles faintly.

After all, I don't know where officer Zhao and Pianpian Pian are going? It's not easy for her to interfere too much.

"Then I'll go first?" She wants to get out of the kitchen.

"Wait!" But as soon as she got to the door, she was stopped by officer Zhao. He stopped cutting vegetables, raised his head, even a little solemn, "and yesterday I told you on the phone, you pretend not to hear it!"

"Ah?" Joe was stunned.

"It's the private things I said later." Zhao police officer is still honest to explain, think Qiao Mu will be wrong, quickly distinguish, "in front of the surveillance inside tracking you, that person has tattoo like line on the right face, or really."

"I know." Jomo interrupted. She could understand without his explanation. But she didn't understand, "why? You are clear to Pian Pian... "

"I didn't know she lived here, I didn't know she was so rich All right! Don't ask! " Officer Zhao bowed his head and began to stir up salt and oil again. "You go out. I'm going to fry vegetables."

Jomo felt a little sorry.

She doesn't know what to comfort? Or should we stay?

"Jomo!" Just outside came the sound of Pian Pian, "come and see downstairs..."

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