Hello, Miss Ann!

Seeing Bei Jiajia's face puzzled and looking at her, an Jing continued to tease, "if you become a police officer, you will be able to dominate your demon every day!"

After Xiao Xi left, Anjing and Jiajia are still fighting.

"If you become a policeman, the crime rate may be reduced." An Jing says with a smile.

Bei Jiajia looks up at an Jing. Is she praising her? No way. There must be something in her words.

After thinking about it, she couldn't think of the meaning of an Jing's words. Jiajia asked, "why?"

An Jing smiles, "because you are a dog."

"You are the dog." Jia Jia angrily took it back.

She's saying she's a paparazzi!

"I think in a very serious direction. If you become a policeman, with your keen sense of smell and excellent tracking skills, which prisoner can escape from your long gun and short gun?" Obvious ridicule.

An Jing smiles and continues to praise, "if you are not a policeman, it is the loss of the police station! When a talented person like you becomes a policeman, he will surely benefit the people and the society. "

"Shut up. Look at your information. " She glared at her dissatisfaction.

An Jing smiles and doesn't speak any more. She opens the email and looks at the information inside.

Media artist information

M. A.o group:

stage name: mirco, original name: Mi Jiaqi, male, 18 years old, born in t Province, studying broadcasting Department of T Province University, family members, father, mother, sister

Stage name: Aron, original name: Li Jun, male, 18 years old, born in S Province, studying Pop Music Department of s Provincial Art College, family members, father and brother

Stage name: Owen, original name: Ou Haojian, male, 17 years old, born in M Province, studying in M province Normal University, family members, father and mother

New Artist:

stage name: MC xiaot, original name: Mai Tao, male, 19 years old, born in t Province, packer: Hip Hop singer

Stage name: xi-m, original name: Mao Xintong, female, 17 years old, born in t Province, model

Meiyi agency artist information

Chen Yi, male, 20 years old, born in S Province, a student of Art College of S Province

Stage name: MC. Xiaopeng, original name: Zhou Zhanpeng, male, 18 years old, born in S Province, singing and dancing artist

S-L combination:

stage name: Mimi, original name: Jiang Meimei, female, 17 years old

Stage name: YUI, original name: Mo Xiaoyou, female, 17 years old

Stage name: JJ, original name: Tong Jinjin, female, 18 years old

……

From the information of these artists, we can see that they are all small fresh meat and flowers. Their appearance, figure and age are almost the same. They are basically dancers.

"They are all popular net red faces now!" An Jing murmured.

"In the past, natural beauty was popular, but now cosmetic beauty is popular! No way, want to red must choose to meet the public taste! But people like us with facial blindness can't appreciate their beauty. " Jia Jia shrugged and continued to check the information.

An Jing chuckles.

Nowadays, little fresh meat and fresh flowers are popular. They all look like the same face and the same expression. They can't appreciate their beauty. I don't know where to start. Anyway, it's the same.

Jingan has gone to bed after sleeping.

"Xiaochu fell asleep?" Jiajia looked at the time and unconsciously it was more than ten o'clock.

"Won't you go back?" An Jing asked.

It will take at least half an hour for her to go home. If she doesn't go back, I'm afraid she won't know whether she can sleep at 12 o'clock.

"I've moved across from here!" Jiajia opens her voice.

An Jing looks at her suspiciously.

Jiajia said, "in order to meet Xiao Yao a little more, I chose to move closer to him."

Xiao Yao lives in the public security dormitory, near yongjingyuan. The nearest place she mentioned is room 0805.

"It's a long way from the TV station." An Jing reminds a way.

Yongjingyuan is away from the TV station, one east and one west. It takes 40 minutes by car. In order to see her boyfriend more, she sleeps less 30 minutes every day. Is she stupid?

"Sacrifice for love."

Seeing Jia Jia's resolute expression, an Jing turns her eyes and chooses to ignore it. She goes directly into the bathroom, takes a bath and sleeps.

After the bath, Jiajia has left.

Look at the time. It's 10:30 p.m.

He sent a message to Bai Chun, "what are you doing? Are you still busy? "

After a while, the phone rings. It's Bai Chun.

"Busy?" An Jing asked.

"The prisoner has been caught." He said with dismay, "it's not them."

An Jing understood who he meant by "they"."Bai Chun, don't worry!" Anxious because of uneasiness, she understood his mood.

"Well!" Bai Chun answered, "I miss you."

"I miss you too."

……

After a few words with Bai Chun, he hung up the phone. He was busy interrogating the prisoners, so he went to work.

……

Late at night, sleeping in her feel belongs to his breath, fuzzy, see his haggard face, she is very distressed.

His embrace is dominated and possessed by him. An Jing can feel it. This is his uneasiness. He wants to feel her existence by embracing.

Think about these five years, he alone suffered from emptiness and uneasiness, only tired can temporarily enrich the emptiness and forget the uneasiness.

She has not been in the past five years? As long as tired can paralyze that emptiness, that restlessness.

Now they have each other and fill each other's emptiness. Only two people tightly embrace each other can eliminate each other's uneasiness.

"Bai Chun, I love you." An Jing whispered, a kiss fell on his lips.

Bai Chun responded to her with a slight smile.

After a kiss, he put his arms around her and buried his head on her shoulder. "Don't do it. It's going to be all night again tonight! My home doctor an, let your husband go tonight, OK

"Who did it first?"

It was clearly that he had awakened her, and now he is the villain who has complained first.

"Wait until the case is over, and then ask for a reward? Dear, go to bed

He buried his head in her chest, playing lazy skin, no one like him!

……

When an Jing woke up again, it was already morning.

The sun was shining all over the room, and his breath was still in the air.

Pick up the messy clothes in the bathroom, put them into the washing machine, and walk out of the room. There is no one in Xiaochu's room. There is no one in Xiaochu's room. There is no schoolbag. There is breakfast and a note on the dining table.

"I sent my son to school. When you wake up, you eat breakfast! ——Chun. "

After breakfast, drying clothes, 8:40, Xiaoxi called.

The nine to five work will start again.

Back to the autopsy, still cold, still idle.

In the blink of an eye in the morning, in addition to reading magazines is brush micro blog, so leisurely, she is actually a little uncomfortable.

……

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