Host, You're Targeted

Just after the call, the waiter put the packed coffee on the table and called out, "1099."

"I'm going back now. Don't rush. Come and pick me up if you have the ability."

Liang Jingyi passed the order number to the waiter in a low voice, saying thanks to the waiter in a low voice. He was about to leave the coffee shop with his coffee.

When the girl saw that he wanted to ignore himself, she ran two steps to catch up with him, "little brother! Leave a contact information! "

She yelled a little loud, and Fu Jiyao on the other end of the mobile phone heard the voice.

"Who is calling you?"

Before finishing this sentence, Fu Jiyao heard a clear female voice from her mobile phone: "little brother, add a wechat? I want to add a wechat just because you look good. It doesn't mean anything else, really. "

"No more!" Fu Jiyao said maliciously.

Looking at the girl's face full of desire, Liang Jingyi suddenly covered the microphone on the headphone line, took off the headset and said to the girl, "I have a boyfriend."

With that, he put down the earphone cable and walked away from the girl with a cold face.

Fu Jiyao didn't hear his words. He kept nagging: "don't add wechat to others! Other girls must have ideas for you. You should pay attention. Don't be cheated by others when you are young. I tell you that when you come up to ask for micro signals, they must have some ideas for you. If they don't have any ideas, they won't come to ask you for micro signals. You should protect yourself well outside! Don't let out your contact information. What if someone does something bad with your mobile phone number or wechat? I'll tell you... "

"Shut up and don't talk." Liang Jingyi slowly walked back along the original road with coffee.

Fu Jiyao at the other end didn't really speak. He stopped for two seconds.

When he was silent, Liang Jingyi said, "what about you? What do you think of me

Fu Jiyao: "ha?"

"You say that when people come up to me, they ask me for wechat, which is what you mean by kissing me? If people just add a micro signal to plot a miscarriage of justice, then you speak directly. What do you mean? "

Fu Jiyao opened his mouth and didn't think of any words for a long time.

"Don't say it if you can't," Liang Jingyi responded quickly. "I'm going back now. I'll talk about it later. Don't care whether I add wechat or not."

With that, Liang Jingyi quickly cut off the call, put the mobile phone back into his pocket, took a breath and walked slowly forward.

A few minutes later, Liang Jingyi arrived at the police station.

Walking to the police station, Fu Jiyao suddenly jumped out of the corner of the door.

If Liang Jingyi had not been cold-blooded and had seen a lot of human bodies in the operating room and had developed immunity to fright, he would have thrown all the coffee he bought back on Fu Jiyao's face.

"What do you mean by what you just said to me?"

Fu Jiyao grabbed Liang Jingyi's wrist and followed him from the reception hall.

"Let go." Liang Jingyi didn't even struggle and looked at him coldly.

Several people in the reception hall looked sideways, and they soon entered the room. The closed iron door blocked the line of sight.

"It's not interesting," Liang Jingyi took out a bottle of coffee from the bag and put it into his hand. "Take it. Ten yuan. Please give it to me."