Host, You're Targeted

The lightning and thunder in the sky did not diminish. Jing Ze, who wanted to go back to the city council with his colleagues, also stood by the window on the second floor of the teahouse for a long time, and resolutely gave up the idea of working overtime.

He picked up the uniform that he had left on the sofa when he was handcuffing people. He casually put it on his shoulder and waved to his colleagues who were escorting the boys.

The first one looked at him, patted his colleagues on the shoulder and walked back to Jingze.

Lin Shu noticed the epaulet on the shoulder of the man who came to chaojingze and realized that this man was a big man and should not have been called in by this little fight. He seemed to understand something.

His eyes followed the shoulder band of the first man, and noticed that it was a standard Chinese character face, and his facial features were like those of upright and honest officials in history books.

The man stopped in front of Jing Ze. Even if he was a little shorter than that man, he had no influence on his powerful aura.

His eyes swept for a second on Jingze's handsome face and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing?"

"Boss, look at me. I'm off work now, and I'm soaked. I don't need to go back to the city Bureau."

Lin Shu saw the name on the man's chest and silently read it in his heart: Gu Chenyang.

Gu Chenyang looked up and down at Jingze. Although he was wet, he had stayed in the teahouse for such a long time, and the place to be dried had long been dried by the air conditioner. Anything wet is an excuse. He just doesn't want to go out.

Fortunately, he has worked with the Municipal Bureau for more than a year, plus his one-year internship. Gu has known Jing Zeyi for more than two years.

For more than two years, if he still can't understand Jing Zeyi's character, then he is really a useless leader of the municipal bureau detachment.

"Boss?"

Seeing that Gu Chenyang has not answered, Jingze blinks a few times and looks at him in a flattering way.

Gu Chenyang has found out Jing Zeyi's little Jiu Jiu. Just as he was about to talk to him to let go of his mind and stop being coquettish, he noticed that he was standing not far behind Jing Zeyi and was looking at Lin Shu, both of them.

The young man's small body is wrapped in a wide white T-shirt, some of the crumpled cloth and his face formed a sharp contrast, as if his thin appearance is due to malnutrition.

Just when everyone rushed to help, Gu Chenyang went to negotiate with the manager of the tea house and didn't take care of this side. Now he saw one of the others that had not been taken away, and he still had some doubts.

But when he saw the face with playful and smiling eyes, he knew it immediately.

Most of the time, Jingze also saw that people looked good and wanted to let him go.

Jingze blinked his eyes a few times. He noticed that Gu Chenyang's eyes leaped over him, and then he looked back.

Just as he turned back, Gu Chenyang also passed by and walked toward Lin Shu.

The tall Gu Chenyang stands in front of the forest trees, but it shows that the trees are thin and small.

However, Lin Shu was not afraid at all. Even as Gu Chenyang came towards him, his smile in his eyes became stronger.

Gu Chenyang frowned slightly at Lin Shu's dark eyes. The boy had a pair of big deer eyes with water. However, the playfulness and smile in these eyes made him uncomfortable.

"Are you fighting, too?"

Lin Shu didn't speak. He just pursed his lips and shrugged at Gu Chenyang. He didn't know whether he was ignorant or innocent.

Gu Chenyang looked at the back of his hand with a low eyebrow. "Do you have injuries on your hands? Are you splashed with glass slag?"