(BL)[MTL] Dressed as the hero and his uncle

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    Paying off the uncertainty, I thought in my heart.

    Luan Mingli pushed his nephew in front of the police, and briefly introduced: "This is my nephew." Startled

    by the word nephew, the policeman who had a strange expression suddenly became serious, as if he had been beaten. As serious and solemn as chicken blood, he looks like a serious and good policeman.

    Luan Mingli: ...Why do I feel that my nephew seems to stimulate you more than me?

    Although, Luan Mingli remembered that some nephews made troubles that didn't go to the point of calling the police. Why did the police react so strongly?

    Fu Qing's expression became a little subtle again, and he suddenly realized that most of the stories Luan Mingli had just told him were related to his brothers and cousins, and then Luan Mingli was implicated, and finally came to the police station.

    Could it be, is this a curse on the Fu family?

    The eager policeman: I smell a big case, is it another big case? Is this person brought by Mr. Luan Mingli the victim of the case? Which of his nephews committed the crime again?

    The three of them got up and left with different expressions.

    Leaving behind a policeman who followed, he glanced at the teacup in his hand.

    He has a simple shaved cut, messy hair, looks particularly piercing, and there is an inconspicuous scar on his face, his back is straight when he works, and he can smell the belligerence just by looking at it .

    He glanced at his phone again, as if he had found some interesting information, he sneered disdainfully.

    It was a text message, the sender clearly wrote Qin Qinghe's name, it was the content that the two people who had just entered would become alert when they saw it.

    The text message was not deleted, the police backed up a few copies in a leisurely manner, and put the phone in their pocket, waiting to use it as evidence.

    He took the teacup and continued to pour hot water.

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    The next day Wen Hejun went to work obediently, and headed back home after work.

    He was already thinking about how to give his company a longer Spring Festival holiday.

    Although there is a limit to a long vacation, after all, the company has a lot of business and covers a wide range of areas. It is very difficult to really have a comfortable and long vacation, but Wen Hejun still wants to try.

    Take as long a vacation as possible under the right circumstances, and then take this opportunity to take down the person opposite the window... Wen Hejun walked to the door of Luan Mingli's house with such calculations in his mind.

    At this time, it was almost dark, and it always gets dark earlier in winter. He pressed his finger to the fingerprint lock beside the door, opened the courtyard door and walked in.

    A passing gardener looked over in surprise, saw that he showed a clear expression, greeted Wen Hejun with a smile, and then hurried to his own business.

    "Hello, Mr. Wen, young master, he is taking people to watch a movie in the yard. You can see it by walking towards the pavilion."

    ...Watching a movie in the yard?

    Wen Hejun's face darkened calmly.

    He still remembered his confession that was interrupted yesterday, and he still remembered Luan Mingli's answer when he tried to watch a movie with Luan Mingli later.