Cub, Where Are You Going?

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You don’t mind it, I hate it! The ice cream in his mouth was very cold, but Tang Xing's face was on fire, and even his ears were red.

This is too, too unacceptable to treat oneself as an outsider! I didn’t expect you, an old monster, to be more greedy than my son! If you want to eat it, won’t you buy it yourself? !

Li Wenqing walked up to the second floor as if nothing had happened.

Tang Xichen was eating with gusto and concentrating when he noticed that Tang Xing had stopped, so he raised his head and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?" "

Nothing, let's go." Tang Xing followed up the stairs, blushing and biting the cone in annoyance. A big mouthful, like ripping a piece of flesh from someone's body.

Li Zhuoran came out of the isolation room and accidentally saw the scene just now. He jumped up in fright. Guanyin Buddha, Supreme Laojun, can't you? !

Yu Shengnan, who was walking behind him, said dissatisfied: "What did you do in surprise? You almost stepped on my foot."

Li Zhuoran pointed towards the north building with trembling hands, his voice trembling a little, "You, you, you just saw that No?"

"What did you see?" Yu Shengnan looked in the direction he pointed, but found nothing. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, turned around and entered his office, "There isn't even a ghost. What are you doing? I must be suffering from neurasthenia. Why are you having convulsions

in broad daylight?" Li Zhuoran stood there for a long time, and finally patted his head. He felt that he should be like Yu Shengnan said, masturbating too much would cause hallucinations, otherwise he would be cold-hearted for thousands of years. How could Boss Li, who was more pure-hearted than an old monk who had practiced Qingxin Zen for hundreds of years, do something to a man, no, a male goblin that would make people blush, and he was also a dragster. Hu Yifei tried his best to stalk him for twenty years but still couldn't succeed!

It seems that I have to be more restrained in the future!

Li Wenqing entered an office on the second floor. There was an old man wearing reading glasses sitting in the office. When he saw him, he asked, "How was your stay in Baiyun Town?" "Not bad." Li Wenqing walked away

. He took a step forward and let Tang Xing, who was following behind him, say, "Lao Xu, please enter the file for him and apply for a special operations permit for non-staff co-police." Lao Xu looked at

Tang Xing from behind his reading glasses and praised: "Young man Not bad, quite energetic."

Then he saw Tang Xichen next to Tang Xing, and couldn't help but squint his fish eyes in confusion, but he didn't say anything. He just found a form from the cabinet for Tang Xing to fill out. He looked up and read " Basic files of Shanghai Special Case Investigation Section non-staff personnel.

Tang Xing finished chewing the cone in twos and twos, then took the form and looked at it. The content inside was similar to what was asked when taking the confession at the police station, but it was more detailed. It also added items such as personal specialties, good at weapons, and what experience in handling cases he had. With one stroke of his pen, he wrote all over the sky with flowers falling everywhere.

Lao Xu casually glanced at it and stuffed the form back into the cabinet. He picked up the camera on the table and took a photo of Tang Xing without saying a word. After the photo was printed, he took out a green leather ID card from the drawer, pasted a photo of Tang Xing's face with wide eyes and a dull look on it, wrote a few words and stamped it with a steel stamp, and finally Throwing the certificate to Tang Xing, "Okay."