Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1180: Neurotic girl vs spiritual teacher (57)

  Chapter 1180 Neuropathic Girl vs. Spiritual Tutor (57)

  "Can I borrow my mobile phone?" Ranbai asked politely, walking towards the passer-by.

  Passers-by didn't react for a while.

  Ranbai patiently asked again: "Can I borrow my mobile phone?"

  The passers-by stared at Dyeing white blankly, the chick nodded as if pecking at the rice, and quickly dyed the phone white: "Here, here you are."

  "Thank you." Ranbai thanked him, and picked up the phone without changing his face.

  Until I turned the phone back to the passerby, the passerby was still in a daze.

who am I? where am I? What did i see?

   looked dazed.

  When the local person in charge rushed over, seeing Ranbai present, he was very familiar with it, and it shouldn’t have been any surprise.

  Responsible people: Get used to nature.

  Bo Yan was wearing a white coat, and his face was a little ugly. He pressed his lips tightly, and walked over to hold his white hand without saying a word.

  Ranbai held Bo Yan's hand back and smiled and said, "It's okay."

   Thin words pursed his lips, staring at the ground with low eyes.

  He is Qi, Qi she always puts herself in danger, Qi she clearly has a safer way but chooses the one with a degree of danger.

  But I am even more mad at myself, I can’t follow her all the time.

"Angry?" Ran Bai blinked at Bo Yan, her pale pink lips raised a smile, and said seriously: "It turns out that Doctor Bo looks so good when she is angry. I just don't like it. NS."

  Listening to the girl’s soft and relaxed voice, she bends the corners of her lips unconsciously, making her heart soft and messed up.

  Looking at Bo Yan's frowning eyebrows loosened, dyed white bends the corners of his mouth: "Doctor Bo looks good even if he is not angry."

  The corners of Bo Yan's slightly pursed lips lifted upwards, and her slender and beautiful fingers drew a picture in the heart of the white-dyed hand, and whispered: "I'm out of breath."

  Why is he still angry?

  Faced with her, besides compromising, he still compromised.

  Even if she is no longer angry, when she sees her, it will almost disappear.

   "For nothing, don't you go out these few days, okay?" Bo Yan whispered, with a hint of pleading uneasy: "I'm afraid you will be hurt."

  He is not afraid of anything, he is just afraid of her, afraid of what happened to her, and what happened to her.

  Fear to death.

  Ranbai stared at Bo Yan's white lips, put his feet on the man's lips, and said seriously: "Okay, I won't go out anymore."

   "After the solution is over, I will be with you." Bo Yan's eyes are very bright, like stars in the night sky, and his eyebrows are inevitable smiles.

   "Hmm." Dyeing white hooked the corners of his lips, and it should arrive.

   "...Host, have you forgotten that you are going to kill the murderous demon by yourself?" Feng Luo said silently.

  Dye white: "..." Sure enough, the beauty is misleading.

   Dye Bai hesitated for a moment, and replied: "It's okay, anyway, let Bo Yan catch it and kill it again."

  Feng Luo: "..." I believe in your evil, I am clearly looking for a reason to pet a man!

  This time, the deceased was found to have been involved with drug dealers and was a linker of an underground trading organization. He often wanders around the borders of various countries, is in a gray area, and lives on drug trafficking.

  A serial homicide case was not resolved, and another case of an underground drug trafficking organization came to be mixed.

  The people in the bureau are so busy, feeling a little unlovable.

  Moreover, Shen Yiqian's withdrawal of Ranbai when facing a rampant taxi has already constituted a crime of intentional injury, and even a tendency to kill.

  Relying on this, dyed white can be held criminally responsible for Shen Yiqian.

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  (End of this chapter)

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