Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3403 "Isn’t brother afraid of falling out of favor."【Fan】

   are all shared links.

Mr.   : [How can we keep a sense of love in love? 】

Mr.   : [Top ten celebrities who got involved in the feelings of others in those years. 】

Mr.   : [How to restore a person’s heart and save a broken relationship]

  There are a total of four shared links. After the white dots are entered, they are all posts.

  "……"

  Ranbai glanced at the remarks again, confirming that Wei Ran really sent her.

  What operation?

  Has been hacked?

   Dye Bai returned him with a string of "..."

office,

When   Ranbai pushed the door in, she could see the figure lazily leaning on the sofa at a glance. She closed the door and walked over.

   Illuminated the screen of the phone in front of Wei Ran, stood there condescendingly, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and whispered: "Explain?"

  The young man raised his eyes, and just saw the mobile phone screen that was dyed white in front of him. He let out a slow sigh, not in a hurry, but with a smile.

  At the same time, he threw the phone in his hand on the coffee table. The screen of the phone stayed on the chat page with dyed white, clearly showing the four sharing links and a series of white ellipsis.

   Wei Ran slowly said: "Forensic adults don’t feel that these posts are meaningful?"

   "..." Dye Bai threw the phone on Wei Ran, "meaning? Shit."

   "You can figure it out." She was expressionless.

  Weiran took the phone and put it aside, he sighed lowly, and said in a melodious tone: "Isn't brother afraid of falling out of favor."

  Yan Bai must have seen the scene just now, otherwise it is impossible to send her this kind of post inexplicably.

  Eat this kind of flying vinegar?

   Wei Ran looked up at her, her thin lips were still curving, and her tone jokingly said: "What if the owner gets tired of my brother after a long time."

  The forensic doctor calmly looked at him, leaned forward suddenly, pinched Wei Ran's chin with his cold and white fingertips, provoked it with great strength, and stared at the beautiful and delicate face.

   Wei Ran squinted at her, catering to the movement of dyeing white.

After   Yanbai looked at it for a while, he stretched out his hand and patted the young man's side face.

   "Really." Wei Ran chuckled lightly, calmly: "Then brother has to thank himself for this face?"

  Ranbai gave a hum.

  The young store manager sighed lightly, and with a slight force, he brought the forensic doctor into his arms.

  Ranbai fell on him, almost pressing down on someone.

   "Then I'm so good-looking..." Wei Ran breathed in her ear, all the breath that he exhaled was sprayed on the tips of the white ears, and Sven was bewildered again: "Can you let the gold master pet me alone?"

  The forensic doctor calmly said: "I'm afraid it's not enough."

   "In fact, my elder brother is of good figure, and should be in line with the aesthetics of the gold master." Wei Ran does not change his face, playing hooligans in broad daylight, and the laughing people are overwhelmed, "I don't know if it counts as a bargaining chip?"

  Dan Bai stared at him coldly, and pulled her lower lip, "It doesn't count."

  Wei Ran let out a slow sigh, he squinted his eyes, recalling the content of those posts on the Internet, smiled coldly, and elegantly: "This is the golden master, the freshness is gone, don't you want it?"

  "..." Dyeing white may be suffocating. She thought about the wording in just a few seconds, and finally said: "Don't think about it."

   Very irresponsible scumbag aura.

  Weiran couldn't help laughing. He buried his face on the neck of the forensic doctor. His shoulders trembled vaguely because of the smile, and his tone was intriguing: "Can't the forensic doctor coax my brother?"

   "There are always people who like babies and want to grab me." He sighed in his voice, "So sad."

   "I can't grab you." The forensic doctor gave him a cold pupil.

  "Is this a coax." Wei Ran thought for a moment, he lowered his voice and coaxed lazily: "Why don't you call my baby brother?"

"roll."

  Wei Ran's eyes were slightly raised, and she smiled slightly, she didn't say much, but afterwards, the gentle scum coaxed people several times.

  Ranbai pushed him away and sat upright.

"Master Forensic." The beauty shop manager slightly propped his white and delicate chin, and looked at her with a smile like that. The silver-white chain of his eyes hung down, and his lips were red. He narrowed his gentle eyes, as if thinking about something, briefly. After a moment's pause, Leng Bai nodded the corners of her lips with her fingertips, and said thoughtfully but with a smile: "There are no more cases now, it's better to...Brother take a trip."

  "?" Dye Bai glanced at him tenderly, "What do you want to do, sir."

   "Is it so unreliable?" Wei Ran looked gentle and gentle, and said patiently: "Really traveling."

  Dyeing white: "Say it again."

  Weiran looked at her with a smile, and did not speak for a while. He lowered his eyes slightly, the reflection of the eyelashes was slender reflected in the deep squiggling pupils, as if an unknown shadow was immersed in it.

  One afternoon,

  A certain beauty shop manager is in the forensic office.

  The forensic doctor asked casually: "You don't work?"

   Wei Ran heard the question, his eyes blinked slightly, his thin lips slightly hooked, and the arc was specious, like a little lover raised by a benefactor, "W.R. fairy tales can be released. If A is big...time is more abundant."

  "It’s more pleasant to be with the gold master." He has long slender legs folded together, a very elegant sitting posture, with a bit of yuppie in his life, and his eyes seem to be affectionate.

  "……"

  Getting this answer, dyeing white is not too surprising, she didn't say anything.

   "It's okay to raise funds." Wei Ran has a sense of crisis, smiling, sternly: "The funds are not too much...but it should be enough."

  Not too much. These three words are really humble. In fact, there are many ways for him to make money fast.

  But because his girlfriend is a forensic doctor.

  So Weiran deliberately avoided it, thinking about the problem of Congliang.

"No need." Ran Bai took time from the case file and glanced at the figure on the sofa. The peachy eyes were shallow and light, without any emotion, and his voice was clear: "Since my husband says I am the master of gold, raise a man. Boyfriend is nothing."

   "Then the troublemaker will raise my brother for a lifetime." Wei Ran said thank you very politely.

   Wei Ran dared to say that it was dyed white and really dared to answer. The forensic doctor said coldly, "No trouble."

  It was very late when I left the police station that day, the night was slightly cool, and the moon was on the branches.

  "Go to the store." Wei Ran said, "Get closer."

  Ranbai has no opinion on where to go. Anyway, the two or three of them can change at will, and go wherever they think.

   Either her house or Weiran’s house, or else it is W.R.'s fairy tale. In the past, Weiran occasionally stayed in the private space on the second floor for one night.

Weiran’s home is a private villa far away from the city. To be precise, it doesn’t seem appropriate to call it a home. It’s deserted without any smoke, and it doesn’t even have the simplest photo album, leaving almost nothing. Traces of life.

  (End of this chapter)