when the moon whispers

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case three girls

Five reports

"So, are you really here to pick me up?"

Jiang Mo glared at him, then raised his foot to put him away speechlessly, "Shunlu. You have eaten the word Shunlu, haven't you?"

"Touch..."

The little cotton ball looked left and right, and finally couldn't help but cut in. He held Jiang Mo's cheeks with both hands, and squeezed them a little affectionately, as if he was a little wronged by Jiang Mo's coldness: "You Didn't you come to pick me up? Do you know this person too? Don't talk to this villain, okay? Talk to Eden for a while too."

"...Maybe, the villain you are talking about is me?"

Shao Jie's name for such a "mutation" is somewhat difficult to describe.He tilted his head, and saw Jiang Mo bursting out laughing with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and immediately pinched the little cotton ball's face as if he had been betrayed, and punished him heartbrokenly, "Why did you suddenly turn your face and deny anyone? Just now Isn't my brother very happy, how can I become a villain?"

The little cotton ball pinched her waist: "Because Momo is my sister! Those who rob my sister are villains!"

Shao Jie was also confident: "Who told you that I want to be her younger brother?!"

"Then you keep talking to her! Because you keep talking to her, she didn't talk to me!"

"...I know her, why can't I talk to your sister?"

"Because...because..."

The two, who were still holding hands like brothers for a few minutes, were about to "turn against each other" at the moment when the Black Cat Sheriff on Jiang Mo's mobile phone suddenly intervened, jumping out at the perfect time to uphold justice and support justice.

She glanced at the caller ID, and tried to hand Zhou Nanyi over to Shao Jie, who was so loud that he couldn't hold back his laughter, but this little cotton ball, who was as humiliated as Meng Qi because he couldn't find a reason to blame him, was sour and jealous. Zhou Nanyi, who was struggling to puff himself into a silkworm chrysalis, got on the phone with one hand, and when he hung up and turned around, he waved to Jiang He and Zhou Huaiyu who happened to be pushing the luggage cart out. Wave your phone.

Jiang He, who was in his mid-forties, was still wearing a graceful and graceful appearance when he first came out of the theater, and his slender jade wrist was lightly held, and Zhou Huaiyu, who had devoted himself to the luggage trolley business, met him slowly when he was far away. Following Jiang Mo, he stuck out his fingertips.

"Hey, my dear...why are you still tanned in winter?"

"Running outside every day, it's not dark - I have to call the police, I'm in a hurry, you go two steps faster...how about I send you to the city first?"

"There's nothing urgent about your job. It's a hassle to send it to the urban area. We can just take a taxi and go back... I have to let you come because I'm afraid that you won't know when you will be busy and won't be able to go home. Let's find an opportunity first. I'll meet you at the airport." Jiang He first helped Zhou Huaiyu stand beside him, then stepped forward and hooked his fingers at Zhou Nanyi, who was clambering on Jiang Mo's shoulder again: "Eden, come here, sister has work to do, let's go back by ourselves .”

"Can't you take me with you?" Zhou Nanyi rubbed his arms around Jiang Mo's neck, "Touch, jepenseàtoi"

(*Momo, I miss you very much.)

"I'll think about your sister later. Your sister's job is a matter of life and death, and you can't tolerate being infatuated." Jiang He complained calmly, and reached out to grab the little lover directly. Turning sideways to look at Shao Jie a little more attentively, he cleared his throat meaningfully, "You know Xiao Shao, Xiao Mo, too? It's really a fate. He helped take care of Eden all the way. I want to take him along for a ride..."

"Shao Jie is an important witness in my previous two cases." Jiang Mo immediately blocked her mother's mouth, which was intended to be a match, and turned to give Shao Jie a complicated look, before sighing softly: " Do you go home or go back to the base? You can handle it yourself when you go back to the base, and if you go home, I will take you back."

In fact, Shao Jie didn't mind Police Officer Jiang's extremely indifferent and formalized role definition when he stated the facts. He just pressed the corner of his lower lip to protest before taking the key thrown to him by Jiang Mo and getting into the car first.But then he bowed his head politely to Jiang He and Zhou Huaiyu, who had been away for a while, obediently hugged his backpack that was almost as tall as Zhou Nanyi, nestled it in the co-pilot's seat, and opened it to release the flight mode. With the constant chattering of group messages, I can clearly understand the current ongoing topic at a glance.

"Li Zechuan-lovehepbum: Let's start the hot pot game in the early morning, Brother Jie!"

"Hulk-hulk_h: Where are you when we get the luggage? @jie_s"

"Wen Xi-xixi: That's right, our bus is at the entrance of the No. [-] parking lot!" "..."

Shao Jie raised his eyebrows, without interrupting or explaining, he just interjected declaratively: "jie_s: You guys go first, I'll go home. Call me."

The chat group whose screen swiping speed was a little slower just now was silent for a few seconds, and immediately boiled non-stop.

"Li Zechuan-lovehepbum: Brother Jie! Are you going to run away with someone!"

"Wen Xi-xixi: Ah! I just saw Brother Jie! He really ran away with someone!"

"Li Zechuan-lovehepbum: Brother Jie! What did you do without telling us!"

"Cheng Zi-cola: Who posted the address of the hotpot restaurant in the group?"

"Hulk-hulk_h: Which hot pot restaurant shall we go to?"

"Ginger river fish-qwer: chishenme?"

"Li Zechuan-lovehepbum: Go to a hot pot restaurant and eat fried chicken, chickenchicken."

"Xu Muyang:... Teach him to be serious... Li Zechuan, did you secretly use someone else's mobile phone to change Jiang Heyu's group remarks? Change it back for me! Change the group where the big boss is!"

Shao Jie took a cursory glance at the chat records that were gradually drifting away, turned off the group reminders, put away his mobile phone, and silently opened the car window to observe the reorganized families who were chatting outside the window—couldn’t hear what they were talking about, but The state of questioning and answering is mostly trivial and short-lived topics.

The relationship between Jiang Mo and her mother and stepfather seems to be warm and superficial, and it is not a problem for them to talk intimately, even hooking each other up. There always seems to be a vague and distant distance between them—even if the mother who greeted her warmly and held her arm, and the younger brother who was generous with sweetness and sweetness, were always approaching her unremittingly.

Shao Jie stared out of the window silently, his eyes hung halfway without focus, frowning slightly in a daze, Jiang Mo had already walked around to the driver's seat and got on the car to sit still. The figure, while slamming the car door, looked along his line of sight.

"Don't think about my mother, Ms. Jiang is more than enough to give birth to you."

Shao Jie's thoughts were still floating outside, he was startled by her words, and he turned his head and blinked speechlessly: "Then I—"

In terms of the confrontation between the two, Jiang Mo's prediction of Shao Jie was pointing to the point. The first time he saw him open his mouth, he immediately got up and went straight to his seat belt: "Shut up or go down?"

Shao Jie didn't wait for any exciting scene, first he had the consciousness of being scared into a heart attack by Police Officer Jiang, he hid in a corner for a while, made a zipper gesture on his mouth, and then shrunk down neatly They huddled together, tightly hugged the seat belt of the co-pilot, looked ahead for a while, and couldn't help but sneak a glance in the direction of Jiang Mo: "...You seem to have recovered from your cold?"

"..." Jiang Mo probably forgot all about this. Hearing Shao Jie's question, the steering wheel drifted unconsciously, almost rushing towards the reflective road cone at the airport toll gate.She stabilized the car, glanced hesitantly at Shao Jie, who was holding on to the handrail to save his life, and a little bit dumbfounded, gave up the idea of ​​having a serious discussion with him on "emotional values", sneered slightly, and relieved: " Don't waste your money next time, a little bit of a cold is nothing, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Jiang Mo stepped on the brakes and stopped at the end of the line at the toll gate. He raised his left index finger on the steering wheel and shook it twice, "But the Band-Aid is just right, thank you."

Jiang Mo has always been a bit evasive when it comes to dealing with emotional relationship issues. The magic weapon to win all these years is to put all the signs of ambiguity in the sufficient light of facing calmly and calmly. At an age of novelty, impulsiveness and enthusiasm, it is only a matter of time before the heat in his forehead dissipates.

It's just a kid, it seems that there is no need to compete with him in a serious manner, and the occasional intersection is unlikely to be maintained for a long time-it will be exhausted.

Shao Jie has seen the turmoil caused by police officer Jiang's slander and dislike for his sneer, but it is very easy to be poked into the bottom of his heart by her sudden calm and frankness at any time, even if he can feel that Jiang Mo is trying to pull him back. After being close to him unexpectedly, his whole head was still uncontrollably steaming red, and he waved his hands repeatedly and stammered: "...that... useful... just... just... cough cough, but Police Officer Jiang , you have a case, didn’t you come to the scene? Why did you go back to the team today?”

Jiang Mo wanted to laugh when he heard his stuttering rhythm, turned his head and saw Shao Jie's glowing red ears, and was urged to move forward by the horn of the car behind him.She roughly listened to Shao Jie's curious questioning, picked up irrelevant information and asked back: "...do you still remember the severed hand in the funeral parlor?"

Shao Jie nodded, and frowned unbearably, "The one that Gao Zhui committed suicide?"

"Hmm... I've already finished the fight and handed it over to my family for cremation." Jiang Mo paid the bridge toll and rolled up the window, glanced at the driver who had been waiting in the rearview mirror for less than half a minute before blowing his hair in the car, kicked The gas pedal blasted out.

"The deceased's younger sister sneaked out to call the police in the middle of the night, saying that she suspected her sister's death... There might be a big problem."