The Reluctant Bride

Chapter 22: : Weasel Gives New Year Greetings to Chicken

After a while, Zuo Panqing, who was slowly adapting, came over. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the smelly policeman standing there with a bag in his hand, staring at her without blinking.

Rolling her eyes, what Zuo Panqing wants most is to have a knife in her hand so that she can stabb the policeman in front of her a few times.

Anyway he said she attacked the police. Then let her commit the crime.

"Hey. Do you want to let me out? That's how you policemen do things? I tell you, unless I die, I won't just let it go. I have to call you tomorrow to make a complaint. Did you hear that? ?"

"Yes. It's still full of breath after being closed for a day." Gu Xuewen nodded, and the two stepped in and put their bags on the table.

"You should be hungry. Eat."

His voice is calm. I only felt irony in Zuo Panqing's ears.

"Why don't you show up again tomorrow? No. No. You should show up again in three days. Let me starve to death at the police station." She couldn't help but hate, lawlessly.

Anyone who is wronged or arrested will be in a bad mood. Not to mention, she just lost her job today.

Gu Xuewen's face remained unchanged, calmly opened the bag and took out the lunch box inside. Pushed to Zuo Panqing's table.

"Eat it."

"Get off." Zuo Panqing looked at her handcuffed hands: "The weasel is giving a New Year greeting to the rooster. I'm not at ease."

Who knows what he put in the meal. She doesn't want to eat this bastard's food.

At this time, Gu Xuewen's eyebrows slightly frowned, and put his hands around his chest, looking at Zuo Panqing with a stubborn look: "Acknowledge that you are a chicken?"

Zuo Panqing's eyes widened, and she couldn't get down after she blocked her chest: "Fuck off. Who do you think is a chicken? Say the word again. Do you believe that I killed you?"

Gu Xuewen spread his hands: "You didn't admit it yourself?"

"Then you also admit that I am a weasel?" Zuo Panqing retorted, "The blame has to do human affairs."

Gu Xuewen's expression remained unchanged, and Zuo Panqing's comings and goings were only left to speak quickly.

Put one of the two box lunches in front of her, raising her eyebrows slightly to meet the anger on her face. Without missing the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, a bit of joking flashed through her, and the tone rose slightly: "You really don't eat?"

Zuo Panjing smelled the scent from the lunch box, and found out that he was really hungry. But although she must never bow to evil forces. Especially don't arrest people randomly like this, the smelly police who keep people locked up indiscriminately.

"Huh. Don't eat." Turning her face, she refused to accept this kind of food.

Lowering his head, Gu Xuewen ignored her and took out the chopsticks inside and started eating.

He is also hungry. This is the case after coming to City C. I can't take care of it when I get busy. After solving a box lunch, he wiped his mouth with the paper towel in the box. Only then turned his gaze to Zuo Panqing again. She didn't look at herself from start to finish, just turned her head, her face was full of anger, there were blood stains on the corners of her lips, and she looked quite happy.

"Want to go out?"

"Huh. Are you nonsense?" Zuo Panqing turned her head and glared at him: "What crime did I commit? You shut me down over and over again and couldn't get through with me? You **** are like the people. The babysitter? You really don't do human affairs in human skin."

Gu Xuewen had no feeling for her curse. Put your hands on your chest: "Okay. I let you go, but there is a condition."

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Phew... the third update today. After taking medicine, my cold is better. Thank you for your concern. Continue tomorrow. Seeking collection. Roll and ask for support. It’s not good boy paper to read Bawang Wen~~/151711/151711/6422()

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