Thinking about it, Jiang Feixue gritted her teeth, and she didn't know when she clenched her hands tightly.
He didn't even care if his nails sank into the flesh.
The next day, when Gu Shiya got up, she was still thinking about what Jiang Feixue said to herself yesterday.
Thinking about it, she still couldn't restrain the worry in her heart. After buying breakfast, she went to knock on Jiang Feixue's door.
"I remember you should be taking a day off today, come over and deliver some breakfast."
Looking at Gu Shiya in front of her and the breakfast in her hand, Jiang Feixue was moved.
"Shiya, you are so kind."
"You know I'm fine, then you should eat it quickly, and I won't talk to you about anything else."
Jiang Feixue nodded with a smile.
Seeing that she is fine, Gu Shiya breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up and went to the police station.
"Why are you here? Didn't you say that, if there is no case, you can rest at home."
Seeing Gu Shiya approaching, Yan Boxuan couldn't help but smile.
"I'm bored at home too, why don't you come over and see if there's anything I can help you with."
"Yesterday you and Yang Jing have been busy arranging those corpses for a long time, we will do the rest of the work."
Gu Shiya sat at the table, supported her head and said, "Are you feeling sorry for me and don't want me to work?"
Hearing this, Yan Boxuan laughed, pinched Gu Shiya's face and said, "Yes, I love you."
Just as she was about to speak, Cheng Jiajia came over, just seeing the scene in front of her, Cheng Jiajia's face changed slightly.
But soon, she returned to normal, and said: "Boss, the document brought by the director said that we should investigate the source of the explosive, and we must trace it to the source."
"Okay, I see, you can put it here, and I will call the director later."
Cheng Jiajia nodded, and when she was about to go out, she took a complicated look at Gu Shiya.
I don't know if it's Cheng Jiajia's illusion. Since Cheng Jiajia had a chat with herself last time, the way she looked at her was not as hostile as before.
Although Cheng Jiajia probably still doesn't like her now, in Gu Shiya's opinion, she is much better than before.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Gu Shiya in a daze, Yan Boxuan asked curiously.
"No, it's okay." Gu Shiya smiled, pursed her lips slightly and said, "Do you feel that Jiajia seems to have changed after she came back this time."
"changed?"
Yan Boxuan rubbed his chin, "I didn't pay attention to this, after all, my eyes are all my girlfriend now, where are there other women."
When hearing this, Gu Shiya's face turned red for a moment, and she glanced at the man in front of her angrily.
"Okay, you, don't talk poorly, just talk about it."
Yan Boxuan sat down with a smile, and said with a bit of seriousness: "I think Jiajia seems to be much more mature than before when she came back this time."
"anything else?"
"I am sensible and smart, and I can do things better than before."
Gu Shiya nodded, "Well, that's how I feel, he seems to be a different person."
Seeing Gu Shiya's earnest analysis, Yan Baixuan reached out his hand helplessly and touched the girl's head.
"I said what are you thinking about? Every day, what you think about in your head is not your handsome boyfriend. You think about this for a while and think about it for a while. Do you believe that I will show you an online jealousy?"
Puchi laughed, and Gu Shiya looked helplessly at the man in front of her for a while.
Obviously sometimes he looks at such a serious man, how come he looks like a child in front of him?
"Okay, I told you, I still have a report to write, if you really feel sorry for your boyfriend, go get me a glass of water."
Gu Shiya shook her head helplessly, got up and took the cup to pour water.
All morning, Gu Shiya was writing a report at the desk, and Gu Shiya was sorting out the case files on the small table opposite.
"I've already asked for leave in the afternoon, let's have lunch first, then go shopping and do some shopping, and then go back, how about?"
listensp; But it was only for a moment.
"Why did you come here?"
Yan Baixuan sat down, picked up the fruit on the table and handed it to his friend Gu Shiya to eat, and asked curiously.
"What's the matter, can't I come and see my aunt?" Qiao Xi smiled, "You still said that you never invited me to your house to play. Are you looking like an old friend?"
Yan Boxuan smiled helplessly for a while, "I want to too, but you don't want to think about how busy I am now, I really don't have time."
Qiao Xi shrugged her shoulders, "Okay, I know you are a busy person. You were very busy when you were young, and it is the same now."
Having said that, Qiao Xi looked at Gu Shiya next to her with a smile and said, "You probably don't know Shiya, Yan Baixuan was similar to now when he was young."
"When I was young?"
Gu Shiya became interested for a while, and looked at the man beside her curiously, "What was he like when he was young?"
"When I was young"
Qiao Xi smiled and said; "When I was young, Yan Boxuan didn't like playing with us very much. He always said it was a waste of time, and then he went to read a bunch of books that he didn't understand."
"Hey, figure it out, I can't understand it, don't talk nonsense, okay?"
"How can I be talking nonsense. You read Uncle Yan's economics book when you were seven years old. What if you say you didn't pretend on purpose?"
As she spoke, Qiao Xi couldn't help laughing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com