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Someone just wanted to wrap his arms around the person next to him, but unexpectedly, he wrapped his arms around someone who was lonely.
Su Zhixiao had already walked away and was helping other colleagues carry the injured people onto stretchers.
All of a sudden, someone¡¯s face turned dark several times.
Like a lump in the throat.
I can¡¯t tell you how hard it is!
"Who got used to having a bad temper?"
He muttered something softly.
You are really marrying an ancestor and returning home!
Unable to hold anyone in his arms, he could only put his hands in his pockets and said expressionlessly:
"Then let's go, Captain Luo."
Ah!
Luo Yifan could not leave at this time, so he called two policemen over:
"Take Mr. Fu back to the bureau."
"Yes, Captain Luo."
One of the policemen is quite familiar.
"Ahem, Mr. Fu, please."
¡°Officer Guo, long time no see.¡±
¡°That¡¯s what, it won¡¯t take long, right?¡±
It¡¯s only been a few days, no, we¡¯re seeing each other again.
The corners of Guo Yishuo's mouth were shaking uncontrollably until he left the hotel and got into the police car.
The driver was a policeman from the Ningnan Municipal Bureau, and Guo Yishuo was sitting in the passenger seat.
Of course the actor Fu had the back seat to himself, with his legs crossed and leaning on the back of the police car's chair, looking quite enjoying himself.
Guo Yishuo couldn¡¯t hold it in any longer and turned around:
"Mr. Fu, weren't you in the next city when I was watching the news? It was the time you were blocked at the airport by the paparazzi!"
Fu Jiyan glanced lazily:
"Officer Guo, your news is behind!"
That was the news the day before. In the entertainment industry, one day is enough to experience the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
As a criminal police officer, Guo Yishuo doesn't have so much free time. Everyone is very busy during this period, and he can only look at his cell phone when he is on the road.
"Okay, but, Mr. Fu, you"
Fu Jiyan raised his eyebrows and locked his eyes on Guo Yishuo:
"how do I?"
¡°Cough, cough, it¡¯s nothing, just, do you and Sister Su often fight at home?
Oh, no, a discussion, a discussion! "
This desire to survive
¡°Anyway, from what I saw before my eyes, Sister Su could send Mr. Fu to the bureau without mercy every time. So, what¡¯s wrong with that being too a little bit?
¡°As for this question, Bai Yu had already asked Su Zhixiao before.
Fu Jiyan raised his lips and smiled:
"Want to know? Ask Sister Su."
fight?
What do you think you have or don¡¯t have?
"If you really dare to attack your wife at home, why don't you have your legs broken by the old man and be kicked out of the house?"
¡°Besides, the couple doesn¡¯t have that much time to see each other.
Of course, if it¡¯s a ¡®fight¡¯ in some sense, then we won¡¯t say it out loud.
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Ten minutes later.
"Mr. Fu, we're here."
get off.
Having longer legs is really convenient, especially when getting out of the car, the difference is especially obvious!
After getting off the car, Guo Yishuo led him to the second floor.
"Mr. Fu, your fan's parents are here too and they want to talk to you."
Someone raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch: