When he said this, everyone was even more dumbfounded. They had no idea how to express their feelings!
¡°Then, as the captain, Sun Lin came to the conclusion, ¡°The murderer has obsessive-compulsive disorder, wears a tie, is thoughtful and has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.
By handling the body of the deceased, it can be seen that the murderer is a very mentally strong person, and this kind of person is very dangerous. "
By the time everyone returned to the office after the meeting, it was already past six in the afternoon, and Meng Yao's cell phone rang at this time.
Seeing the caller ID, Meng Yao pursed her lower lip subconsciously and answered the call when the vibration was about to end.
As soon as the call was connected, Lu Zhixing's voice came out, "Are you still busy?"
"Well, we just finished the meeting." Meng Yao replied lightly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Zhao Zimo and Zhang Ming had packed their things and were getting ready to get off work, while Zhao Hongxiang went directly to the director's office after the meeting, not knowing what they were talking about.
The phone was quiet, and Meng Yao frowned, feeling a little irritated in his heart, "If nothing happens, I'll hang up."
"Something happened, I want to see you, let's talk!"
In the end, Lu Zhixing thought about it all the way on the plane and felt that if they wanted to be together, they should be more honest.
In fact, he knew why Meng Yao was angry with him. It was not just because of his self-assertion, but also because of his incomplete trust!
Hearing his words, Meng Yao drooped her eyelids and looked at the half-written report on the table, then turned to look out the window at the already slightly dark sky.
"I'm still in the bureau now. I'll make a video call to you when I get back."
Lu Zhixing rejected it directly, "No, I will send someone to pick you up now. I want to have dinner with you tonight."
have a meal together?
"When did you come back? Where are you?" Meng Yao said without saying anything, and then agreed softly.
Because she was angry with him, she didn¡¯t go to see him for several days, and even if she went, she didn¡¯t take care of him. In addition, she had been in Kyoto for a few days, so the two of them had not had a video call for four or five days.
Meng Yao sighed and put down the phone. She called Zhuang Ling and said something. When she heard that she was going to have dinner with Lu Zhixing, the old lady happily clapped her hands on the other side of the phone.
Looking at the call being hung up, Meng Yao looked at the sky speechlessly, "Are all the pigs in this world so lovable?"
She shook her head and said she didn¡¯t understand!
At ten o'clock in the evening, after dinner, the two returned to the nursing home where Lu Zhixing currently lives.
On the top floor of the nursing home, several members of the Lu family have their own exclusive bedrooms. Anyone who has a headache or fever can stay here for a few days, and medical staff will take care of him at any time.
Like Yao Xue, her legs cannot stand for a long time, so she almost always comes to stay for a few days to take care of her legs.
Because the people here are reliable people, Lu Zhixing doesn¡¯t need to pretend to be in a wheelchair here, he just takes Meng Yao up to the top floor in the elevator.
As soon as the door opened, Lu Zhixing turned Meng Yao around and pressed her against the wall without turning on the lights, "Yao Yao, I miss you!"
After a long French kiss, Meng Yao sat cross-legged on the sofa with his arms folded across his chest, opposite Lu Zhixing, who was full of doting but smiled helplessly.
"Tell me, don't you want to talk to me? Let's talk!"
Looking at Meng Yao who was arrogant and pretending to be opposite, Lu Zhixing smiled unconsciously with the corners of his mouth raised, and the dimples on both sides were also exposed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com