NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 226 You really dare to think...
Megure Thirteen led the policemen out of the psychological consultation room. Before leaving, he looked back and took a deep look at Rin Ohara, who was still in the room.
The other party was grabbed by the wrist by the smiling counselor and refused to let go. His expression was as calm as if he was used to the counselor's hands and feet.
Hey.
Officer Obara has paid a lot for the Metropolitan Police Department.
Then... next time you go out in the field or work overtime, you might as well not call Officer Obara and let him have a good rest, after all...
Why doesn’t working overtime at home count as overtime?
Seeing the door panel gently closing, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head and looked at Tang Muqing, "Why do you always stop me from going to work like this?"
"False against me..."
Tang Muqing murmured and slumped on the sofa. He raised his arms to press his eyes and said in a tired tone, "Officer Ohara, you are making a false accusation. When did I stop you from going to work?"
"Isn't that enough?" Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed softly and patted Tang Muqing on the shoulder, "Do you have something to say?"
Isn’t this considered a hindrance?
Do you know the pity, worry, but helplessness in Officer Memu’s eyes just now?
"It's lunch break." Tang Muqing moved his arms and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang with his eyes open. "You can sleep on the sofa for half an hour before getting up. After dinner, go back to the office and go to work."
Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly and looked speechless as he sat on the sofa nearby, "When a policeman is busy, he doesn't care when he eats and when he rests. I am already a policeman with a regular work schedule."
Which policeman works like him?
Did you know that Matsuda Jinpei almost cried when he saw him leaving get off work early every day, and even muttered about this matter and asked him to bring breakfast every morning.
"What's the schedule? Whose physical examination report has a regular schedule?" Tang Muqing sneered, pressed Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand and kneaded it, and said in a cold voice: "If you continue like this, I'll feel like I'm committing a crime. ”
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Isn't it a crime to begin with?
Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing, his eyes filled with speechlessness.
"Go and rest for a while." Tang Muqing patted the back of Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand and raised his chin towards the couch beside him. He took the computer and opened it, trying to send an email to the big brother in the Metropolitan Police Department to find something for Conan. Ergan said, "Let's talk first. I'm a person who only cares about faces but not feelings. You have to be careful not to be abandoned by me."
Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed, leaning on the pillow and looking at Tang Muqing, "Really?"
"Of course, how could I do a loss-making business?" Tang Muqing threw the blanket over without raising his head, typing on the keyboard while considering the words, trying to do something with his money skills, "I'm not even thirty yet. You have to take care of yourself, I’ve never seen you ruin yourself like this.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say, "You can say it."
If you don’t do loss-making business, there will be loss-making business everywhere.
Spending money and resources to support him, protecting Jianggu Ling at the same time, and even pouring money directly into the organization are all losses in the worldly sense.
You can't get any profit back.
"Save some face for me, why don't you tell me that this playboy is holding the white moonlight carefully?" Tang Muqing laughed, turned his head and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "I won't let you tell the truth again. time for dinner."
Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed, leaned on the pillow beside him and closed his eyes, listening to the sound of typing on the keyboard, planning to take a nap.
After lying down for two minutes, Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes again, "Are so many reviews too heavy for Conan?"
If a primary school student writes tens of thousands of words by hand, his hand will be broken, right?
"If it were a normal primary school student, I would be worried that he can't read, but Conan..." Tang Muqing smiled and said helplessly: "If he can't write to death, then he will continue writing. Of course, he can also choose not to write. After all, it doesn't matter. A mission that must be accomplished.”
"Then what's the point?" Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed and looked at Tang Muqing lazily with his eyes open, "Just to make him remember?"
"So be it." Tang Muqing thought for a while and said softly: "Tell him this is my bottom line. The review I set for him is compensation for him crossing the line this time. If he refuses to pay these reviews in exchange for My forgiveness, then in my heart, the social relationship between us can also be terminated at this time."
At this point, Tang Muqing raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Children know that they have to apologize if they do something wrong, so a high school student pretending to be a primary school student should understand certain social rules, right?"
Conan crossed the line first, so it's reasonable for the offended party to make some demands.
If Conan accepts, then the relationship can still be maintained. If he refuses... Conan will not refuse. He will apologize with self-reflection. After all, the opportunity to seize the trace of Gin is still with him, Tang Muqing.
"Okay, okay..." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly, closing his eyes and sighing, "I want to be funny but also come up with a serious explanation. You also said that I work overtime, so you should give your brain a few days off."
"Every day counts as a day off for me." Tang Muqing typed out the last character, looked around and then clicked send. Then he turned his head and rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's head, "But... I was really making fun of Conan. To relieve my boredom, but I’m not teasing you to relieve my boredom.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang opened his eyes and looked at the face close at hand.
Tang Muqing has a delicate face, with a high nose and deep eye sockets. His eyebrows have a gentle arc to weaken the aggressiveness between his eyebrows. His light brown eyes are always smiling and shining.
Tang Muqing pinched Zhu Fu Jingguang's cheek and said with a chuckle, "If you don't eat on time, you will get sick. You may have stomachaches or something like that. I don't want to spend money in the future to invest in a medical research institute to conquer cancer just to save you. ”
"It's not to the point of cancer." Zhu Fu Jingguang was completely speechless. He was a little confused at this time whether he should be moved by Tang Muqing's concern and urging or should be resigned to Tang Muqing's exaggeration.
Tang Muqing rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's cheek with his fingertips, and said in a calm tone with a hint of complaint, "Who knows, now I feel so heartbroken just looking at the gun cocoon left on your palm, I wish I could make one The time machine goes back to more than 20 years ago and I take you home to raise you by myself. Please be considerate of me."
Zhu Fu Jingguang:...
Zhu Fu Jingguang was speechless, "You really dare to think..."
"Of course." Tang Muqing reached out and pressed Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, forcing him to close his eyes and rest, and said softly: "Just thinking about how Tiantai Heimai dared to beat you back then, I decided to let him dress up as a woman after get off work tonight Pick us up.”