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87. Binetli 3

Behind Ling Jie, there was a little follower, Xia Meng. She was holding three pairs of chopsticks in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand. She also jumped out. It was as if she was helping Ling Jie share the housework. She was very cute.

Ling Jie glanced at Lin Yang and Xia Bing and gently placed a plate of dishes on the table: "Comrade SWAT, let's go after dinner!"

Ling Jie pursed his lips and smiled, then got into the kitchen and prepared to bring out the remaining dishes. "Uncle policeman, this is for you. Come on, let's eat!" At this time, Xia Meng stuffed a pair of chopsticks in Lin Yang's hand.

In his hand, he said innocently.

Then, he placed pairs of chopsticks and sat down next to Xia Bing, looking at the dishes and waiting to eat. Lin Yang didn't expect that this little Mengyun was so sensible. Is this still a five-year-old child? Sometimes

, something that no one had thought of, but she thought of it. Seeing Lin Yang stunned, Xia Bing smiled: "Captain Lin, you're welcome, sit down and eat!" Xia Bing gently pinched Xiaomeng's pink face.

, greeting Lin Yang.

"Then...Okay!" Lin Yang was startled for a moment and sat down at the dining table. Now that it was like this, Lin Yang didn't want to postpone it. Both of them are captains, but they just have different jurisdictions, so they still give each other some face.

. Next, after dinner, Lin Yang, Xia Bing, and Ling Jie talked about the last shooting case of Luo Gaoyi, and then sent Lin Yang away. Meanwhile, Xiao Meng rushed alone in the bathroom.

Taking a bath, Ling Jie and Xia Bing sat on the sofa, looking a little thoughtful.

"What...are you looking at me for? Why don't you go wash the dishes quickly?" Xia Bing rolled her eyes at Ling Jie and pointed at the dishes and chopsticks on the table angrily. She thought to herself, is this kid not sick? Could it be the sequelae of a gunshot wound? This

There is still a possibility.

Ling Jie smiled: "That Captain Lin came to see you just now, wasn't it just that simple?" Ling Jie showed a ring box next to the sofa and waved it in front of Xia Bing.

Ling Jie could naturally guess the purpose of this boy coming here. He felt a little unhappy. No wonder he used his inner strength as soon as he shook hands and seemed to regard himself as his love rival. Fortunately, Ling Jie reacted quickly and immediately fought back.

, so that Lin Yang would not benefit. This ring may have been dropped by Lin Yang on the sofa just now, but Ling Jie did not expect to pick it up.

"Maybe Captain Lin lost this!" Xia Bing said with a blush on her face and white eyes. At the same time, she was also depressed in her heart. Why did she have to explain? He was just her trial boyfriend? There was no need for it.

Explain to him? Thinking, Xia Bing really wants to give herself a slap, Xia Bing, what are you thinking about?

"You... give it to me quickly, I'll return it to you tomorrow!" Xia Bing wanted to snatch the ring from Ling Jie's hand, but unexpectedly, Ling Jie stuffed the ring into his trouser pocket and said with a wicked smile: "No, this

I picked it up, I have to sell it for money, it should be worth at least 50,000 yuan, right? I'm rich!" Ling Jie said jokingly.

I thought to myself, I'm too lazy to give it to you. I want to help you return it in person. When she heard that Ling Jie wanted to sell it for money, Xia Bing was very angry and stamped her feet angrily: "You bastard, give it to me quickly. This

It belongs to someone else, why do you sell it for money?"

At that moment, Xia Bing grabbed a sofa pillow from the sofa and threw it hard on Ling Jie. I really thought that it would be too shameless to kill this kid with one shot. Unexpectedly, he was talking about money. I thought,
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