The imagination of a pregnant woman is not ordinary. Yi Xiao said that the more she felt that she was likely, and in recent days, she always felt that someone behind her had followed her, but never showed up.

She followed her nervousness.

Yi Xiao's eyes opened wide, jumped out of Zhan Yan's arms, and ran to the young police officer, grabbing his hand and asked, "Comrade the police, you have not been to my house to see

How is it? Is there any news now? When can I catch the perverted man? Ah? "

Yi Xiao took the wrist of the young police officer and asked Dong to ask the West. He didn't notice at all. The atmosphere of the entire police station obviously became a bit weird.

Everyone's expression, with her words, appeared a different look.

Xia Yi leaned on the wall with a good time, covering his mouth and laughing, and the thief looked at Zhan Yan.

The others smiled awkwardly, and opened their mouths but didn't know how to explain.

Especially the little policeman, in Yi Xiao's active pulling his wrist for a moment, as if being entangled by the female ghost, his face was pale, and even sweat on his forehead scared out.

He stunned twice, twitched the corner of his mouth, and immediately withdrew the wrist held by Yi Xiao, stiffly smiled twice at the embarrassment of Zhan Yan next to him.

Zhan Yan's expression was very calm and calm, but his sharp eyes stared at him, exuding a very oppressive momentum.

The little policeman swallowed his mouth, and he wanted to comfort Yi Xiaoxiao. This time he borrowed him, and he didn't dare. He raised his feet and walked from Yi Xiao's side.

Quickly thought about getting away.

As soon as the little policeman raised his feet, Zhan Yan greeted him. The little policeman did not dare to look directly at the man in front of him. He lowered his head blindly, and his tone trembled: "Zhan Shao, your adults don't remember the villain ...

I..."

"Take out the mobile phone." Before the little policeman's words were finished, the tone of Zhan Yan sounded coldly.

The little policeman nodded quickly, pulled out his mobile phone, and handed it to Zhan Yan. Looking at Zhan Yan just looked down and glanced at him, watching him slightly frown, the little policeman was particularly clearly unlocked quickly.

Well, it is still the new iPhone5 ...

Zhan Yan smashed his head and slipped his screen twice, and turned to the phone number of 'Miss Yi' in the contact person. His eyes suddenly darkened, but he raised his mouth and smiled. The light hit his face, very handsome

, But there is a taste of stubbornness.

Zhan Yan looked up at the policeman in front of him, and said deeply: "Boy, good ..."

Then when I raised my hand, I fell the Apple mobile phone in my hand fiercely on the ground, and I felt that it was not fun. I raised my feet and stepped on it twice. The fierceness was like the head of Zhan Yan, all of which came up with the small policeman.

The ambiguity of Yixiao, I can't wait to let this phone be tragically stunned by the police.

Looking at the fragments of the place, my masterpiece, Shoutan's unable to say comfort, but looking at the person standing in a house, watching his eyes was particularly puzzled, he raised his head and raised his shirt slightly.
Chapter completed!