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Chapter fifty-seven new thighs(1/2)

Backyard, room.

In front of the table, there were a few newly prepared dishes on the table, and two pots of wine were placed beside the table. Chen Qiao and Li Weixi sat down facing each other.

Although Chen Qiao's cooking skills are not very good, in this era when cooking is basically cooked and stewed, Chen Qiao's cooking skills seem extremely exquisite.

The dishes were full of flavor and flavor, which made Li Weixi slightly moved. He seemed to have a little surprise in his expression. Surprised that Chen Qiao could cook?

Chen Qiao may never dream of him that one day he would sit with this female detective and have a meal and drink.

However, he had no choice.

A woman is unreasonable, especially when the woman is still a constable, she can be even more unreasonable.

In terms of power, he is not as good as the other party. In terms of force, he is not as good as the other party...

Chen Qiao sighed, the world is unfair!

He couldn't understand why this female detective in front of him did what she had to do after she had enough food, so he came to him for a meal?

Are you familiar with each other?

Are the relationship good?

Didn't pay for drinking last time?

He was a villain who came uninvited. The female constable in front of him seemed to be an absolute villain in Shen Qiao's eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was a little dull. Li Weixi didn't speak, and Chen Qiao would not take the initiative to speak.

But my eyes were looking at the female constable in front of me from time to time, as if I wanted to see something.

Chen Qiao wanted to ask the other party several times when he would give the money for the last time, but he glanced at the sword next to him and swallowed the words back.

He still remembers the scene of the woman cutting off a branch as thick as his arm with a sword in front of him...

Finally, it seemed that he had been seen by Chen Qiao's eyes too much, and Li Weixi finally had a little reaction. His tone was cold and he glanced at Chen Qiao with a little bad habit: "What are you looking at?"

"I have a question."

"Ask."

"May I have your name?"

Chen Qiao finally asked this question he had always wanted to ask.

He and this female constable have met for the fifth time today. They have had intersections in the past few times. Whether they were caught back to the yamen for the first time or ran away for the second time, there were many intersections between the two. But until now, they sat at a table to have dinner, Chen Qiao still had no idea of ​​the name of the woman in front of him.

However, Chen Qiao was also a little nervous. It seemed that in this era, it seemed to be very rude to ask the girl’s name casually?

There shouldn't be a bloody plot where you need to agree with yourself after asking?... Chen Qiao regretfully recalled it, but there was no.

Li Weixi was silent for a moment.

"Li Weixi."

"Li Weixi?"

Chen Qiao murmured the word, then sighed: "Good name."

“Where’s the best place?”

The expression on Chen Qiao's face condensed, and he just praised him casually. This kind of praise is just as perfunctory as calling someone else's handsome guy on the street, and it's just a polite trick. How could he have thought that the other party would ask where else?

How did he know where is the best?

Looking up, I saw Li Weixi looking at him, as if waiting for his answer.

The expression seemed to be a little funny, but it seemed to be nothing.

Chen Qiao thought for a moment: "If I can't tell where, will you kill me?"

Li Weixi didn't expect Chen Qiao to ask such a question, and was slightly stunned and silent: "No."

"That's fine!"

Hearing this answer, Chen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Since he would not be in danger of life, he was still afraid of a hammer.

Chen Qiao confessed: "I don't know where it's good either."

"Um?"

Li Weixi's eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous aura seemed to flash across his eyes.

"Hey, you said you can't speak or kill someone to silence you. You have to keep your word!"

Chen Qiao was shocked and quickly took a big step back.

Li Weixi did not pay attention to Shenqiao, but poured a glass of wine on his own and drank it all in one go.

When he raised his head, his snow-white neck moved slightly.

He had to admit that although the woman in front of him was terrible, she was indeed very beautiful, very beautiful, and extremely beautiful.

Putting down the wine glass, Li Weixi's eyes calmed down again. He did not look at Shen Qiao again, but turned to the yard.

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no idea of ​​killing someone to silence him, Chen Qiao became a little bolder and moved back to the table little by little.

Soon he realized something was wrong.

No!

This is his home and his territory. Why is it as guilty as if he has entered someone else's house and is a thief?

Shouldn’t you be at your own home?

As for being so frustrated?

Even if the other party is a constable, he has not violated the law. He can't kill people at will, right?

After understanding this, Chen Qiao became bolder.

His eyes followed Li Weixi and looked at the courtyard.

From Lin Yan's prodigal son, Shenqiao has actually taken a big advantage.

A shop in front of the street also includes a large open space in the backyard and several rooms in the backyard.

There is a tree of osmanthus planted on the open space in the backyard. It seems that the osmanthus tree is towering in the sun.

Apart from that, the backyard was desolate and nothing.

Chen Qiao's eyes became confused. Is there something wrong with this female constable's brain? What's so good about this?

As for watching it for so long?

Of course, Chen Qiao dared not say these words.

Finally, Li Weixi withdrew his gaze, looked at Chen Qiao, but said nothing, continued to pour wine and drank it all in one go.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

Finally, Chen Qiao asked this question.

Li Weixi did not answer.

Silence, that's the default.

Chen Qiao shut up very tactfully. Never provoke a woman when she is in a bad mood.

However, I was also a little confused. This female detective looked naturally cold-faced, beautiful and skilled, so what could make her feel bad?

Being trapped by love?

It doesn't look like it either!

However, these have nothing to do with Shen Qiao, and he did not intend to ask about it.

But the two of them just sat like this, and the atmosphere was indeed a bit depressing.

After a while of silence, Chen Qiao's thoughts gradually became active.

He suddenly realized that the Constable Li in front of him was also an absolute peerless master.

After leaving Yejiazhai, Chen Qiao lost the thigh of the boss. In this dangerous world, the risk of not protecting the thigh is extremely great.

Chen Qiao is a person who cherishes his life very much, so when he no longer fears the female constable in front of him, he has more ideas.

It's time to find another thigh protection.

The Constable Li in front of him is a very good choice.

Chen Qiao's eyes gradually lit up.

So, after a long silence, Chen Qiao finally spoke tentatively and decided to get closer to the Constable Li in front of him.

"Constable Li?"

Li Weixi glanced at him.

"I have a question." Chen Qiao looked at the truth-seeking expression: "I'm very curious, why do you want to be a constable?"

Before coming to this world, Chen Qiao could not imagine that there would be such a young and beautiful woman in the world who would choose to be a constable.

This is very unreasonable.
To be continued...
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