"Can you not bring up old accounts?" Ranbai couldn't bear it anymore and said it simply.

It's like a sentence my boyfriend said in a relationship that was impatient with his girlfriend's re-recording the old things.

Wei Ran was stunned for a rare moment, and he slowly raised his eyebrows.

Recover old accounts?

The beauty store manager chuckled, meaning unknown.

"Forensic, have you made something wrong?" Weiran slowly said: "This incident happened this afternoon, and it has only been seven hours and thirty-two minutes so far. Your police station has been detained for twenty-four hours, so you can't be so unreasonable."

The forensic doctor pursed his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping, and his side face looked very cold.

"And my brother didn't seem to say that you spread rumors and falsely accusing my brother of reputation just went so lightly." Wei Ran was a little funny.

"What's wrong with you yet? I didn't beat you or scold you, and I even gave you a discount on desserts. Why did a forensic lady have the nerve to say that my brother brought up old accounts?"

Weiran leaned over and approached her, with a clear and bewitching breath, and aggression, and asked in a low voice: "Where does this come from?"

The young man's deep and beautiful eyes magnified in his sight, shattering and affectionate, as if he was hiding stars. The forensic doctor paused for a moment, pushed them away, and said coldly: "My reason."

"Okay, the child is honest and upright." Weiran was amused and said happily: "What can brother do? I can only spoil it."

"And, although you didn't beat me or scold me," Ranbai emphasized coldly: "But you bit me."

Wei Ran paused, and he narrowed his long and narrow eyes, with some frivolous eyes passing through his white face, and finally landed on his fair and transparent earlobes. After a few hours, his bite was not very heavy, and it had disappeared.

"Did you bite you?" He leaned over and approached, raised his hand and pinched the forensic's cold earlobes, and asked hoarsely.

This topic...is quite strange.

It hurts so much.

The forensic doctor frowned.

"Well, brother's fault." Weiran's eyes were slightly darker, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down into a sexy curve. He licked the corner of his lower lip, the thin lips were bright and moist, and his voice was calm and dull: "I won't bite you next time."

"Shut up and don't talk."

Wei Ran chuckled and withdrew his hand. He took his cell phone and handed it to Ranbai. He casually lit his fingertips. The silver-white diamond ring worn by his tail finger was cold and seductive: "Sweep it."

Ranbai glanced at him and scanned the QR code.

Looking at the friend who sent me verification, Weiran curled her thin lips with some pleasure and pointed to agree.

After adding friends,

Ranbai transferred the account directly to Weiran.

Thirty-seven yuan.

Wei Ran smiled and felt a little slutty: "The little one will earn an extra dollar for my brother."

Ranbai put away his phone, "It was this number."

"Don't you want the discount for the door?" Weiran stroked his cell phone and said casually: "Our forensic doctor is really aloof."

"If you have the ability, please forgive me for everything." The forensic doctor shouted.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Weiran thought for two seconds and said lazily: "Brother wants to have a meal too."

Ranbai didn't want to talk to Weiran anymore, so she lowered her eyes and clicked on her phone a few times.

Weiran paused with his fingertips, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ranbai, shook his phone: "What does it mean?"

The chat content is clearly displayed on the mobile phone screen.

The other person transfers you one thousand yuan.

Ranbai didn't care about this and said it casually: "I'll ask the store manager to be on call in the future."

"Forensic Lord..." Ranbai felt that Weiran would not say anything good. Indeed, after Weiran deliberately paused, his smile overflowed from his lips and teeth, and he was ambiguous: "Hold my brother?"

Ranbai suppressed his temperament and felt that all his patience was revealed. She paused word by word: "I mean dessert."

"That's different?" The beauty store manager pushed the golden silk glasses on the bridge of his nose. His light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, "No difference."

The forensic doctor pulled his lower lip and sneered coldly: "It's quite cheap to support the store manager for just one thousand yuan."

"Yes, so consider it?" Weiran cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's not a loss to keep my brother, I guarantee that my financial backer will be satisfied."

The forensic doctor glanced at him, his tone was cold and desireless, and he felt a slightly cool sense of order: "What can you do? Can you sleep with me, brother."

Wei Ran's ears were slightly soft, and he felt that the brother could kill him. His Adam's apple rolled in a bewitching manner and said with a low smile: "As long as it is you, my brother will accompany you."

"No need." Ranbai's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and he had no intention of saying anything else. He stood up, his lips were cold, and he left.

"Thank you for your support from the forensic doctor." Weiran looked at Ranbai's back as he left, and his white fingertips gently tapped the corners of his bright red and soft lips, dragging his mouth with a tone.

Ranbai stopped there when he left, turned around, staring at the young man with a blank expression: "Refund."

"That won't work." Weiran smiled, the curve raised at the end of his eyes was quite affectionate, but he was indifferent to his eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be true or false: "There is no reason to return it."

"Then you can stop talking to me."

Wei Ran said oh and responded: "Okay, listen to the financial supporter."

After watching the forensic doctor leave, the young store manager leaned lazily against the back of the chair, sliding the chat screen, and looking at the pages of him and Ranbai thoughtfully.

In addition to transferring money, it is just collecting accounts.

Tsk.

The young man's eyes were clear and gloomy. He lazily clicked on the notes and slowly typed a few words.

【Forensic Children】

After a pause, Weiran deleted it again and entered again: [Forensic Master]

After staring at the screen and thinking about it, Weiran changed the note: [The financial owner who refuses to take responsibility]

This time, looking at the notes above, Weiran smiled quite satisfied, with a pleasant curve on his lips, but his heartbeat was becoming more and more slowly and colder.

He lowered his eyes carelessly, his long eyelashes were as lingering as butterflies, covering the dark emotions that slowly swelled in his eyes, and gently rubbed the nickname with his fingertips.

The fluorescence of the mobile phone screen hit his cold white side face, and the diamond ring on the tail finger reflected a cool and lustery luster.

a long time,

Weiran lowered his eyes and kissed the nickname on the screen of his phone. The murmur lingered from his lips and teeth, and the almost strange and lingering darkness was like a song in a church: "Baby..."

After Ranbai left the fairy tale of w.r., the phone in his pocket vibrated twice.

You don't have to guess who sent the message.

Ranbai didn't want to see Weiran's tricks for the time being, so she drove back home.

The first thing is to go through the old photo albums.

Zhou Lixing gave her a familiar feeling.

She's seen it.

certainly,

Not real people, but in the photos.

She has seen all hundreds of photos of the original owner's house, and there must be Zhou Lixing there.

That should be a photo of Zhou Lixing, the original owner's parents, and the Qin family.

It is a separate photo of the elders.

With his memory, Ranbai looked through it for ten minutes and found the photo again.

It is exactly in line with the one from Ranbaiji.
Chapter completed!