Mrs. He hummed a little song and wore a brand new cheongsam, "Mom Jing, how do you think I wear this outfit?"
"Madam, this cheongsam is almost ten years younger when you wear it." Mother Jing said in a compliment.
"Old, old, old, the person is so old." Mrs. He waved her hand and said.
"Madam, is Mr. Guan coming back for dinner today?" asked Mother Jing. She was busy with her meals for the whole day and needed to inquire first.
"The little bastard has not been home for several days." Mrs. He muttered, "I love eating small yellow croaker, so I buy two today."
"Okay."
Looking at the mirror happily in front of the coat mirror, Mrs. He was carrying Xiao Kun's bag and preparing to go to the card game.
As soon as I went out, I saw a little boy poking his head at the door, which scared Mrs. He, "Tell me, what should I do when I block the door? Go and go."
"Madam, is this the home of Mr. He?"
"Where are you? What are you doing with my Guanguan?" Mrs. He was surprised.
"Me, I'll help Sister Lan deliver the letter..." Xiao Maotou was a little scared and stretched out his hand, holding a letter in his hand.
"What letter? Give it to me."
"No, Sister Lan said she could only give it to Young Master He Guan."
"Take it, you." Mrs. He took the letter from Xiao Maotou's hand and opened it to read it directly.
Just a brief glance, Mrs. He's face changed, as if she had opened a dyeing shop, and her whole body was like a cat with a thorn, "This bastard!"
As he said that, he grabbed the little Maotou who was about to escape, "Tell me, who is this Sister Lan?"
"Sister Lan, Sister Lan is Sister Lan from Maoer Lan... Madam, Madam, let me go." Xiao Maotou jumped in a hurry and stepped on the other party in chaos. Mrs. He let go of her hand in pain. Xiao Maotou ran away like a frightened person.
"Baby! A bastard who doesn't learn well!" Mrs. He had no time to take care of the escaped little hair, and was so angry that she smoked her orifices.
What is Maoer Lane? It is a group of shameless half-closed prostitutes - women making a living!
This bastard actually hooked up with a prostitute and angered me so much.
When Jing's mother heard the movement at the door, she saw Mrs. He turn left and shouted, "Madam, Mrs. Cao's house is on the right."
"I won't go!" Mrs. He said angrily, "Call Mrs. Cao, I won't go today."
"Madam, where are you going?"
"Police room!"
...
Fang Muheng, with a haggard face, came downstairs of the declaration hall with a beard.
"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang." The concierge Lao Kang called him.
"Lao Kang, is there something wrong?"
"Mr. Fang, I have a letter." Lao Kang handed a fresh postmarked letter to Fang Muheng.
"Thank you, Lao Kang."
Fang Muheng took the letter and glanced at the words "Mr. Fang Muheng opened his own" on the envelope, and shook his head in disgust.
Fang Muheng was proud of Chinese characters from the bottom of his heart. Previously, a group of people in the cultural circle actually called for the abolition of Chinese characters and switch to Latin letters. Fang Muheng had a very talk with these people in the newspaper.
Which guy is this? The handwriting is so ugly.
Fang Muheng opened the letter and looked at the words "It's also a dog crawling", and shook his head again.
Immediately, his face changed, he stuffed the letter envelope directly into his pocket, turned around and left.
"Mr. Fang, you are not at work anymore?" Lao Kang shouted behind him.
"Lao Kang, help me ask for leave from the editor-in-chief, I'll go out to collect folk songs." Fang Muheng reached out to wave a rickshaw and turned his head and shouted.
...
About an hour later.
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Central Police Station.
Fang Muheng hurriedly paid the car, "No need to look for it."
He quickly walked to the gate and was about to go in.
"Hey, what are you doing?" the guard asked.
"Reporter from "Shenbao"." Fang Muheng took out his press certificate and said impatiently.
Went to be a reporter, the face of the guard post improved a lot, "Sir, who are you looking for?"
"Officer He who is on the third patrol."
"Officer He is not here," said the sentry.
"Where is Officer Liu Bo and Liu?"
"Police Liu is here, I can call him down for you."
"Hurry up, it's delayed, you can't afford to take care of it." Fang Muheng said angrily.
The guard scolded in his heart, walked into the guard booth, picked up the phone, shook it, "Receive the three tours."
"I am Cheng Qianfan, what's the matter?"
"Officer Cheng, a reporter from Shen Bao came outside to look for Officer Liu Bo and Liu."
"Okay, I get it."
Cheng Qianfan put down the phone and shouted to Liu Bo who was pushing Paijiu with everyone, "Brother Liu, there is a reporter from Shenbao outside looking for you."
"I know." Liu Bo touched Pai Jiu slowly in his hand, and suddenly said, "Hahaha, take it all, give money, give money."
"Ce'n't mother!"
"Old Liu, you're not bad luck."
Liu Bo laughed loudly, took the money handed over by everyone, counted it, but put half back, "Brothers, I'm sorry, someone is looking for it, go out."
Everyone laughed and scolded and took half of the returned banknotes, waved their hands, "Go, go."
...
Liu Bo did not leave directly, but went to change into casual clothes, then went to Jin Kemu to ask for leave, and then left.
Cheng Qianfan walked to the corridor to smoke, watched Liu Bo appear in a hurry in the yard, and met Fang Muheng at the door. He slowly spit out the smoke rings.
Big head Lu came over.
Cheng Qianfan took out the lighter and helped Datou Lu light a cigarette. The two of them blew up the clouds and mist.
"What are Lao Liu busy with these days?" Big Head Lu pointed out the window and asked.
"I don't know." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I have been back in Shanghai for a few days, and I only met Brother Liu today."
Datou Lu nodded and said nothing more. The two talked about the pitiful one.
"You said, what did Mr. Guan do? Mrs. He came to the arresting room to 'catch people'." Big Head Lu winked.
...
"What's the point?" Fang Muheng asked anxiously.
"His mother was caught back, what happened?" Liu Bo whispered. Just ten minutes ago, Mrs. He came to the police station and cursed He Guanhao, who was promoting Paijiu. The usually rebellious Young Master Guan didn't dare to move when facing his mother, and was caught with his ears like a cat.
"I've sent a message to me over there." Fang Muheng whispered, his tone excited.
"Where is my letter?" Liu Bo was overjoyed and asked hurriedly. He did not stop at the door, and took Fang Muheng away, saying as he walked.
"The words are ugly." Fang Muheng took out the letter.
Liu Bo glanced at Fang Muheng, curious that this guy was still confused about the quality of the words at this time. Moreover, with his experience, intelligence personnel would definitely conceal the original handwriting, and it would be strange if the words were written well.
After reading the letter carefully, Liu Bo put the letter paper in his pocket, "Let's go, find a secluded place."
Fang Muheng had no intention of objecting to Liu Bo's slap in his letter and not returning it to him, which made Liu Bo curse in his heart: