Just as Lin Chuang finished the phone call, Tian Biyu came out of the bedroom and asked coldly.
Lin Chuang turned around and saw that Tian Biyu had taken off her police uniform. Of course, she also took off her sinful high-heeled shoes and put on a pair of leather slippers.
"Oh." Only then did Lin Chuang understand where Tian Biyu's anger came from. He quickly took out the wrinkled tie from his pocket and explained: "I had a fight in class and put it in my pocket."
"Fight? With whom?" Tian Biyu asked.
"Li Wei, director of Xuanwu Branch." Lin Chuang sat back on the sofa and replied.
"You didn't suffer a loss, did you?" Tian Biyu looked Lin Chuang up and down, then walked up to Lin Chuang and lifted up his collar to take a look.
"What are you doing? Li Wei is not a shrew, he is still scratching his neck." Lin Chuang was dumbfounded by Tian Biyu.
He shook his shoulders, sat aside and said, "I beat him until the bridge of his nose was broken, and his face was covered with blood. Nothing happened to me."
"Tch, what kind of skill is this? Why are you bragging?" Tian Biyu glanced at Lin Chuang with contempt, picked up his tie and walked into the room.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, don't leave, I have something serious to discuss with you." Lin Chuang stopped him quickly.
"What's the matter? Tell me." Upon hearing this, Tian Biyu returned and sat down opposite Lin Chuang.
"I want to follow and monitor Hou Ming personally." Lin Chuang said.
"You personally? Don't you believe Shao Jijun and the others?" Tian Biyu asked.
"I don't know much about it, so I don't feel at ease. I think it's better to do it myself," Lin Chuang said.
"Oh, I understand." Tian Biyu was stunned for a moment, and then understood Lin Chuang's intention of looking for her.
She looked Lin Chuang up and down, and then asked him to stand up and compare again. She pondered for a while and said: "You can completely change your image, but you also need to consciously change some of your habits. For example, your waist
Don't stand up so straight, walk slower and more steadily. By the way, also, talk less."
Talking to smart people saves your worries.
Lin Chuang only said one sentence, and Tian Biyu understood his intentions, which saved him so much time.
"Okay, then let me change my clothes." Lin Chuang said.
"What's the hurry? I still need to prepare some things. Let's eat first." Tian Biyu said.
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After dinner, Tian Biyu went back to the bedroom, put on her outfit, came out, and said to Zheng Ma and Wu Liangce: "Zheng Ma, iron the donkey gang rope, fat man, follow me to buy some things."
After saying that, he walked out of the door.
"Puch!" Wu Liangce said happily, glanced at Lin Chuang, stood up hurriedly, and chased out the door: "Hey, here we come!"
When he just left the house, he probably felt that he still had something to say, so he ran back and said to Lin Chuang, "You are the donkey!" After saying this, he chased after Tian Biyu with a smirk on his face.
"Who are they?!" Lin Chuang was completely speechless.
Zheng Ma also laughed, covered her mouth, picked up the tie and took it back to her room.
Lin Chuang sat on the sofa and dozed off, and soon fell asleep.
I don't know how much time passed before the familiar sound of high heels hitting the floor came, and Lin Chuang woke up.
I opened my sleepy eyes and saw Tian Biyu walking in front with a small bag, and the fat man followed behind with big bags and small bags. He was so tired that he was huffing and sweating on his face.
Seeing this scene, Lin Chuang felt happy: "I am sleeping at home, and you are working as a coolie. You still don't know who the donkey is?"
When I think about it, I feel refreshed!
"Come in! Fatty, get out!" Tian Biyu asked Wu Liangce to put things in her bedroom, pointing first at Lin Chuang and then at Wu Liangce.
"Hey!" They both agreed at the same time.
Lin Chuang walked to the bedroom triumphantly, and Wu Liangce sat on the sofa wiping his sweat.
Seeing that the bedroom door was closed, Wu Liangce clicked the door for a while before he realized: "I am the donkey when you close it."
Tian Biyu asked Lin Chuang to sit in front of the dressing mirror, asked him to close his eyes, and began to apply it on his face.
Lin Chuang closed his eyes and let Tian Biyu do it. He didn't feel anything else. Anyway, he felt that her hands were soft and a little cool, and it felt very comfortable when touching his face and neck.
After about half an hour, Lin Chuang felt a tightness in his head.
"Okay!" Tian Biyu said.
Lin Chuang opened his eyes, looked in the mirror, and was shocked!
"Damn it, who is this old man? Tian Biyu's father is here?"
I quickly turned around and looked around, but couldn't find anyone.
"What are you looking for?" Tian Biyu asked.
"Is uncle here?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Nonsense! Isn't this you?" Tian Biyu was both angry and happy at Lin Chuang's words. This guy must be a fool.
"Ah, me? I have silver hair and wrinkles on my face like walnut skin. Is this me?" Lin Chuang asked in surprise.
"How is it? Isn't this young lady's craftsmanship well-earned?" Tian Biyu asked proudly.
"It's amazing, it's amazing. I don't even know who I am." Lin Chuang praised himself as he looked at himself in the mirror.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, are you dressing me up as a university professor?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Well, this is just one of the images. It's the image I have of you when you get older." Tian Biyu said, holding Lin Chuang's arm with both hands and standing side by side with him.
Lin Chuang looked at himself and Tian Biyu in the mirror and sighed: "Eighteenth bride and eighty-year-old man, with pale hair and red makeup."
He was reading the first two lines of a poem, and he didn't say the last two lines because they were too fragrant and he didn't dare to say them.
Tian Biyu, who was immersed in happiness, immediately blushed with embarrassment when she heard these two sentences. She pinched the tender flesh of Lin Chuang's armpit and said angrily: "I'm letting you talk nonsense, I'm letting you talk nonsense!"
"Hiss..." Lin Chuang grinned in pain: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my life, young lady!"
"It's true that ivory cannot come out of a donkey's mouth!" Tian Biyu let go of her hand and said coldly.
"A dog is not a donkey." Lin Chuang argued.
"It's just a donkey." Tian Biyu glared at Lin Chuang.
"Okay, you say it's a donkey, it's a donkey. Hey, Xiaoyu, let's talk about business, this status is not conducive to tracking." Lin Chuang quickly changed the subject.
"It's okay, I have prepared three sets of wigs for you. There is also one set for gray hair and one set for black hair. As long as you change the outfit and the shoes on your feet, your image will change immediately. Here, I have prepared them all for you.
Okay." As expected, Tian Biyu no longer dwelled on what just happened, pointing to the clothes, headgear, and shoes on the bed and said.
"Are there any precautions? I can't let you do makeup every day, right?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Smile less, it's best not to laugh. In addition, don't wash your face, just use a wet towel to soak it. In this case, there will be no problem if you keep it for three to five days." Tian Biyu said.
"Okay, I understand." Lin Chuang nodded.
Tian Biyu helped Lin Chuang put on his gown and hat, and handed him a civilized stick.
Lin Chuang opened the bedroom door and saw Wu Liangce asleep on the sofa.
Lin Chuang stabbed Wu Liangce with a civilized stick, and Wu Liangce got up in a hurry.