Maybe I should agree. Just when the policewoman made up her mind, Ying Zheng's direction shifted slightly and he came directly in front of Qi Lin.
"Sir, do you have any questions?" Qilin raised her head and looked at Ying Zheng who was walking in front of her, and asked with slight confusion.
"Well, um, when you get off work, can I..." Ying Zheng said, a look of shyness appeared on his face that was originally quite deep and dignified.
"Sir, what do you want to say?" Qilin asked patiently.
"Um, can I invite you to dinner when you get off work?" Ying Zheng asked decisively in the midst of confusion.
"Ah?" Qilin was caught off guard when she heard Ying Zheng's answer. She never expected that what Ying Zheng said would be an invitation.
For a moment, under Ying Zheng's expectant gaze, Qilin became hesitant.
The brain circuits of foreigners seem to be a little different from ours. His invitation should be just a normal social behavior. But, should I agree to him?
Qilin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but under Ying Zheng's expectant gaze, she felt that it would not be good if she refused.
Especially when she saw the shyness and anxiety in Ying Zheng's eyes, she just wondered if she would be too cruel if she refused. The other party didn't have any bad intentions.
"Damn it, being handsome has its perks. We are the same person, why is there such a big gap?" Liu Chuang, who had not yet been taken away, saw the little policewoman who had been making things difficult for him, in a state of refusal and agreement.
With her hesitant expression, it was impossible to guess Qilin's thoughts.
He had heard one of his younger brothers who had a girlfriend say that when women hesitate when faced with a request, they have already made their attitude clear.
"Liu Chuang, watch your words." Because of Liu Chuang, Qilin suddenly woke up. At that moment, she almost agreed to the other party's request.
Although the other party's appearance is in line with my own aesthetics, it is too unreserved to simply agree to the other party's invitation.
So Qilin solemnly said to Ying Zheng under Liu Chuang's playful gaze: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your invitation."
Under Ying Zheng's disappointed gaze, Qilin felt as if she had done something cruel, and couldn't help but explain: "I have to patrol at night."
"So that's it, can I add your number?" Although he looked regretful and disappointed, in fact, he was not surprised at all by Qilin's rejection. Ying Zheng took out the mobile phone he just bought and said.
"That's okay." Qilin also felt that if she refused this request now, it would be too unkind.
The final result was that Ying Zheng left the office hall alone, while on the other side, Du Qiangwei and the two also settled the case with the police on Ge Xiaolun's matter.
Amid Liu Chuang's indignation, Ge Xiaolun and Du Qiangwei left with him.
Ying Zheng, who had obtained legal status and walked out of the police station, looked at the endless traffic on the wide road and couldn't help but look nostalgic.
It's a long-lost voice. Even though he has experienced many worlds, he has already mastered power beyond people's imagination, sitting on an empire that encompasses several complete planes of time and space. But deep in Ying Zheng's memory,
There is still such a world.
The world of steel and cement is paved with the atmosphere of fashion. Well, to use another person's term, it is the fashion of not wearing pants.
"What is the first thing to do when living in such a world?" Ying Zheng thought.
"Hey, buddy, your name is Ying Zheng?" While Ying Zheng was thinking, on the other side, Ge Xiaolun, who had completely recovered from his childhood, came to Ying Zheng's side by accident.
Liu Chuang's yelling in the hall also fell on his ears. Although he was not curious about Ying Zheng, he was quite curious about the name.
Who hasn't thought of a domineering name when they were young, and the name Ying Zheng, no matter how you say it, is definitely at the forefront in terms of domineering throughout thousands of years of history.
Thinking of this, Ge Xiaolun felt envious. When he was a child, he also wanted to have a domineering name. Unfortunately, the surname Ge was really not very impressive.
"Yes, do you have any questions?" Ying Zheng looked at Ge Xiaolun and asked.
From Liu Chuang and Qilin just now, to Ge Xiaolun and Du Qiangwei who just got on the bus, Ying Zheng saw a special energy in them. Although he didn't know much about this world, he still had
Ying Zheng, who has basic knowledge, naturally knows what it is.
The power system of this world.
The dark plane, the void, is quite interesting. Ying Zheng pondered.
"Nothing, nothing, it's just that your name is too special, I can't help but want to ask." Under Ying Zheng's gaze, Ge Xiaolun said slightly embarrassed. At this time, he also felt that he was a little presumptuous.
Under Ge Xiaolun's gaze, Ying Zheng hailed a taxi and left.
"What happened today?" Ge Xiaolun scratched his head in annoyance and left. There were too many things that happened today, and he wanted to go back and calm down.
Ying Zheng, who was playing with his cell phone in the car, took out the cell phone he had just bought, retrieved the cell phone number Qilin had just entered, and then loaded the chat software.
Compared with others, Qilin, a little policewoman with the flavor of the times, really brings a sense of visual novelty to Ying Zheng.
Qilin didn't seem too busy. She was probably fishing at the same time. Ying Zheng's phone soon displayed the sound of his friend passing.
In the police station, Qilin stared blankly at the computer screen. On it, the profile picture that had just lit up stopped lighting up again.
This person? Qilin had nothing to do at the moment, so she accidentally clicked on the profile picture.
Occupation, emperor. When these four words appeared in Qilin's eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned as she was a professional and righteous person.
"How can there be such a profession? Why is this person so different from what he looks like? He seems a little out of place." Qilin couldn't help but shook her head, and the invitation could not help but appear in her mind.
Maybe I'm just overthinking it. I heard that people over there are like this. Who knows?
But, what is she doing now? Qilin thought, and unconsciously typed a word with her fingers: In.
When she reacted, her finger had already clicked on the send button, and it was obviously too late.
When she was hurriedly thinking about withdrawing the message, she had already received a reply.
"on the car."
Qilin looked at the three words on the screen and put her fingers on the keyboard. After thinking about it, she hit the keys a few times. Since she was the one taking the initiative to send the message, if she was silent at this time, she would feel a little uncomfortable.