I originally thought that the third update could not be coded, but I just swiped it and found out that the reward from the man "Actions speak louder than words", mainly because of the name, was taunting me, so I worked hard and coded the third update, clam.
Ha ha…
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"You dare to say that my legs are thick, I will bite you to death, hum!" Song Zhenyao was not happy, and she bit Comrade Ye Fan with a frown.
He quickly corrected himself and said, "I said something wrong. Your legs are not thick, they are delicate lotus legs, okay? They feel quite smooth, tender and easy to touch." Ye Fan laughed dryly, scratched his fingers, and touched Song Zhenyao's skin.
He wiped the oil on his legs a few times, then turned up again and rubbed his butt gently, which made Song Zhenyao giggle and giggle.
My heart started to flutter again, because that kid Ye Fan was doing some mischief and scratching his butt was okay, but he was scratching in the wrong place. He accidentally slipped his finger and scratched a certain girl's butt. That place is quite sensitive, usually
They were all scratched. No wonder Song Zhenyao moved her buttocks but was somewhat reluctant to give up the ripples, so she smiled brightly.
"It's Miss Song, what's going on?" Song Zhenyao is still quite famous in the family building of the provincial party committee.
It's not because her father is the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, it's mainly because she works at the Provincial TV Station, and recently she was lucky enough to host a talk-based interview program with some entertainment in it, one night a week.
So everyone in this building knew her and called her a little star behind her back. When the two armed policemen guarding the gate saw Song Zhenyao lying on Ye Fan's back, they asked in surprise, showing natural concern.
She was injured or something.
Because Song Zhenyao would often throw a few packs of good cigarettes to the two armed policemen guarding the door. Of course, the cigarettes were all forced on her when she went out.
Anyway, the high-end cigarettes collected by her own father could not be smoked out, and they were even moldy, so they would be distributed to these poor soldiers guarding the gates. Therefore, Song Zhenyao's reputation here is very good.
"Oh! I'm fine. I accidentally sprained my foot. My cousin carried me back." Song Zhenyao quickly explained, otherwise she would be in trouble if there was any news tomorrow.
"Cousin!" The two armed police officers were a little surprised. They had never heard of a cousin in the Song family. However, they observed Ye Fan carefully for a while, and let him go without asking any questions.
"Brother, do you think he is really a little star cousin?" an armed policeman asked excitedly.
"Maybe, maybe not? Your brother still doesn't understand. Nowadays, people are called cousin. Men call women's little sister, and women call men's cousin. Who can tell the difference clearly, haha." Another armed policeman was happy.
’s smile.
"Maybe he's Miss Song's boyfriend. This guy looks really fair and looks like a student. He can't be her college classmate, right? I heard that Miss Song is only 21, so she won't look for a boyfriend so early!"
The armed policeman guessed earlier.
"Forget it, what are we doing with this leisure time? Look at the closeness between the two of them. That boy is really lucky. Miss Song is so beautiful that he has to carry her on his back. It must be really cool..."
The armed policeman sighed.
"Why are you sighing? I said, brother, didn't you find a fat woman..."
"It's all you! I just told you to help me down at the door and walk away, but you insisted on carrying it. How embarrassing is it now? If this was reported to two armed policemen, where would I put my face..." Song Zhenyao said angrily, and then
Bite Ye Fan.
The boy grinned in pain and quickly begged for mercy: "My Aunt Song, can you please be gentle? My neck is not a pig's head. You are about to bite off a piece of it. I feel sorry for you when I do this. I'm afraid
If your foot is injured again, how can you host the show if you can't walk for seven or eight days?"
"It's okay. Brother, I'm here to ensure that you can move freely in three days." Ye Fan boasted and smiled mysteriously.
"Is there any good way!" Song Zhenyao asked fiercely, really anxious.
"Let's talk later, are you home yet?" Ye Fan asked, glancing at the three-story building with the No. 6 sign. The environment was still very elegant. The house was hidden among a few big trees, and the only thing he saw in front of him was
A front door and the light coming from inside.
As soon as he got closer, he found a somewhat familiar woman walking around anxiously. Ye Fan felt nervous and knew that this person was Song Zhenyao's mother. Her surname seemed to be Cao, because she had met her once before at Professor Lan's house. At that time, their whole family
They were all here, and they even ate wolf rat meat together. Ye Fan was about to open his mouth and call Aunt Cao.
However, Cao Meifang panicked when she saw Song Zhenyao leaning out from Ye Fan's back. She thought her daughter was injured, so she panicked and shouted: "Old Song, come out quickly, Zhenyao is injured."
"Mom! I'm fine, I just sprained my foot." Song Zhenyao quickly explained and glanced at her mother secretly so as not to worry about her. However, Song Zhenyao felt a little uneasy, fearing that her parents would blame her for coming back so late.
Ye Fan entered the hall with some restraint, and found that the decoration inside could not be said to be luxurious, it could only be said to be antique. Mainly because the hall of high officials seemed to be naturally filled with a somewhat permeable solemn aura, commonly known as official atmosphere.
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"Zhenyao, what's going on? You're back so late." As soon as Ye Fan put down Song Zhenyao, Cao Meifang's face looked a little ugly and she glanced at Ye Fan and asked.
"It's you, young man, sit down." Song Chujie seemed to have recognized Ye Fan as the expert at killing wolves and rats he had seen at Lan Jiwen's house last time, and said with a calm face.
"I... accidentally twisted it. It was Mark who sent me back." Song Zhenyao felt guilty and lied.
"I'll bring you back, but why did it come so late? Moreover, I didn't even get a call back, which almost made me anxious to death. If you don't come back, your grandpa said he would call the police." Cao Meifang said angrily, checking her daughter's body.
I found that my foot was quite swollen, and I felt a little distressed. I asked: "Where is it twisted? Why is it twisted so badly? Lao Song, please call Dr. Wang to deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to get rid of this swelling."
"Don't worry, it's so late. Don't bother me. I'll get a bottle and some oil to rub it in." Song Chujie was also calm. He glanced at his daughter's feet and knew that it wasn't a big deal. He just needed to rest for a few days.
Walked.
"The phone...the phone is out of battery..." Song Zhenyao hesitated and continued to lie quickly.
"Minister Song, Aunt Cao, I...I'm leaving first." Ye Fan didn't dare to sit down and quickly said goodbye.
I knew that Cao Meifang was probably a little unhappy, because Cao Meifang hadn't even looked at her since she had been in the room for a few minutes, and she didn't even say hello. She was obviously not welcome.
"Fan...Brother Fan, it's so late, you don't have a place to stay?" Song Zhenyao blurted out.
Cao Meifang was even more unhappy now. It was obvious from her daughter's tone that her affection for Ye Fan had gone beyond the intimacy of ordinary friends, and she muttered: "Brother Fan!"
He glanced at his daughter and suddenly asked: "Where is your cell phone?"
"Mom! I told you just now. The battery is out. It's in the bag." Song Zhenyao was nervous and her tone was a little shaky, which made Cao Meifang feel a little weird. She took Song Zhenyao's bag casually, probably because she wanted to take a look.
Is my daughter lying?
"Mom! Don't turn it over and lose it..." Song Zhenyao lowered her head.
"It's lost. How? Where was it lost?" Cao Meifang felt even more unhappy and spoke in a heavier tone.
"I... left it..." Seeing her mother's sullen face, Song Zhenyao was a little flustered and speechless.
"Oh... Auntie, it's like this. I just met a group of gangsters when I was eating noodles at Shiwang Street. I was knocked into a bucket of sloppy water by them. It's useless." Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said,
Just hire half of them.
He thought to himself: "I guess I can't hide this matter even if I want to. Such a big thing has happened. I guess someone from the Public Security Bureau will come tomorrow to learn about the case, and by the way, the case can be closed."
"What, I met a gangster. Zhenyao, why are you running to Shiwang Street so late? It's so dangerous. And, why are you playing so late tonight? It's almost early morning... Like this
You are a bad girl," Cao Meifang said. Although she didn't say anything about Ye Fan, there was a hint of blame in her words.
Of course Ye Fan heard it and knew that Cao Meifang was a little unhappy that he had taken Zhenyao out and came back so late.
"Young man, can you give me the details of what's going on?" Song Chujie asked in a rather calm tone.
"Dad, I had dinner with Sister Zhao and met Ye Fan at Laowang Beast Ji Tang. He came to study at the Provincial Party School. Isn't there a cross-century talent class?
So we had dinner together, and then went shopping by the way. When we went shopping until 10 o'clock, we felt a little hungry, so we went to Shiwang Street for snacks.
Sister Zhao suddenly received a call from home and went back first, and then she met a gangster..." Song Zhenyao was the first to dictate. However, she did not tell her what happened after she was kidnapped. She probably did not dare to say it for fear of worrying her parents.
"That's not right! Even if you met a gangster, you wouldn't have gotten this far, Zhenyao, you didn't tell me the truth." Cao Meifang immediately pointed out the flaw and continued to question her daughter.
"Later... later..." Song Zhenyao glanced at Ye Fan secretly, not wanting to say, "Mom, don't ask, I'm not back now anyway."
"No! You have to make it clear, Zhenyao, you are still young, don't be deceived by bad people." Cao Meifang hinted at something, and Ye Fan felt unhappy after hearing this. Isn't it obvious that I seduced your daughter away?
It means, I have become a bad person.
Said: "Minister Song, Aunt Cao, it's like this. Later, several police officers came. When they were making inquiries, the two noodle eaters at the next table turned out to be serious criminals. They were unwilling to testify. In the end, Zhenyao was held hostage.
Entered one..." Ye Fan had no choice but to tell everything about the evening.
"Taken hostage! And we met a murderer! Oh!" Cao Meifang's face changed with shock, and she hugged her daughter.
"Xiaoye, are you saying that Deng Jianjun from the Shuizhou City Public Security Bureau, who was at the scene at the time, was not present, and was this matter kept hidden from the provincial department at first?" Song Chujie's face became serious.
"Well! I heard from Deputy Director Li Changhai that the top commander in charge of Shuizhou at that time was named Zhang Bomin, who seemed to be the deputy director of Shuizhou Public Security Bureau. Later, when Deputy Director Li came, he became the top commander and successfully wounded
The gangsters rescued a dozen children and a female teacher." Ye Fan said.