Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 50 Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't look back (50)

"its mine."

Wang Gang took it out and put it in his pocket.

Song Ci saw a trace of tension in Wang Gang's eyes covered by the glasses, and followed him with lowered eyelids.

Wang Gang took a file bag and handed it to Xin Wang, "This is Wang Bin's information."

Xin Wang took it apart, looked at the address filled in below, and immediately sent a message for people to come over.

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Wang Bin was stopped by someone on his way back from buying a bowl of ramen.

Looking at them nervously, "What are you doing!"

"Police, please cooperate with the investigation."

Xin Wang took out his ID and stretched it out in front of him.

Frightened, Wang Bin got into the car with Xin Wang and Song Ci.

Sitting in the car, Wang Bin raised his face and asked in a low voice, "Can I eat?"

Xin Wang frowned when he smelled the car full, his face turned cold instantly, and he glanced at Wang Bin, "We'll eat at the bureau."

Wang Bin shrank his head in fear and dared not make a sound
The car passes by pavilions and small pavilions on the road

Song Ci leaned against the window, and suddenly saw a cool and handsome young man sitting on a chair with an easel in front of him.

still holding a paintbrush
She seemed to have noticed her gaze, and turned her head to look at her as if feeling something. Those dark and cool eyes made her feel instantly seen through.

Subconsciously retracting his gaze, he lowered his eyelids.

The long eyelashes caught the halo of the golden sun shining in circles, sitting there quietly, beautiful like a painting.

Mu Jinnian kept watching the car leave, and the upward arc was slowly suppressed.

On the drawing board in front of him is a painting, which shows a young man sitting on the lawn with his hands on the grass, looking up at the kite in the air and smiling happily.

A young lady passing by thought he was that kind of street painter, "Your paintings are so beautiful!"

Mu Jinnian stretched out his finger to his lips, "Shh."

The young lady looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I'm looking at the scenery."

Mu Jinnian fingered the dried painting, and caressed the man's side face affectionately.

The young lady bent down and pointed at the person above, "Who is the person in this painting?"

"I love people."

The pretty young lady covered her mouth in surprise for an instant, feeling a little excited in her heart.Street painter VS gentle son, a hobby that spans genders, it's so swollen.

"Are you still drawing? Draw me one too, and I can pay double."

Mu Jinnian talked a lot today, "I don't paint, I only paint for one person, and it has nothing to do with money."

The young lady saw the expression in Mu Jinnian's eyes and the love that could drown people. As a non-marriage advocate, she respected and envied such love.

The young lady sat next to him and looked at his paintings. He didn't feel dissatisfied when he refused. Instead, she smiled and said, "I wish you happiness."

Hibiscus heard it, but didn't answer

Taking another piece of paper, he drew a sea of ​​roses, and the corners of his lips curled up slowly.

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"You really don't know that Duan Xiaosheng is going to Anshi?"

Wang Bin ate his noodles, muttering non-stop: "How could I know? He is the big boss, and I am just an unremarkable employee under his command. How can I have such a big face to know what he does."

"You were transferred from the old department to Haishi just three months ago."

Wang Bin took a sip of the soup with a disposable bowl in his hand, "That's right, the headquarters is short of people, and the boss thought I was doing a good job, so he brought me here."

Wang Bin gulped down the last mouthful of noodles and drank all the soup, looking like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for a few days.

Wang Bin noticed Xin Wang's gaze, picked it up with disposable chopsticks, and smiled innocently: "Do you want to eat too? Sorry, I'm too hungry. I finished eating. There are still a few slices of green vegetables left here. Do you want to eat?"

Xin Wang slammed the table down, and said sternly, "Don't talk to me, if I ask you, please speak quickly!"

Wang Bin shrank his head back in fright, "What I said is true. A hard worker like me can unload goods for the boss at most, drive a car to pull things, etc. Let it dry on the bottom layer."

"Leader, hiccup..."

Seeing Xin Wang's dark face, Wang Bin scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm full, I didn't notice you were beside me just now."

Xin Wang was furious, "You're playing tricks on me, be careful I'll handcuff you and enjoy a dinner in the bureau."

Sure enough, Wang Bin was honest for a while, but he stopped looking at him and focused all his attention on Song Ci.

Wang Bin asked, "Are you really a policeman?"

"What do you say?"

Wang Bin laughed heartily, revealing his thoughts, "Why do you look so good-looking? You have thin skin and tender flesh, and you don't look like a policeman at all."

Song Ci tapped on the record book, and said coldly, "Are you talking nonsense again?"

Seeing how close he was to Song Ci, the lewd eyes, and the disrespectful behavior of hiccupping, Xin Wang wanted to punch him in the face.

Xin Wang tugged at his collar: "Keep your eyes away!"

Wang Bin was taken aback and didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

After a while, he said again: "Your handwriting is really beautiful."

Wang Bin stretched out his hand to point to the word, and deliberately touched Song Ci.

Although Song Ci had some physical discomfort, he didn't show it. He closed his notebook and said, "Very well, you can go back when you're fine."

"Can I go? Is this the end?"

Wang Bin looked at Song Ci suspiciously.
Xin Wang couldn't bear it anymore and directly grabbed him by the neck and kicked him out: "It's none of your business, get out!"

When Xin Wang came back, Song Ci was nowhere to be seen, so he immediately went to find someone, and saw her in the bathroom.

Song Ci's intermittent cleanliness relapsed again, and he washed the small piece of skin on his left hand that Wang Bin touched over and over again at the sink.

Xin Wang saw that a layer of skin was almost rubbing off her hands, and reached out to stop her: "It's almost peeling off a layer of skin."

Song Ci felt uncomfortable when he thought of the way that man looked at her just now, if it wasn't for the case, she would have dropped the notebook and left.

He lowered his head in front of the mirror, and the drooping broken hair covered his darkened eyes.

Wang Bin couldn't get a car here due to the cold wind, so he could only run to the city on his own two legs.

After walking about two kilometers, I couldn't see anyone when I turned around, so I called.

"Hey, I'm on the road of the Public Security Bureau of Haihai City. I can't get a taxi at all. Come and pick me up."

The person on the phone seemed very displeased and told him to go back.

Wang Bin smiled and said, "No, big boss, don't be angry, you can send a car to take me back anyway."

"Otherwise I'm tired from walking, maybe I'll turn back to the bureau to rest."

The person on the opposite side paused for a while and said, "You wait there."

Wang Bin hung up the phone, smacked the ground, did not know what he thought of, and there was a wretched look in his eyes.

Not long after I saw the car coming, I immediately went over and waved, "Way, I'm here!"

After coming up, he saw that the person inside was not someone he knew, and asked, "Where's your big boss?"

Wang Bin smiled mischievously again: "That's right, the big boss can't say he will see you."

The driver remained silent. He drove into the city, stopped the car at a dead corner where there was no one under surveillance, and let Wang Bin get out of the car.

"Aren't you going to send me back?"

The driver gave him a cold look, and drove the car away.

Wang Bin rolled his eyes, and complained: "Cut, isn't it just a dog, what's there to be proud of, what's wrong with it!"

After speaking, he spit on the ground: "I am!"

"What a disgusting thing, there are times when you are begging me by my trouser legs!"

(End of this chapter)