I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Luo Jiale fiercely met Jiang Mian's eyes from the rearview mirror, and was startled. He quickly reduced the smile on his face to make himself more serious and don't scare the little girl.

Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, always feeling that Assistant Luo had something wrong today.

Qi Yanshu suddenly took out a tablet and handed it to Jiang Mian: "There is a breakfast shop up here, see which one you want to go to."

Jiang Mian took it, turned on the screen, and found that there were all kinds of high-end breakfast shops, including Shang Pinxiang.

"Don't have to be so troublesome." Jiang Mian put down the tablet and looked out of the car. "There is an old-fashioned bun shop there, so go there?"

Qi Yanshu: "Okay."

Now it is the early days, the business of Baozipu is very good, almost full.

The advantage of having an assistant when traveling is that you don't have to do anything. After Luo Jiale is busy, Jiang Mian and Qi Yanshu just need to wait to eat.

The beef dumpling here is a signature dish, as well as fresh meat porridge. This kind of civilian food is no worse than breakfast in high-end restaurants.

Jiang Mian ate two soup dumplings in a row, which was delicious. After eating, she discovered that she had actually eaten ten, and also drank two bowls of porridge and one tea egg.

Jiang Mian: "..."

Reading Qi Yan's book again, he eats no less than her, and feels comforted.

As if feeling her gaze, Qi Yanshu finished the last mouthful of porridge, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue in an elegant manner: "It tastes good."

"It shows that the time-honored brand still makes sense." Jiang Mian watched Qi Yanshu's movements with admiration. Maybe a long and good-looking person has some kind of aura, and every move will attract attention.

Little did she know that she was admiring others, and others were admiring her.

The buns shop has a good business, and there is an endless stream of people, and those who come in will subconsciously look at them.

Qi Yanshu turned his back to the store door, and couldn't see what he grew up, but Jiang Mian was different.

She changed into a crimson dress, because she went out after taking a shower, she didn't tie her hair up, she drew it straight away, the ends of her hair curled slightly, falling on the shoulders that looked like fat.

She was sitting on the chair, her eyes were moving, her waistline was moving, and she could vaguely see her smooth and slender legs from the foot of the table. Such a complexion made people unable to move their eyes after seeing them.

beautiful.

The beauty of this little bun shop seems to be lit up because of her.

There were two young people sitting at the table next door, they bowed their heads to each other and looked at Jiang Mian from time to time.

"Fuck, superb."

"Feast your eyes early in the morning, and you will be lucky today."

"Look at that leg, if my mother can touch it, it's worth it to die."

...

They thought that the sound in the store was noisy, and they lowered their voices, so that such a low-voiced discussion would not be heard.

However, Jiang Mian's ears were not weak, and he immediately heard these few discussions.

Jiang Mian: "..."

Just boast, can the topic not be crooked?

Qi Yanshu tilted his head slightly, and after a while, he said, "Presumably the brother and your uncle didn't eat either. Why don't you pack two and take them?"

Jiang Mian was too lazy to care. Hearing Qi Yanshu say this, he said, "Okay."

She called the waiter and asked the other party to pack two cages of soup dumplings and fresh meat porridge. After packing, they went out with Qi Yanshu.

"Wait." Qi Yan called.

Jiang Mian: "?"

The corner of Qi Yanshu's mouth was slightly cold, and his expression was a little cold. Then he took off his coat and accurately tied the coat to Jiang Mian's waist.

Jiang Mian: "???"

She looked at Qi Yanshu, and looked down at herself-Qi Yanshu's coat was a thin windbreaker, which was taken off and wrapped around her waist, almost covering her legs.

Jiang Mian instantly understood. Qi Yanshu must have heard what the two said. She pulled off her clothes-she was wearing a beautiful skirt. What does it look like with a men's windbreaker on her waist? !

But this was the kindness of Uncle Qi, and Jiang Mian had to accept it dumbfoundingly.

It's not over yet, Qi Yanshu folded and walked to the next table.

The two who had been discussing Jiang Mian in low voices saw Qi Yanshu walking over and touched the white cloth covering each other's eyes.

Obviously I couldn't see the other person's eyes, but in a daze, I could feel the other person looking at them. The cold eyes made people feel a chill from the heart.

Qi Yanshu just walked over without saying a word, and the two of them shrank their necks together, quiet as a chicken.

"Let's go." Qi Yanshu returned to Jiang Mian and said quietly.

After getting in the car, Jiang Mian took off his clothes and gave Qi Yan a book: "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

Qi Yanshu took it, and his movements paused. In just a short moment, there was already an unignorable fragrance on his clothes.

No matter how daunting the people at the police station were, Zuo Xingping completed the order, and he directly reached out to Li Zeliang: "My bonus."

Li Zeliang asked a policewoman to take Zuo Xingping to collect the money. The policewoman looked at Zuo Xingping curiously, and then pointed to his face: "Mr. Zuo, do you want to wash your face?"

Zuo Xingping came to the bathroom under the guidance of the policewoman and was startled when he saw himself in the mirror.

Why is it so dirty?

Looking at the clothes on her body, the shirt was wrinkled and plastered, and several places had been torn, as did the pants.

He frowned distressedly, this is what the baby girl bought for him.

The bag in his hand was filled with Dao gowns, and when I fought last night, I forgot to put Dao gowns on him to protect his clothes.

After washing his face, he wanted to put on his Taoist robe, and remembered what Jiang Mian had said. The reason why the police didn't believe him was because he was dressed too differently.

Forget it, Zuo Xingping had to wear torn clothes to receive the bonus.

The bonus was packed in a file bag, and Zuo Xingping counted it: "Huh? Why is it ten thousand more?"

"The one approved above will reward you with 40,000 yuan." Finance said.

"No, I can't ask for more than 10,000." Zuo Xingping shook his head, saying that 30,000 is 30,000. If he takes more than 10,000, he might not have 30,000.

Financially at a loss.

Zuo Xingping threw down the more than 10,000, and left the police station with 30,000 happy, and continued to drive the battery car to the armed police hospital.

There were many people during the day, so he couldn't speed up, so he changed to a battery car in the middle of the day-the previous one had no electricity, and he didn't arrive at the Armed Police Hospital until almost nine o'clock.

He thought that when he arrived, the baby girl should be there, but when he entered the ward, he found that there was only Lian Feng in the room, and he was answering the phone.

Lian Feng had already received the news that Zuo Xingping had caught the murderer. After seeing Zuo Xingping coming in, he glanced, paused on his tattered clothes, and then continued the conversation.

Zuo Xingping looked at him carefully while he was calling.

Although the four fathers can't understand each other and hate each other to **** their daughters, they hate them, and they definitely don't want each other to have trouble.

Because any father has an accident, the baby girl will definitely be sad.

Zuo Xingping saw Lian Feng last night, and saw a flash of black energy between his eyebrows and feathers-it can't be dazzling. Tianshi Dad is still very confident about his professional ability.

The loss of vitality and blood, and the black qi haunting the eyebrows, is not a good sign.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything wrong.

Zuo Xingping's eyebrows were tangled together, and Lian Feng hung up: "Why are you here?"

"Mianmian is coming here."

Hearing this, Lian Feng frowned, and suddenly thought of something: "You and Mianmian have been together?"

"Yes." Zuo Xing Ping was proud and couldn't help showing off. "The crew I work and the crew of Mianmian are next to each other."

After a pause, Lian Feng locked Zuo Xingping's gaze, and changed his question: "How did you catch the murderer?"

"You won't believe it if you say it." Zuo Xingping subconsciously avoided Lian Feng's gaze. After thinking about it, he decided to ask directly, "Have you encountered anything?"

Lian Feng looked down and did not speak.

Zuo Xingping touched his chin and snorted, "If you don't say it, don't say it."

If it were not for the sake of the baby girl, he would not ask too much.

The two of them were speechless. After a while, Zuo Xingping's cell phone rang-a message call alert tone.

Then Lian Feng's WeChat also rang.

Zuo Xingping opened the message, which was sent by the baby girl: [Dad, I'm coming soon, how about you? 】

He replied: [I have arrived. 】

After replying, he couldn't help saying: "Mianmian sent me a message."

Not even raising his head: "She sent it to me too."

Zuo Xingping felt a little sour in his heart, wondering what the baby daughter sent to Lian Feng, making the latter keep typing.

He stood up, moved slowly, and then pretended to look at Lian Feng's screen inadvertently.

Click, Lian Feng locked the screen.

Zuo Xingping: "..."