The Boss is Very Busy

When the police saw someone trying to come in, they couldn't help but froze when they met the beautiful young man, and immediately raised his hand to stop: "Can't go in..."

The police watched the innocent young man slowly raising his hand, and drew a black business card from his wallet. The fingers passing the business card were long and white as jade.

The police subconsciously took it, and when he raised his head again, the man had already walked over. He opened his eyes slightly, raised his hand and called the man back. He lowered his head and subconsciously looked down at the thing in his hand. Kan suddenly stared blankly, his eyes widened.

Jingcheng, Shenjia.

Thinking that he was dazzled, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and looked again, it was still the same.

MuMian wears cold handcuffs on her slender and white wrists. She watched the boy approach, her dark and bright eyes faintly startled.

The young policeman next to him wanted to stop the person. Just as he wanted to speak, he was grabbed away by the person who took the business card.

The young policeman looked dazed.

"Captain, why are you pulling me?"

The captain glanced at him sideways and raised the business card in his hand: "If you still want this job, you go!"

At the scene of this fight, the slender and cold boy walked in lightly, attracting almost everyone's attention.

When Ruan Wei was taken away by the police, she opened her eyes slightly, looked at the beautiful and beautiful boy, and subconsciously exclaimed, "Senior Shen?"

MuMian raised her eyes and glanced at Ruan Wei, but Shen Zhiqing didn't seem to hear her, and her jet-black eyes looked calmly at the girl in front of her.

Although MuMian didn't suffer much damage, because of the fight, his hair was a little messy, and his white face was a little red.

She was wearing a uniform skirt, and her calf under the skirt was white and smooth, so she was exposed to the air.

The only flaw is that the slender calf has been turned into a long slit by the dagger, and blood is bleeding down. The bright red blood skin contrasts with the bright color, which looks a bit shocking.

The boy looked down, his eyes dark and deep under his long curled eyelashes, he looked at the nearest policeman next to him, raised his slender and beautiful fingers to the handcuffs.

"trouble."

The young policeman stared at him. He looked at the captain subconsciously. The old comrade captain blinked and nodded silently.

The little policeman quickly bent over to release the handcuffs.

It was obviously a sultry night, but the air pressure around that person seemed to drop several degrees.

Under the eyes of everyone, the beautiful young man slowly squatted down, holding the dark brown handkerchief with his shiny white fingertips, and quietly wiped off the blood on the girl's calf.

"Does it hurt?"

The wound had not yet been treated, and the young man's fingertips trembled slightly, not daring to touch the wound. He raised his head, and a pair of deep and bright pupils stared at the girl unblinkingly.

Pure black eyes swept through countless emotions, Shen Zhiqing almost subconsciously bit her lower lip, her beautiful eyelashes trembling.

"Does it hurt?"

The always magnetically melodious voice trembles slightly, and his eyebrows are lightly frowned. It is obvious that the girl hasn't answered, so he speaks again: "It must be painful."

MuMian returned to her senses, she shook her head, afraid that he was too worried: "In fact, it doesn't hurt..."

As soon as the tone of the word fell, the slender young man in his sight suddenly stood up. He bent down slightly, tightened his fingertips, and hugged the girl sideways with ease. MuMian opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously raised his arm around the boy's neck. .

Shen Zhiqing walked out holding the thin girl and walked in front of the police captain. The captain was taken aback for a moment. The young man pursed his thin lips and his delicate and beautiful eyebrows are deep.

"There are wounded, please send them to the hospital first. Others can call on the business card. I will arrange a lawyer to formally sue those people."

The policeman nodded almost subconsciously. Thinking of the background behind the boy, he did not dare to say: "Uh... don't worry, I will censor those people."

In fact, the police uncle glanced at the girl's **** calf, and then looked at the group of people who were seriously injured. It was clear at a glance who was more serious.

But...I can't stand someone with a background.