Lin Heran felt that Chen Wang was very strange and looked puzzled: "No brother, why don't you show me two more pictures?"

Actually, he wasn't really thinking about it and liked it or wanted to see it. He just thought the little girl was pretty pretty and said something casually. However, Chen Wang's excessive reaction made him feel a little confused: "Can't you watch this?"

Chen Wang bit a cigarette and said vaguely: "You can see the photos of your sister-in-law just by looking at them?"

“…”

Isn’t it that you took the initiative to show off this and insisted on showing off for me?

Lin Heran looked at him indescribable for a moment: "Is it really your partner?"

Chen Wang: "Yes."

Lin Heran smiled, leaned back to the passenger seat, stretched his legs forward: "So it's because of this girl?"

Chen Wangluo glanced over.

"I finally got a little popular," Lin Heran looked at him and said, "When I first met you a few days ago, I thought I was talking to a ghost."

Chen Wang sneered: "Look back and look at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind."

Lin Heran looked back at the bright national flag at the door of the Public Security Bureau: "What?"

"Recite the core socialist values ​​ten times," Chen Wang said carelessly, "Is it worthy of your profession by lying ghosts every day?"

“…”

Lin Heran choked and tskated: "You break up quickly. The half-dead person can at least make you shut up and stop talking. I don't know if that girl is blind."

Lin Heran said, raised his hand and pointed: "Drive."

Chen Wang raised his chin and insisted: "Sit behind."

“…”

"I'm just a fucking shit! This is my car!" Lin Heran took a deep breath, "Chen Wang, I beat you up. Don't think that you are injured now and I dare not take action."

Chen Wang smiled and ignited the fire and stepped on the clutch.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in the upper reaches of Hukou Reservoir in the development zone.

The river embankment pulled the line, Lin Heran got out of the car and walked straight over. Halfway through, a man in a police uniform came forward and called Deputy Lin Detachment, with a serious expression and whispering something. The two of them walked forward together and got into the crowd.

Chen Wang sat in the car and didn't get off. He lowered the window and lit a cigarette. As soon as he bit it and lit it, the phone's WeChat prompt sounded.

Chen Wang pulled out his cell phone and opened it. Meng Yingning sent him a photo of lunch. It should be in the company cafeteria, which was quite sumptuous.

Your Yingning: [Eat!]

Chen Wang bit the cigarette and curled his lips. He was about to reply, but he saw that the man sitting opposite Meng Yingning in the corner of the photo showed his half-slim hand.

It's a man's hand.

Chen Wang narrowed his eyes and typed: [Who did you eat with?]

Your Yingning:【With colleagues, and leaders.】

Meng Yingning had no idea.

Your Yingning: [Our new editor is so scary. It often pops up silently from nowhere. You have to eat with us in the cafeteria, saying that it is to get closer and get to know each other.]

Your Yingning: [He wants to be close to the people so much, it is better to take fewer people at the morning meeting every week.]

Chen Wang quickly linked this people-friendly editor to the man who had gone out with Meng Yingning at the entrance of the hot spring hotel and the office lobby.

He leaned into the seat: [Check you tonight.]

Meng Yingning sent her a happy emoticon pack, and reminded him as if he remembered it: [Eat on time, smoke less cigarettes! If you smoke too much cigarette, you will become smelly in the future.]

“…”

Chen Wang held the cigarette in his mouth, raised his hand to take it off, looked silently for a few seconds, and pinched it.

He took back his cell phone and happened to see Lin Heran walking towards this side, walking to the front of the car and leaning over with the window frame: "You go back first, you drive the car, I'll follow them back later."

He looked solemn, and the look of the slut that he used to tease him for having a girlfriend was gone, and now he still looks a bit reliable.

Chen Wang said "hmm" and asked casually: "What's the situation?"

"It's been a dead person, it's probably a few days," said Lin Heran. "I don't know the specific time of death. Anyway, I'm soaking like a fat sea, so I can only wait for the forensic doctor to come and take a look."

As he said, a bunch of people in front of him walked and spread a little gap. Chen Wangsai saw half of the fat sea on the ground and his clothes, a very ordinary blue polo shirt with a circle of white strips on the edge of the cuff.

In just a moment, someone walked over and his vision was blocked again.

Chen Wang's eyes passed Lin Heran in front of the car window, and was still parked there, and suddenly said, "Six days."

Lin Heran leaned forward: "Hmm?"

Chen Wang's eyes were pulled back from the other end of the cordon: "Six days ago, the fat sea on the ground exploded my car and ran away, and he was wearing this outfit."

Lin Heran was stunned: "You mean..."

"I don't know, guess it's just the same clothes," Chen Wang raised his hand and patted Lin Heran on the shoulder, "Come on, Team Lin, I'll go pick up my partner from get off work."

Lin Heran was still immersed in what he had just said. When he realized it, the white car had already thrown his exhaust on his face.

Lin Heran raised his hand and looked at his watch, at twelve o'clock noon.

“…”

Your partner is working for half a day.

Meng Yingning was in a good mood all day today. Last night, Chen Wang had supper at around 8 o'clock and left, she fell asleep not long after she slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, she was so ecstatic that she even wanted to go downstairs to have a morning jog.

The inner page will take two days to shoot. Chef Mo arrived in the afternoon. When he entered the studio, he immediately found that Meng Yingning's pork seemed to be a little fresher than yesterday.

The name Mo Bei on Chef Mo’s Weibo is probably not his real name. It is likely that it is a stage name that looks and sounds like yellow sand and dusty, and is full of the rough Chinese flavor of the big men.

Very inconsistent with his b-fitting sequin suit suspended personality.

"I'm in a good mood. Have you encountered something happy?" Mo Bei stood in front of the tripod and glanced at her.

"No," Meng Yingning said with a smile, "I feel very good when I see that you are still so handsome and handsome today, so I can't find Bei."

The man obviously quite swears like this and just flatters him. He laughed twice. Meng Yingning had been in contact with him for more than a day and understood that his toothache laughter was expressing pleasure.

Sure enough, after the joy, he said, "By the way, I wanted to ask you yesterday, but I forgot, are you interested in taking ancient style photos?"

Meng Yingning thought for a moment: "Is Hanfu?"

"Absolutely," Mo Bei said while adjusting the equipment, "Your face is actually not inconsistent with any subject, but my friend happened to have a competition for ancient beauty recently. I'll give him a place, but the model hasn't been found yet."

Not to mention, he raised his head, and said seriously with his delicate face that looks even a little slutty, "If you consider it, the price will not be bad for you. I have always been generous to the people I like."

“…”

Teacher, do you have to say this?

Meng Yingning didn't plan to take an appointment for filming during this period, but she wanted to spend her weekend break with Chen Wang to make appointments or something. She was busy on weekdays and was filled with rest days, so what's the point of having a relationship?

And I haven't been home for a long time, and Meng's mother called a few days ago.

She was a little hesitant, but then she thought that Chen Wang had no job now.

Yes, her boyfriend is a jobless vagrant.

Meng Yingning remembered this. When she was young, she had never paid much attention to Chen Wang's family's conditions. She had only seen Chen Wang's father. He was a serious uncle who looked cold and basically rarely stayed at home.

However, this has nothing to do with Chen Wang's family background. The key is that Chen Wang doesn't seem to have much money now.

The house where I live in the community always went to the corridor and the light was broken and no one repaired it. I had to turn on my mobile phone flashlight to go upstairs. According to Jiang Ge, the aunt upstairs looked for properties that did not exist every day and reported that the ceiling leaked again.

I don't know if I'll give you money to retire...

Meng Yingning suddenly realized that it seemed that she would have to support her in this family for a short time.

She suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders was quite heavy, she sighed, turned her head to look at Mo Bei, and asked seriously with a dedicated look on her face, "When will I do my job?"

“…”

When Chen Wangren arrived at the entrance of the magazine office building, it was still half an hour before Meng Yingning got off work.

He was not allowed to park for a long time on the road at the entrance of the office building. He drove into the underground parking garage, lowered the seat back and waited for a while with his eyes closed, and then a WeChat ring.

Chen Wang opened it and took a look. Meng Yingning said that he would be ten minutes late today.

Her avatar is still the same photo of her wearing a bathrobe at the fireworks conference. Her facial features were not very clear, and the lights were dim, which rubbed a layer of hazy light and shadow on her side face.

Chen Wang was quite unhappy when he remembered what Lin Heran said to him during the day, "You show me two more pictures."

If you look at two more pictures, he must have them too.

Chen Wang clicked on Meng Yingning's WeChat avatar.

Chen Wang felt that this feeling was actually quite magical, and he couldn't do anything when the stubbornness in his mind was not turned around.

Fortunately, it was Meng Yingning.

She was too firm. She clearly had a little fierce tone and tears fell down her tears. She was so spoiled that she would not let go of what she had decided on.

Fortunately, it's only her.

Chen Wang stared at the photo for a long time before he slowly moved his fingers and saved them.
To be continued...