Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

"Didn't you see it?" Xu Qingcheng muttered.

Xu Qingyao glanced at Fu Jingting and then at Xu Qingcheng, his mouth was stuck and he didn't know what to ask.

Xu Qingcheng put down the dumplings, looked at Fu Jingting, "Aren't you going?"

It is obvious to drive people away.

"Ah."

Well, it means to leave, but I didn't see him intending to leave?

Xu Qingcheng was a little confused, what did he mean?
Xu Qingyao is here, even if it is his own brother, but a strange man in a single woman's house is always... hard to explain.

Xu Qingcheng was a little embarrassed, so I wanted him to leave quickly.

He didn't move, Xu Qingcheng winked at him, but the man didn't answer at all.

Seeing her sister's appearance, Xu Qingyao seemed to avoid him, and pressed her forehead with a headache.

If he remembered what Fu Jingting had to do with her, he would definitely not be like this in front of him. It seems that her situation is still the same.

But I'm a little curious, how did Fu Jingting enter the room so easily when the elder sister had no impression of him.

When Fu Jingting didn't accept the move, Xu Qingcheng became a little annoyed, so he cut straight to the point, "I've drank the water and rested my legs, you should hurry up and leave."

She said and grabbed him by the hand.

"The shirt is not dry yet." Fu Jingting glanced at the balcony, then at her, "Should I wear this?"

He was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt, which was a little out of place on this day.

But when he wore a suit outside, he couldn't tell that he was wearing short sleeves inside.

Although his suit is more formal, it seems a bit wrong to wear a casual T-shirt under it...but...it's okay.

This man is born with a hanger, this face is his label, where is his temperament...

Realizing that he was actually giving him a score in his heart, and the score was not low, Xu Qingcheng came back to his senses.

She coughed lightly, "That's pretty good."

Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, "The shirt is dry and you send it to me? Or I'll get it."

"You're short of a shirt?" Xu Qingcheng stared, it's just a shirt, what about him? !

"Anyway, I want to return the T-shirt to you, and take it by the way."

Xu Qingcheng, "I'm not short of T-shirts, I don't want them anymore."

After speaking, he frowned again, "Where did you find this T-shirt, why don't I remember having it at home?"

Looking at Xu Qingyao again, "Is it yours?"

"No."

Xu Qingyao denied, "Are you blind? I'm that tall? Which wild man's clothes did you hide here, and you forgot?"

This T-shirt fits Fu Jingting just right. Xu Qingyao is more than 1.8 meters tall. Although he is not short, he is indeed shorter than Fu Jingting.

"Xu Qingyao, is what you're talking about human?" Has anyone complained about his own sister like that?

Has anyone ruined her reputation in such a way in front of outsiders?

Is he still her real brother?

Xu Qingcheng's forehead twitched, his face turned black, and he went up to beat him.

Xu Qingyao seemed to have anticipation and preparation, so he quickly jumped away. Xu Qingcheng's faults could not be changed since he was a child.

It's fine if you dodge, but he added fuel to the fire, "Did I say something wrong? I'm telling the truth!"

"Xu Qingyao, if you have the ability, don't dodge standing there!"

"Do you think I'm mentally retarded or have a tendency to be abused? Standing and being beaten by you?" Xu Qingyao retorted expressionlessly, and the level of ridicule had reached its peak? !
Xu Qingcheng's anger welled up in her head, and she rushed over directly, and she would not be able to express her anger without beating the brat.

Xu Qingyao specifically went to hide beside Fu Jingting. Fu Jingting served as a shield, and soon Xu Qingcheng was hit a few times.

Xu Qingyao smiled triumphantly, and Xu Qingcheng stomped his feet in anger, venting his anger on Fu Jingting, "Why are you blocking me? Do you have a tendency to be abused?"

Fu Jingting raised his brows lightly. The siblings have different speaking styles, but they have the same effect.

He clicked his tongue and withdrew his body to make room for her. When Xu Qingcheng stepped forward, Xu Qingyao wanted to hide behind Fu Jingting again. The man put his shoulder on his shoulder to block him, and moved his body back. Avoiding Xu Qingcheng, the woman's palm slapped Xu Qingyao's back.

Fu Jingting didn't give Xu Qingyao a chance to hide, hooked his foot with one foot, took his arm and sent him directly to Xu Qingcheng when he was staggering.

Qingcheng directly pinched Xu Qingyao's ear with his hands, and said viciously, "Xu Qingyao, I'll give you a chance to speak again."

Depend on!
These two join forces!
Xu Qingyao was so grown up, but his sister pinched his ears, and felt that he couldn't bear it, "Let go first."

"You repeat what you said first, until I am satisfied." Xu Qingcheng raised his chin and did not let go.

Xu Qingyao snorted, "Then tell me what I want to say, why do you have men's clothes here, don't say it's mine, I won't blame you."

"You still say you still say!" Xu Qingcheng was furious.

Xu Qingyao looked at her like this, and then at Fu Jingting, who was watching the show, and suddenly said, "Sister, don't you like him? You care so much... Aww!"

Care so much about his opinion?

Xu Qingyao didn't say this, but was pinched by Xu Qingcheng, "Shut up!"

Xu Qingyao saw that her face was blushing, and her tongue...

sister-in-law...

Still great.

How long will it take to make his sister's heart secretly move?
Fu Jingting was finally willing to say something at this time, "Okay, stop making trouble."

He stretched out his hand to grab Xu Qingcheng's hand, and glanced at Xu Qingyao again. That glance implied a warning, "Don't make her angry."

Xu Qingyao clicked his tongue and said no more.

Fu Jingting's cell phone rang, and he took a look, it was Yu Shinan's call, so he quickly picked it up.

"I have some news, let me tell you first." Yu Shinan paused, "There was a case in the outskirts of the city, and the victim's driving recorder was adjusted, and there was an unexpected harvest. This car once passed near the scene of that person's car accident, but …the driving recorder is faulty, and the storage time is limited, so you can’t see it in front of it, but there is a child in the recorded footage.”

I got this news by accident. Yu Shinan went to the police station to deal with other matters. Fu Jingting used almost all the channels he could use to search for information about the child. Seemingly useful information is gradually eliminated, but there is no useful information, it is really fucked.

Today he came to find an old friend from the criminal investigation department to clear things up. They were investigating a case, and the video of the driving recorder was played back. It was such a coincidence that Yu Shinan happened to see it.

"I need a technical expert, see if there is a way, see the front. I don't know if this information is valuable, but..."

Fu Jingting listened to him holding his breath, and he tensed his temples, "You can try it. It doesn't matter whether it works or not."

Yu Shinan hummed, "Do you have any familiar skills?"

Fu Jingting turned his head to look, "Yes. Where are you now? Let's go there."

Yu Shinan reported the location.

Fu Jingting looked back at Xu Qingyao, "Call Song Chang and tell her to come over quickly. You and I go to the police station."

He looked serious, Xu Qingyao knew everything without guessing, so he replied "Hello" solemnly, and called Song Chang with his mobile phone.

"Sister Chang, I have something to do here, can you come back to accompany my sister?"

Xu Qingyao hung up the phone and looked up at Fu Jingting, "Sister Chang said she might take half an hour."

Fu Jingting hummed, his jaw line was tense, and his nervousness could be seen.

Sometimes get a piece of information, happy.

But even more afraid of the loss after being happy.

However, there is still some urgency.

"Tell her to hurry up." Fu Jingting whispered.

Xu Qingyao was about to make a phone call, but was snatched by Xu Qingcheng, "You can do whatever he says? When did Xu Qingyao become so obedient? Are you familiar with him?"

Xu Qingyao, "...not bad. I don't know much better than you."

Xu Qingcheng glared at him. It was obvious that the two of them were not familiar. "To be honest. Also, why did you go to the police station with him? What did you do?"

When Xu Qingcheng heard the word "police station", her heart was about to twitch. This kind of fear was familiar to her.

She seemed to be able to see Qingyao talking to her through the glass with handcuffs on his hands, Xu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell down inexplicably.

"Sister, just cry when you say so?" Xu Qingyao was stunned, anxious, and at a loss.

"Tell me, did you do something wrong?"

"No, he's fine, don't think about it." Fu Jingting took the words to comfort her.

Xu Qingcheng looked at him, her heart calmed down inexplicably, but her heart was suddenly lifted because of the second half of his sentence.

"I have something to go."

"You? You, what happened to you?" Xu Qingcheng was dumb, her eyes were wide open, and the panic in her eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Don't worry. I'm fine." Fu Jingting pressed his palm on her head, "Lend it to your brother. His computer skills are very high. Don't think too much."

Xu Qingcheng groaned, and muttered awkwardly, "I'm not worried about you."

Fu Jingting smiled, "I know."

His fingers slipped down, and his knuckles touched her nose.

This movement... so intimate that she felt extremely familiar.

Some inexplicable shots squeezed into the head, messy, and disappeared suddenly before I could see clearly.

Xu Qingcheng covered her nose with her hand, feeling a little at a loss, so she lowered her eyes and didn't look at him.

Xu Qingyao called Song Chang again and told her to hurry up.

When Song Chang arrived, the two of them left without stopping for a moment.

I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

Xu Qingcheng looked at the two people leaving, and asked Song Chang, "Chang Chang, is Qingyao familiar with Fu Jingting?"

Song Chang paused, and chose a conservative answer, "Maybe."