Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Xiaorou's long hair was braided low and slanted over one shoulder.

She was wearing a light pink silk nightdress with a loose neckline.

This leads to some white greasy looming.

She looks like a young housewife.

Xiao Rou twisted her hands back and forth, looking shy and timid.

Her beautiful eyes slowly drooped, and she didn't dare to look into Fu Kuan's eyes at all.

"Xiaorou, what's the matter?"

Fu Kuan scratched his head and asked.

"Well... I think, I'm your woman anyway, why don't I warm your bed..."

After speaking, the voice became smaller and smaller.

A blush also flew over Xiaorou's face, and it went all the way to the earlobe.

"Forehead……"

Now Fu Kuan was stunned, and he waved his hand subconsciously.

"No, although I really want to...forget it, it's too late, go back to sleep."

Xiao Rou pursed her mouth, and her eyes were suddenly stained with water vapor.

She threw herself into Fu Kuan's arms like a bird.

"Fu Kuan, you, with so many confidante, don't you think I'm down..."

After following Fu Kuan out, Xiaorou found that there were two beauties beside Fu Kuan.

Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin.

Moreover, these two people have better bodies, better looks than themselves, and better temperament than themselves.

In comparison, a girl like Xiaorou who grew up in a strange village seemed insignificant.

This made Xiao Rou feel a little inferior.

That's why she couldn't wait to knock on Fu Kuan's door tonight, hoping to regain some sense of security.

The girl's mind is very complicated, but Fu Kuan is a straight man of steel.

He really just wants to sleep right now.

Fu Kuan looked at the girl in his arms, not knowing how to put her hands and feet together.

"No... you and me, I will definitely take good care of you, I really don't need to think too much."

But no matter how Fu Kuan explained, it seemed useless.

At this moment, a woman rushed over aggressively in the corridor in the distance.

"Ah! I can't stand it!"

"Fu Kuan, you bastard, you already have me, yet you still hook up with women!"

The door of the room in the corridor on the other side opened, and a beautiful woman came out with an ugly expression on her face.

"Fu Kuan, you bastard, you must give me Xu Qingxin an explanation!"

Fu Kuan looked at Tang Chuchu and Xu Qingxin, and suddenly felt dizzy.

He smiled wryly and said again and again: "Aunts, can you let me sleep well, I'm really tired."

"Stop talking nonsense, since you don't want to explain, you can sleep in the corridor today."

Tang Chuchu came up directly and pushed Fu Kuan away.

Then firmly grasp Xiaorou's hand.

"Sister Xiaorou, Fu Kuan is a heartless man, let's ignore him."

"That's right, we three sisters sleep together and share the same hatred!"

Xu Qingxin also grabbed Xiaorou's other hand.

Just like that, she dragged Xiao Rou into Fu Kuan's room.

Um?What does it mean?Want to refuse or welcome?

Fu Kuan's heart moved, even though he was a straight man of steel, he also had some wild dreams in his heart.

He also walked into the room with his steps.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingxin and Tang Chuchu grabbed over and closed the door with a bang.

Then came the sound of locking.

Fu Kuan's smile immediately froze on his face, he only saw the reluctance on Xiao Rou's face the moment the door was closed.

"Ok??"

"Hello? I'm innocent! Why shut me out??"

Fu Kuan felt sad and knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.

"Alas...every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite!"

Fu Kuan could only sigh, and turned around to come to Qi Dawei's room.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Qi Dawei opened the door in a daze.

Seeing Fu Kuan outside, he laughed: "Captain Fu, what's the matter so late?"

Without saying a word, Fu Kuan strode directly into the room and lay down on the bed.

He quickly covered the quilt and said, "Turn the air conditioner down, I'll sleep with you today."

"Ok??"

Qi Dawei, who was originally sleepy, stared wide in an instant.

"Wait, what's going on??"

Fu Kuan ignored him, turned around and fell asleep.

"Brother Jie, don't..."

Qi Dawei could only groan, and lay down on the other side of the bed with a vigilant expression.

I was afraid that Fu Kuan would do something to him.

……

The next day.

Fu Kuan got up and stretched, feeling refreshed.

He went back to his room and got dressed.

The phone rang, and Fu Kuan picked it up.

"Hehe, Captain Fu, it's me, Lao Zhao, do you have time today?"

Fu Kuan replied, "It's nothing."

Zhao Yongqiang said again and again: "It's good not to delay your affairs, then let me treat you well for a few days, and treat me as my old Zhao to do my best as a landlord."

"Well, yes."

Fu Kuan nodded.

In the next few days, Fu Kuan simply put everything behind him.

I had a good time relaxing.

I have to say that Zhao Yongqiang really gave face, all kinds of good things and good wine, he has no spare energy.

Naturally, Fu Kuan would not refuse, but he would never accept the money.

As the director of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, how can he randomly collect people's money?
……

Four days passed.

Fu Kuan bid farewell to Zhao Yongqiang and Jiang Ning, who was about to return.

Fu Kuan looked at the ghost-handed Xiaobai beside him, and asked, "What are you going to do? Follow me back too?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, so I can eat and drink with Captain Fu, what I wish for."

As he was speaking, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, and his Chinese character face looked very serious.

Now it was a clear sunny day, but he was holding a black umbrella in his hand.

As soon as that man appeared, Fu Kuan suddenly felt a strong ghostly aura.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai also lost the dandyism of the past, and he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Captain Fu, it seems that I can't go to Jiangning with you. This man is a member of the gods and the elder of my uncle's generation. His strength is terrifying. Whether I can run is a problem."

As Ghost Hand Xiaobai said, he took out his weapon and walked up to the middle-aged man step by step.

Fu Kuan nodded, and said calmly, "Be careful then, I'm leaving."

The other party is also a member of the gods, and he is probably here to capture Xiaobai, the ghost hand, and go back.

Fu Kuan was not worried about the danger of Ghost Hand Xiaobai.

He walked to the corner of the street and glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

All I saw was the middle-aged man covering the handle of the umbrella with his hand, and a dazzling knife light suddenly appeared!
This scene made Fu Kuan a little terrified.

What happened after that has nothing to do with him.

He returned to the Sands Hotel and called everyone to leave.

Everyone packed up everything, including a bunch of souvenirs from Zhao Yongqiang.

According to Lao Zhao's original words.

Don't accept money, let's collect some souvenirs from the head office.

Everyone packed up and took a taxi to the airport.

After getting on the plane, Fu Kuan watched the scenery outside the window, about five hours passed.

The plane arrived in Jiangning, and there were no dangers along the way.