Most afraid of the heroine's sudden concern

Even though Gu Linxi was present, this did not change the result of Qiu Tang being brought into the interrogation room.

Gu Linxi, on the other hand, was authorized to watch the interrogation process outside.

Song Zixing came in with two glasses of water, and put one of them in front of Qiu Tang.

After sitting down on the chair, he turned the pen in his hand and asked, "Name."

Qiu Tang blinked and said, "Qiu Tang."

Song Zixing nodded.

Compared to 'Guess~', 'Don't you know? '.

This answer.

Qiu Tang obviously wants to be a very well-behaved person.

"sex……"

Song Zixing hadn't finished speaking when he heard Qiu Tang say with a smile, "I'll simply introduce myself."

Song Zixing: "..."

He looked up at Qiu Tang, saw her clear her throat, and said seriously: "As for me, many customers call me the most caring little padded jacket born in the [-]s.

The head of the National Caring Group for the Elderly.

President of the National Empty Nest Elderly Support Association.

The No.1 public account of a large constellation type of software is quite famous in various social software.

There is a studio in the suburbs, the main business is interior design, and it also sells some peripherals. "

Of course, the most important thing cannot be forgotten.

Qiu Tang looked at Song Zixing with a smile, "I have a business license."

Song Zixing: "..."

The little police officer next to Song Zixing who was in charge of recording looked at Song Zixing, and asked hesitantly, "This...remember?"

Gu Linxi could hear the sound from outside, so he burst out laughing when he saw this.

She is not stupid and knows how to change lines.

Song Zixing was a little confused.

He put one hand on his head and pointed at Qiu Tang with the other.

"You you you, you shut up first."

Let me stroke it.

Qiu Tang nodded obediently.

"What kind of old head of yours? What's going on?"

Qiu Tang didn't speak.

Song Zixing: "...you can talk now."

"Come on." Qiu Tang smiled and narrowed his eyes, reminding Song Zixing.

"That's the head of the National Caring Group for the Elderly."

Song Zixing did not interrogate her to remember these messy groups.

Seeing this, I was a little annoyed, "Don't worry about any group, just tell me what your group leader does."

Qiu Tang looked contemptuous.

"Of course it's caring for the elderly."

Song Zixing: "..."

The person next to him suppressed his laughter.

Seeing Song Zixing, he put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

When Qiu Tang saw it, he immediately exclaimed.

"Officer Song!"

Song Zixing was taken aback, the hand on the little policeman's shoulder trembled, and he squeezed it unconsciously, and then he heard shouts like killing a pig from the side.

"Oh!" Qiu Tang looked regretful.

She patted her leg vigorously, and said excitedly, "How can you treat your colleagues like this?"

Song Zixing raised his eyebrows, pointed at himself, and made an 'I' mouth shape.

"Colleagues should care for and love each other!" She looked at the little police officer and asked, "Understood?"

The little policeman nodded blankly.

Qiu Tang smiled gratifiedly, like an old mother nodding in satisfaction when she learns that her child is promising.

"Awareness."

Song Zixing: "..."

He was a little angry.

A slap was slapped on the back of the little policeman's head.

Without using any force, he just slapped the hat off the opponent's head.

"Nod your hairy head, nod, am I not caring enough for you?"

The little police officer held the back of his head, looking frightened.

Song Zixing...

It seems that you really don't care enough for your colleagues.

Only one point is given out for the red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, and everyone gets one point.

Grabbing red envelopes is always on the front line.

Every time is the king of luck.

Humph.

It's exasperating.

Qiu Tang tsk tsk twice and said, "Ami Tofu, you guys... oh."

The little policeman asked curiously: "What is 'Ami Tofu'?"

Qiu Tang put one hand to his mouth, pretending that he was just whispering to the little policeman.

"It's Amitabha."

The little police officer suddenly realized, and then giggled.

Song Zixing turned sideways and put one arm on the table, "Don't you believe it?"

Qiu Tang clasped his hands together, "I'm a native of Earth, so why bother with each other?"

Her eyes have the indifference to see through the world, her tone is ethereal, her lips are slightly parted, and she is motionless, but everyone here can hear her before she speaks.

"It doesn't matter what you believe in. Life is only a few decades, as long as you live happily, why worry about things that shouldn't be bothered?"

In other words.

what do i believe...

None of your business?

Song Zixing: "..." It's the opposite!

"Well, I don't care about it, let's continue the interrogation just now."

Just now……

Where are you?

Song Zixing took a peek at the little police officer's notebook, then pretended that he hadn't forgotten it, and asked in a serious tone, "Gender?"

Qiu Tang put his palms together again.

Her head seemed to be shining with golden light, and her smile was very kind.

The kind that is kinder than the kind old lady who smiles.

"Since I have seen through the heat and cold of the world, I am not a person in this world. What difference does it make if I am a man or a woman?"

Song Zixing has experienced it just now, and he no longer intends to follow this set.

He slapped his hands on the table angrily, "Don't tell me anything else, I'm asking about your gender!"

Qiu Tang was taken aback, "I'm not a shemale, can't you see it?"

Song Zixing: "..."

He put his hands on his head, pulled his hair, and began to doubt life.

Why are people so difficult to deal with during the Chinese New Year?

Are they all demons?

The little police officer picked up a pen, and wrote the word "female" in two strokes on the small notebook.

"Officer Song, keep asking."

Police officer Song was a little broken.

He said he wanted to go home.

miss mom.

Taking a deep breath, Song Zixing stroked his hair that had exploded, and asked, "Do you know what crime you have committed?"

Qiu Tang blinked and looked at Song Zixing guiltily.

"I shouldn't have scared you into tears."

The few people standing with Gu Linxi outside the door, together with the little police officer next to Song Zixing, cast their eyes on Song Zixing.

Song Zixing: "...I said you never finished? Did I cry out of fright? I was..."

Song Zixing's Ci Hai is temporarily offline, and he really can't think of any adjectives.

Qiu Tang reminded in a low voice: "Moving."

Song Zixing: "Yes! Touched! I was moved and cried!"

Qiu Tang nodded.

"Then Officer Song, can you let me go?"

Song Zixing: "..." Fuck.

All this is a routine!

Do not accept rebuttal!

What more can he say?

The little police officer on the side also realized that Song Zixing had been tricked, and reminded him, "He is the captain of the National Team for Caring for the Elderly, and you were moved to cry. Now there is no such condition for intimidating police officers to charge."

Qiu Tang leisurely picked up the water glass and took a sip with a loud voice.

"Ha~ comfortable."

Song Zixing: "..."

The little policeman looked at Qiu Tang worriedly.

She deserves such a beating, it must be difficult to live to this day.

"Also, I am the head of the National Elderly Care Group, not the team leader."

Qiu Tang looked at the little police officer and Song Zixing with a somewhat speechless expression.

"I think you can practice your listening skills."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence worriedly, "Chinese listening."

Everyone inside and outside the interrogation room: "..."

have to.

insulted.

Song Zixing smirked: "If you say a few more words, I will let you experience our set menu."

Qiu Tang's eyes lit up.

The police station has started to provide packages?

She can learn a lesson!

"What is what?"

Song Zixing took out his mobile phone, walked up to Qiu Tang, and showed her a long message he sent in the group two days ago.

Qiu Tang: "..."

'No matter what happened, three days to get four days.

Food expenses are free during the Spring Festival, but you need to exercise regularly, and use the numbers on the pedometer to mortgage the food expenses. (Every [-] steps is one yuan, and the lowest price of food packages during the Spring Festival is one hundred.)

All the people living in the inn need to visit and pay New Year's greetings one by one, and the words cannot be concise.

The main purpose is to let the guests realize how wonderful it is to pay New Year's greetings.

And let the guests enrich Cihai...'

Wow.

What a gorgeous package.

Heart is worse than action.

Everyone stay at home obediently!

Song Zixing said: "I am not wronging you. After all, if you asked me to practice listening just now, I can say that you are insulting me~"

With such a turbulent tone, you can tell that you are not a serious person once you hear it!

Qiu Tang raised his head and looked at Song Zixing obediently.

"How can my caring tone and sincere eyes be called an insult???

That is clearly love!

Love the reminder!

Even though I was the one being interrogated just now, I don't hold any grudges~

what is this?

love without border! "

Song Zixing raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Qiu Tang nodded.

"Wow!" Song Zixing clapped his hands happily, "Then I really want to thank you for your love."

Qiu Tang smiled shyly, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

She quickly pinched her fingers to calculate, and then said: "You don't need to thank me for caring about you, as long as you compensate me for lost work."

Song Zixing: "...What did you just say?"

Qiu Tang seemed to know what Song Zixing was thinking, and nodded seriously.

"Yes, you guessed it right, I'm talking about lost wages."

To be honest, Song Zixing has been working for so many years, but he has never heard such a thing.

Who would say this?

Dare to ask him for lost wages?

"No money, I think you can use the package as collateral."

Qiu Tang: "That's not necessary."

Song Zixing sneered.

There is a wooden board in front of Qiu Tang's chair, and one side is locked. If Song Zixing doesn't press the password, Qiu Tang can't get out.

but……

Who is Qiu Tang?

The head of a regiment of some kind.

A chairman who knows what.

Although it was all nonsense, she was definitely not a vegetarian.

Qiu Tang threw the water glass that Song Zixing gave her to where Song Zixing was sitting just now, and at the same time lifted the wooden board in front of the chair.

Seeing Song Zixing's surprised eyes, Qiu Tang straightened his clothes, stepped forward and patted Song Zixing on the shoulder.

"After all, if the package is mortgaged, the one who goes in is Officer Song."

After all, Song Zixing was the one who owed the money when compensation was required for lost wages.

Qiu Tang patted Song Zixing's shoulder twice again, and looked over there through the wall.

"Officer Song, see you again by fate."

Qiu Tang walked towards the door, and Song Zixing, looking at the direction Qiu Tang was looking at just now, felt that something was about to happen with Qiu Tang's appearance.

But Song Zixing never believed in this, so he suppressed the strangeness in his heart and looked at the water glass on the table.

There was still half a cup of water in it, Qiu Tang threw it from three steps away, but the water in the quilt just shook a little.

Song Zixing reached out to the combination lock on the chair again.

There is no trace of destruction, and it seems that it was opened with a password.

Every time the interrogation is over, the password here will be changed, and it is impossible for Qiu Tang to know what the password here is.

Song Zixing smiled, and looked at Qiu Tang outside the door.

She was standing with Gu Linxi, not knowing what they were talking about.

this person……

master ah.

The author has something to say: See, none of you mentioned the heroine's name.

I can't help but say it.

Qiuer is disassembled by the word Qiu.

The homonym of Yan is salt, and salt is salty.

The homonym of Tang is sugar, and sugar is sweet.

Praise me for my wit! ! !