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Shang Chu usually rides an e-Donkey to commute through the alleys, but Bai Aize drives on the main road, not a single road.

"I haven't been here for a while, and the area is doing well. What kind of tree do you think is planted next to it? It looks pretty..."

Shang Chu leaned on the window and looked out. He hadn’t been here much before. It used to be a low-lying depression. Now a new area has been developed, and real estate is being reclaimed from the sea. There are excavators and cranes everywhere. Such a thing, Shang Chu still felt quite fresh.

The roads in the new district are wide and there are few cars, Shang Chu rolled down the window, poked his head out to blow the wind, just about to howl "I'm a little bird", when Bai Aize grabbed the back of his neck and carried him back into the car.

"Hiss—" Shangchu gasped. The gland at the back of his neck was bitten by Bai Aize last night, and it still hurt from being scratched like this. He twisted his neck, "Don't move your feet, I told you you."

"Officer Shang," Bai Aize said expressionlessly, "I think not sticking your head out of the window when riding in a car is common sense that should be known in elementary school."

"There's no other car out there."

Shangchu muttered, opened the small drawer in front of the car, took out a strip of beef and began to chew on it familiarly, then glanced at Bai Ai Ze from the corner of his eye, saw that he was concentrating on driving, so he touched it again I took two meat strips and stuffed them into my pocket.

"Didn't I stuff eight strips with you last time?" Shang Chu ordered the amount of beef strips, "Why are there two missing? Did you eat it secretly?"

"The nutritional value of this junk food," Bai Aize glanced at him with disgust, "it's not as good as the dog food at home."

Shang Chu chewed the dried meat very vigorously, and snorted when he heard the words: "Who told you this? Two of my beef sticks were missing in your car, and I have the right to demand compensation, even if you pay 100 yuan." .”

"One hundred?" Bai Aize raised his eyebrows, "It's not much, it's not enough for Officer Shang to treat young fans to a meal."

What's the matter with inviting little fans to dinner?

"Bai sir is reasonable," Shang Chu crossed Erlang's legs, with a hooligan expression of "if you don't pay, you will turn your face", and said casually, "My meat strips are from the old uncle brand. Brother Ye Su sent it to me when I went back to the United States. It’s an internationally famous trademark, this price is considered cheap for you, will you give me money?”

"Of course." Bai Aize readily agreed.

"Bai sir, you are so kind to me!"

Police officer Shangchu, a first-class face-changing artist, burst into laughter immediately, and leaned forward to give Bai Aize a kiss on the side of his cheek.

"Good boy," Bai Aize scratched Shang Chu's chin like a cat, and said casually, "Ah Chu, I'm a little tired today, can you light a cigarette for me?"

"No problem! If my sir wants to smoke, he must light it!"

Shang Chu immediately put his hand into his pocket to touch the cigarette, and then with a "pop", two beef sticks fell out.

"......Depend on!"

"Officer Shang," Bai Aize tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, "Your behavior has constituted a fact of extortion, and I have the right to demand compensation. Let it be 100 yuan, and it will be deducted from your pocket money tomorrow."

Shang Chu was so angry that his teeth itched: "Bai Aize, you fucking did it on purpose!"

Bai Aize blinked innocently: "I just want to smoke a cigarette."

"It's almost as good as if I whipped you." Shang Chu gritted his teeth.

"What is Officer Shang so angry about?" Bai Aize looked puzzled, "Could it be that you are worried that if you deduct your pocket money, you won't be able to do your face project and treat your little fans to afternoon tea?"

What's the matter with the little fans? !

"You fucking call it fishing law enforcement!" Shang Chu kicked his calf.

"You can catch a big fish for 100 yuan," Bai Aize said with a smile, "It's not a loss."

Shang Chu pointed his middle finger at him, chewed his beef jerky angrily, and happened to pass a speed bump. Shang Chu was bumped so hard that his upper teeth hit his lower lip. Staring closely at Bai Aize.

"Don't look," Bai Aize turned his face away with one hand, "Are you hungry? Didn't you eat enough with your little fan at noon?"

How did this get involved with little fans again? !

Shang Chu thought about it, a guess flashed in his mind, he immediately laughed out loud, and asked Bai Aize in disbelief: "Bai sir, aren't you jealous?"

Bai Aize stared ahead without blinking his eyes: "There is no such possibility."

Shang Chu knew Bai Aize better, but he understood what was going on when he saw his reaction, so he laughed even more presumptuously, and squeezed out two teardrops.

"Bai sir, aren't you? Just for this matter?" Shang Chu leaned closer and stared into Bai Aize's eyes, "No wonder you've been picking on me today and always ignoring me. You're so childish, Xiaobai."

"Did you tell me?" Bai Aizel's ears felt a little hot.

"How old you are, you still have to coax," Shang Chu rested his chin on Bai Aize's forearm, "Bai sir, Ai Ze, Xiaobai, I only like you, I like you the most, I don't like anyone else, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Ji Xiao I don’t even want Fu, 1 small fans combined can’t compare to you, you are the best, number one. You are the moon in the daytime, the sun in the night, you are the only one in the world, and I hide it , no one else can see it."

The moon by day, the sun by night.

The little thing clearly has to scratch his head even to write a job report, how can he say such touching words when coaxing him?

Bai Aize lowered his eyelashes, from this angle, Shangchu's eyelashes looked extraordinarily long, like two small fans fanning each other, blowing wind towards his heart.

"Xiaobai, did I coax you well? Are you happy?" Shang Chu asked.

Bai Aize's expression finally relaxed, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Shang Chu has many bad habits, Bai Aize always feels that he has spoiled Shang Chu for so many years, but he is happy in his heart, he is happy that Shang Chu is like a child in front of him, sometimes making trouble for no reason, sometimes playing foolishly, sometimes Acting coquettishly and being obedient sometimes, Song Yao sometimes joked that you have used this stinky hooligan to become a virtue, but Bai Aize is willing.

However, Shang Chu seems to spoil him like a child.

Bai Aize shook his head helplessly. It's really naive to think about why he is jealous with a brat.

"Xiaobai." Shang Chu leaned over again.

"Huh?" Bai Aize was in a good mood.

Shang Chu chuckled twice: "What about my pocket money for tomorrow?"

"Send it as it is." Bai Aize said.

"Yes!" Shang Chu cheered.

"I'll pass it on to Song Yao directly." Bai Aize said again.

Shang Chu: "...What are you doing to Song Yao?"

Bai Aize smiled: "Didn't you borrow 100 yuan from Song Yao today? For the next five days, I will pay him back [-] yuan for you every day."

"Fuck! Bai Aize, you are no longer human!" Shang Chu rolled down the car window.

"Don't stick your head out," Bai Aize said.

"I'll blow the wind and calm down!" Shang Chu turned around and glared at him.

Bai Aize drove the car to a new building, Shang Chu asked, "What are you doing here?"

They didn't go to this new area when they got home. Shang Chu thought that Bai Aize was driving him around to have a look around, but he didn't expect him to park the car in front of the sales office.

"Inspect the house." Bai Aize unbuckled his seat belt.

"Viewing the house? Are you going to buy a house again?" Shang Chu asked.

In addition to the garden area where the two of them live now, Bai Aize bought a three-storey villa by the sea last year, and the criminal investigation team went there every two days for team building; he has shares in Baiyu Company, and the annual dividend alone is worth Shang Chu Several years of salary, plus all kinds of investments, people in the bureau say that others may become policemen to support their families with that stable salary, and it is really great for Bai sir to do criminal investigation, and it is really not for money. for lofty ideals.

Every time Shang Chu hears this argument, he scoffs. He always thinks that the lofty ideals of the rich are false ideals, because the rich have already realized the ideal of "rich" for most people.But he is not interested in any funds or stocks, and he is a poor man with negative equity, and his monthly salary is paid on time. Anyway, Bai Aize has money, and Bai Aize is his little wife, and his wife's money is his money.

But it is a bit unreasonable for him to come to see the house just after his daughter-in-law has exploited and squeezed her.

"You fucking have this spare money to buy a house and you still withhold my pocket money," Shang Chu was filled with grief and indignation, "It's like a wealthy family's wine and meat stinks, and the road is frozen to death!"

Did the little rascal even recite poems?

"You're quite educated," Bai Aize hooked the corner of his mouth, "get out of the car."

"No," Shang Chu raised his feet and waved his hands, "I don't bother to be with capitalists like you."

Bai Aize asked: "Really?"

Shang Chu snorted coldly, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south wind blow."

"Okay," Bai Aize took out his mobile phone, and made a gesture to make a call, "I'll tell Uncle Fu, you don't bother to help an old capitalist like him look at the house."

"Do you like to talk or not?" Shang Chu dusted off the cigarette ash, then with a flick of his wrist, he hurriedly crawled over to grab Bai Aize's phone, "You said this is the room that Uncle Fu wanted to see?"

"Well," Bai Aize nodded, "Uncle Fu has been in poor health since he had the heart bypass surgery, and the air in the capital is not good. Dad plans to retire from the front line and take him to Xinyang to recuperate. Let us help you look at the house. .”

"You should have said it earlier!" Shang Chu pinched the cigarette and pushed Bai Aize away, "Hurry up! Watch it right away! If it's good, make a decision!"

"The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road?" Bai Ai Ze closed the car door.

"The wine and meat of Zhumen are delicious, and the little Shangle on the side of the road is humming." Shang Chu blinked.

Bai Aize raised his eyebrows: "Thousands of thousands of blows are still strong, let you be windy from east to west?"

"Thousands of blows are really wonderful, blowing Xiao Shang to the ground!" Shang Chu shook his head.

Bai Aize laughed, and raised his hand to stroke his hair.

The location in the new area is good, mainly because it is clean. Although it is a bit far from the city, it is convenient to have a private car.

The two of them looked at several types of houses, and the sales staff bragged about the house, but Shang Chu was a half-expert, so he wandered around the elevator room, and when he came back, he asked, "How far is the distance between the exits of the two fire compartments outside? "

"Ah?" The salesman was stunned, "This..."

"The rule must be greater than five meters," Shang Chu said, "I took a step test, why do I feel that the distance is not enough? Actually, according to your floor area, even if it is exactly five meters, it is not enough..."

"Well... this..." The little brother scratched his head, "I don't really understand this too professional question, I need to ask our manager."

Shang Chu waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean to blame you, it's just this high-rise building, so be careful."

"Yes, yes, yes," the little brother was about to break out in a cold sweat, "I understand, I understand."

Bai Aize smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder: "He cares more about these things, not against you."

Last year, Shangchu handled a high-rise building fire case. The fire protection zone was not up to standard, and the residents on the tenth floor and above almost failed to escape.The fire didn't spread quickly, and the casualties didn't have to be so heavy, but because of the stampede during the evacuation of the emergency exit, many people lost their lives for no reason.

People say that the police do one case and gain knowledge, and Shang Chu does one case to learn a certain knowledge.After that time, he went to the fire department to ask for a lot of professional materials and came back to study by himself. Every time he went somewhere, he subconsciously went to observe the evacuation openings of the fire compartment.

This house is considered unqualified by Shang Chu, and the two of them didn't stay long, and left by taking the elevator.

On the way home, Shang Chu was also a little tired, leaning against the back of the chair and yawning, Bai Aize touched his forehead: "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get home."

"It's okay, I'll talk to you, or you'll be sleepy too." Shangchu sat up straight, just when a "ding" sound came from the phone, "Lao Xie wrote, saying that the provincial department has sent the transfer document to the mailbox, and it hasn't been made public yet." , cannot be passed on.”

"Yes." Bai Aize said.

"I'm going to the report meeting next week," Shang Chu said while flicking his phone, "Is Secretary Bai coming too?"

"Probably." Bai Aize operated the steering wheel with one hand, and rested on the window frame with the other, "I asked him yesterday, but I'm not sure yet."

"Oh," Shang Chu nodded, and then said after a few seconds of silence, "I saw that there is a chamber of commerce at that time next week, which happens to be held in the provincial capital."

"En." Bai Aize responded, as if he already knew about it.

"That..." Shang Chu pursed his lips, "It seems that Mrs. Qiao also participated, will Aunt Qiao come?"

The green light at the intersection ahead turned into dazzling red, and Bai Aize stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Xiaobai," Shang Chu held his palm, "you can go and see her when the time comes."

Bai Aize's eyes flickered.

In the last year of university, Shang Chu chose to apply for the Xinyang Municipal Bureau. Even though the capital has a wider platform and better resources, Xinyang means a lot to him. It is Xinyang who put him together into a complete Shangchu .He knew that Bai Aize must go to the West City, so he couldn't help hesitating at the last moment. In the end, Bai Aize helped him type the words "Xinyang City Police Department" on the intention declaration website.

It is not a problem for them to work in the south and the north. In short, they will work separately for a few years and have a clearer plan. They will always go together.But Qiao Runan put pressure on Xicheng through Commander Qin, and Secretary Bai mediated through it. Bai Aize didn't want to be caught between his parents to do multiple-choice questions with no correct answers, so he also reported to the Xinyang City Bureau and completely left his mother's sphere of influence.

Coupled with the fact that several experts from the south took the lead in those few years, and their influence in criminal profiling and physical evidence appraisal became more and more important. They all transferred to schools in the south, and it is also a good choice to develop in Xinyang under the balance.

Bai Aize actually left the capital, Qiao Runan was furious, and after that he stopped contacting Bai Aize and refused to answer his phone calls.

In the first few years, Bai Aize often went back to the capital to see her, but she started to settle abroad the year before last, so it was not easy for Bai Aize to meet her.

"I know you miss her a lot." Shang Chu smiled.

Qiao Runan's birthday was in mid-April, and Bai Aize would always buy a small cake and go home on that day, quietly lighting a candle without saying anything.

Every time Shang Chu ate all the cake, Shang Chu also felt a little embarrassed in his heart, so he silently said happy birthday to the empty plate of cake, which was right to be a blessing.

"Hey, why do you have such a dignified expression?" Seeing Bai Aize's silence, Shang Chu stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "I'm just offering a suggestion, if you really don't want to go, don't go, what a big deal."

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize lowered his eyes, "I don't know how to get along with her."

"Tell me about you, are you a good teacher?" Shang Chu said, "I used to lose my temper with my dad, and you knew how to teach me a lesson. Now it's your turn, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Bai Aize squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Then you will teach me now."

"It's actually very simple." Shang Chu shrugged his shoulders, "Grandma Li passed away last year. When I was keeping watch, I was thinking, why don't I visit her more often? I'm always busy here and there. I can’t spare time. In fact, how many years can a person live in a lifetime? Let’s count it as 80 years old. Aunt Qiao is 54 years old this year. If you see her once a year, there are still 26 times left for you to meet.”

The neon lights flickered outside the window, and the lights reflected in Shang Chu's eyes, which were so soft and sparkling that water was about to drip out.

"Little Bai, it's only 26 times." Shang Chu sighed softly, looked at Bai Aize and said, "I don't have parents anymore, but you still have them. I didn't do well at that time, I wasn't a good son, Don't learn from me."

Bai Aize's Adam's apple twitched, and he covered Shang Chu's eyes with his palm.

"Ah Chu, you are sensible."

"I was the most obedient and sensible."

Shang Chu blinked, his eyelashes lightly brushed over Bai Aize's palm, itching.

"go home."

Bai Aize leaned forward and kissed the corner of Shang Chu's mouth.

"I'm hungry," Shang Chu rubbed his belly, "Bai sir, serve me a bowl of noodles when you get home."

Bai Aize said, "Okay."

Shang Chu clapped his hands: "Add a poached egg!"

"No." Bai Aize pressed his hand, "I can't digest it."

"Bai Aize, I think you are really annoying," Shang Chu snorted twice, "You are still strong after thousands of blows, Xiao Shang will be poached."

Bai Aize said "Oh", and then said, "Then you go down by yourself."

"...Bai sir, I was wrong!"