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There were a total of thirty or so people at the dinner party this time, and Song Yao brought his little apprentice over to join in the fun. Can't play, and it's too late to find a place temporarily, Bai Aize simply ordered a car to take all the people to the vacant seaside villa under his name, and left the address for the hotel, asking them to send someone to deliver the food and drinks there.

Shang Chu and Weng Shi rubbed against Song Yao's car, the little apprentice's eyes lit up when he saw Shang Chu, he was nervous and excited at the same time, his back was stretched straight, his legs were close together, and his hands were on his knees. I thought the primary school students came to class.

"Fuck!" Shang Chu put his feet up in the back seat, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "I have a bomb and a pair of kings, how the hell can I lose?"

Song Yao glanced at him from the rearview mirror: "I said, if you don't have the brains, don't play this game, and you will get angry if you know it."

"Get out! Drive your car!" Shang Chu snorted at him, and then muttered, "If I didn't have the money to recharge and buy a card counter, would I still be so aggrieved because I need to play cards? I... ...."

"Captain Shang is amazing!" Weng Shi said suddenly, "You don't even need a card counter to play cards!"

Song Yao's forehead twitched: "...I have to tell Lao Xie that this kind of brainless star-chaser must not enter the public security system."

Shang Chu touched the tip of his nose, glanced at Weng Shi who was sitting next to the window, and said brazenly: "I don't need that thing to play cards, I rely on my brain to memorize cards, not a machine."

"Wow——" Weng Shi sighed, looking at his expression as if he wished he could sing a song of joy and worship on the spot.

Shang Chu was flustered with embarrassment by the little rookie, he was embarrassed to continue playing games, chatted with Weng Shi with his feet shaking, and after chatting for a few words, he realized that his sitting posture was not right, his legs were tight They were tightly clamped together, so they asked: "Are you in a hurry to pee? There is a bridge hole in front, why don't you stop there and go down..."

"Ah?" Weng Shi blushed, shook his head and said, "No."

"Then what are you doing with your legs together? Isn't it uncomfortable, it's like sitting on a tiger stool." Shang Chu teased.

Weng Shi pursed his lips a little cautiously, subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and happened to meet Song Yao's eyes with a smile, Song Yao nodded slightly to him, and the little apprentice felt less so Embarrassed, he whispered, "I'm just nervous."

It was only then that Shang Chu realized that with his shy personality, he was not familiar with the criminal investigation team, so nervousness was inevitable.

So he moved towards Weng Shi, put his arm around Weng Shi's shoulder and said, "What's there to be nervous about? Don't look at those little bastards who look fierce, but they are actually nice people, and they are not a few years older than you." Just drink a few glasses of wine and chat for a while."

The little fan became even more nervous when the idol hugged his neck, and nodded stiffly.

Seeing that he blushed at every turn was quite interesting, Shang Chu felt itchy in his heart to see such a pure white flower, so he said seriously, "Why do you feel familiar when I see you this way today? "

"Ah? Impossible?" Weng Shi blinked.

Song Yao and Shang Chu have been together for so many years, and upon hearing this tone, he knew that Shang Chu had no good intentions, so he gave Shang Chu a look in the rearview mirror, meaning to ask him to take it easy, and Shang Chu pouted at him. , to signal him to drive well.

"It does look familiar, let me think about it."

Shang Chu rubbed his chin, and observed Weng Shi's face carefully. Weng Shi was restless under his stare, and always felt that the idol's eyes were like interrogating a prisoner, so he asked tremblingly, "Captain Shang, did you think about it?" ?"

"I thought of it!" Shang Chu clapped his hands heavily and recalled, "Bai Aize has an old lover who seems to be just like you. These eyes and this nose are almost carved out of the same mold!"

"Pfft—" Song Yao almost bumped his head against the steering wheel.

"Bai, Bai Baibai, Bai sir's old lover?!"

Weng Shi was shocked. Everyone in the city bureau knew that Sir Bai was an ascetic, but he had never heard of an old lover?

"Hush!" Shang Chu hurriedly motioned him to keep his voice down, and then nodded solemnly: "This is a secret that everyone knows, but you must not say it, let alone let Sir Bai know."

"Why?" Weng Shi stared with round eyes.

"Alas," Shang Chu sighed, "Sir Bai was dumped, so there is a psychological shadow, understand?"

Weng Shi gasped: "Sir Bai will also be dumped?! He is tall, handsome, powerful, rich and young..."

"Tsk," Shang Chu interrupted him, and said, "There's no way this is impossible. It's normal for someone like him to be dumped if he is so vicious, mean, and stingy. Anyway, you have to be careful, you, sir, hate that old lover. You look so much alike, maybe—"

He stopped in the middle of speaking, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Weng Shi's heart sank, thinking of the time Shang Chu invited him to dinner before, the way Sir Bai looked at him was a bit weird.

Song Yao held back all the way, finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked back at Shang Chu: "If Lao Bai knows that you arranged him like this behind, I don't want to beat you up."

"Can I be afraid of him?" Shang Chu gave a "cut" and hooked Weng Shi's neck and said, "Anyway, if you see him, stay away, he is very vengeful, and he really can't be judged by appearances. "

Weng Shi's face flushed red, and he nodded with lingering fear.

Shang Chu suppressed a smile and squeezed his shoulder.

Ahead is the seaside villa. Bai Aize had ordered a few takeaways on the road before, and was waiting by the gate.

He changed into a clean and soft white home cotton jacket, and he looked extraordinarily handsome under the street lamp.

"Man, it's really hard to judge by appearance."

Weng Shi remembered what Shang Chu said just now, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Shangchu rolled down the car window, stretched out half of his body and waved at him, and said loudly, "Bai sir, no one is doing street photography at night, why are you standing there pretending to be posing?"

The car slowly stopped by the gate of the villa, a row of small trees on the side of the road almost scratched Shang Chu's face, Shang Chu said "Fuck", and quickly retracted his head.

Bai Aize frowned, raised his hand and knocked on the car window: "Officer Shang, according to the "Road Traffic Safety Law", your behavior just now constitutes a violation, and you should be fined 50 yuan."

"Isn't that right, Sir Bai?" Shang Chu opened the car door and said with a playful smile, "Why are you so arrogant? But that's right, you just received a commendation, so you definitely don't like us who are empty-handed."

Bai Aize glanced down, smiled and said, "Officer Shang is really empty-handed."

"Yo? Is Bai sir disgusted that I didn't bring any gifts when I came to your house?" Shang Chu raised his eyebrows.

"I don't mean that," Bai Aize leaned leisurely by the door, "As long as Officer Shang pays the fine according to regulations, that's fine."

Weng Shi broke out in a cold sweat in the car, no wonder everyone said that the Bai sir monk team would quarrel when they met, he leaned over the front seat cautiously, and asked Song Yao in a low voice: "Brother Song, don't you go to persuade him?" ah?"

Song Yao pulled out the car key, turned around and said, "Persuasion? Persuasion for what?"

"Two captains," Weng Shi said with dry lips anxiously, "Everyone had a happy dinner, why did they quarrel?"

Song Yao smiled and shook his head: "They are like this, no one can persuade you, even if you recruit the most powerful negotiator in our bureau, you won't be able to persuade them."

Weng Shi gasped, the relationship between Bai sir and the monk team is so bad? !

"Could it be..." A guess popped up in Weng Shi's head, he whispered, "Could it be that Captain Shang also looks like Sir Bai's old lover?"

"Damn!" Song Yao couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking about all day long! Get out of the car, hurry up, just those dogs from the criminal investigation team, you won't even be able to eat meat if you go late!"

Bai sir was waiting for the takeaway at the door and didn't enter the house, why didn't Captain Shang enter the house?

Weng Shi got out of the car after Song Yao, and happened to hear Captain Shang say, "I'd rather stick my head out to blow the wind, and I'd rather have a tree branch scrape my face, what do you care about?" I glanced at Sir Bai, and saw that Sir Bai was looking at Team Shang intently, with a gentle and gentle demeanor, completely different from his usual majesty in the city bureau, with a little bit of annoyance, helplessness, and connivance mixed in his eyes, And even... pampering?

So gross!

Weng Shi was excited all over, and followed Song Yao's heels every step of the way. He thought that this look of love and hate was just the look of looking at his old lover, so he asked Song Yao again: "Brother Song, I can't guess right. right?"

Song Yao was changing shoes in the hallway, and there was a noisy punching sound coming from inside. He couldn't hear it clearly, so he waved his hands and said perfunctorily, "It's about the same."

Weng Shi staggered and almost fell to the ground.

It turns out that Team Shang really looks like the old lover who abandoned Sir Bai. No wonder Sir Bai, who is so personable and educated, always likes to quarrel with Team Shang. He has a strong desire for revenge!

Will Sir Bai also treat him...?

"What are you doing?" Song Yao stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Weng Shi, "Why are you in a daze?"

Weng Shi came back to his senses, hugged Song Yao's arm, and said without tears: "Brother Song, the society is too complicated, you are the best!"

Song Yao was so stared at by the young apprentice's bright eyes, his vanity swelled instantly, and he patted Weng Shi's head: "Go, master will grab meat for you!"

It's not the first time that the two criminal investigation teams of the Municipal Bureau have a friendship. Although there is a faint competition between the two teams on weekdays, and it's embarrassing to be commended today, they are all about the same age. Young man, there is nothing to talk about after pouring down two bottles of beer.

Song Yao led Weng Shi into the living room, Qi Qi saw them and asked, "Section Chief Song, where are Sir Bai and our police flower?"

"It's noisy outside." Song Yao said.

People in the 20s have long been used to it, and no one was surprised, raising their hands to call for Song Yao to come over for a drink.

Song Yao glanced at the tea table: "Fuck! You're going to finish eating so many crayfish right now? Don't leave any!"

"I've finished three boxes of wine," Xiao Lu burped, "Sir Bai bought another ten catties of spicy food, and it hasn't arrived yet."

Song Yao introduced the little apprentice Weng Shi to everyone, then rolled up his sleeves, sat cross-legged on the ground and punched Xiao Lu.

Weng Shi didn't drink much, so he made a glass of fruit juice and sat on the side to sip. While sipping, he couldn't help but think of Bai sir's mysterious old lover, so he whispered to Qi Qi who was sitting next to him: "Little brother Qi , may I ask you a question?"

"Say."

Weng Shi licked his lips: "Do you think I look familiar?"

"You?" Qi Qi got a little drunk, squinted his eyes and looked at Weng Shi for a while, two eyes, one nose and one mouth, he really looks like a human being, so he said, "It's really a bit!"

Weng Shi was surprised, it turned out to be true!

"Then...then why don't you tell me about it," Weng Shi said anxiously, "it's about Bai sir."

"Bai sir?" Qiqi said, "What's the matter with Bai sir?"

"It's Bai sir's ex-boyfriend..." Weng Shi pressed his voice like a thief.

"Before Bai sir—"

Qi Qi yelled loudly, and Weng Shi immediately covered his mouth: "Shhhhhh!"

Qi Qi nodded, and Weng Shi let go of his hand.

"Fuck!" Qi Qi asked winkingly, "Where did you hear about this?"

"Team Shang told me." Weng Shi said.

"Damn it! Big news!" Qi Qi beamed excitedly, "I must find a chance to sort this out today!"

"Bai Aize, let me figure it out," Shang Chu said viciously, "Did I break the curtains in the upstairs room! Don't fucking open your mouth!"

"Yes, turn right after passing the bridge hole and drive straight ahead. I'm standing at the door." Bai Aize hung up the phone and raised his eyebrows at Shang Chu, "Officer Shang, didn't you tear the curtains?"

"Fuck you!" Shang Chu became angry when he remembered that time, "It's not because of you!"

They came to live in the villa last weekend, Bai Ai Zefei pushed him against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room to tease him, Shang Chu was so knocked that he couldn’t stand, the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with wet and sticky marks left by him; outside was the sea, Just in time for the high tide, the tide rushed up to the shore one after another, Shang Chu's consciousness was a little confused, he even had the illusion that he was in the sea and was rising and falling with the waves, but Bai Aize hugged his chin from behind and hit him hard , while forcing him to look out of the window, Shang Chu couldn't hold it any longer, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to grab the curtains. In an instant, the entire curtain "hissed" and was torn off by him. His legs trembled, and he slid and knelt on the deep black On the curtain, Bai Aize still didn't let him go, and continued to bully him in this kneeling position.

In the end, the curtain was so dirty that it was unreadable, Shang Chu didn't have the face to send it for dry cleaning, so he had to buy new curtains.

"Because of me?" Bai Aize said, "Isn't that right, Officer Shang? How did I remember that you were the one who pulled the curtains? Oh, by the way, you also stained the windows, and I wiped them in the end."

"Damn! Bai sir, you are quite shameless," Shang Chu gritted his teeth, "Why didn't you say that I was dirty by you!"

"I don't deny it." Bai Aize shrugged his shoulders, "So I also cleaned up Officer Shang."

"Clean it up, you clean it up!" Shang Chu pointed his middle finger at him, "I'm already passed out by you in the bathtub, what the fuck is this called cleaning?"

Bai Aize laughed, Shang Chu kicked him, turned around and left angrily, passing by Xiao Lu who ran out of the living room.

Xiao Lu drank too much to urinate, but the bathroom downstairs was occupied, and the bathroom in the guest bedroom was also occupied. He couldn't hold it anymore, so he ran outside the door and shouted at Bai Aize: "Bai sir!"

Bai Aize turned around: "Huh?"

"I'm going upstairs to use the toilet," Xiao Lu clutched his stomach, "I can't hold it anymore!"

"Go," Bai Aize nodded, "The master bedroom on the second floor is unlocked."

"Okay!" Xiao Lu ran upstairs.

He entered Bai Aize's bedroom, took a hasty look, and thought that Sir Bai was really rich, and the decoration would cost money at first glance; there were two identical nightgowns hanging on the vertical hanger by the bed, but the sizes seemed to be slightly different. One is a little bigger, and it is clearly Sir Bai's number at a glance, and the other is a little smaller.

Why did Sir Bai get two identical nightgowns and hang them in the room?

Xiao Lu didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, and let out a long and comfortable breath after draining the water.

He washed his hands, and saw a delicate wooden box next to the marble washstand. Xiao Lu Xin said that it was probably soap for hand washing, so he opened the lid of the wooden box.

Inside was a bunch of stuff.

Xiao Lu rubbed his eyes, his jaw almost dropped in fright——

Ultra thin, odorless, clear, extra large.