Words First ABO

"Captain, captain, captain, great information and great news!"

As soon as Shang Chucai entered the hall, Qi Qi suddenly lunged at him with teeth and claws, and almost didn't hurt his ass.

"What the hell is wrong with you! You are a dog, right?" Shang Chu pushed him away with a look of disgust.

Qi Qi couldn't hide the excitement from the corners of his eyes and brows, he grabbed Shang Chu's arm and kept shaking: "Fuck! Do you know what the little apprentice Song Section Chief told me just now?"

"If you have a fart, put it away quickly, and chirp." Shang Chu said as he slapped his hand off, "Talk as you say, what are you smoking."

Qi Qi was so excited: "Bai sir——"

"Captain Shang, what are you doing you!" Song Yao was about to cry after being drunk, and saw Shang Chu in the front hall with a sharp eye, and quickly shouted to divert the fire, "You can't just rely on yourself as a policewoman. Don't mingle with the masses!"

The rest of the people also saw Shang Chu and shouted as expected.

"Hua'er, what are you and Sir Bai thinking about outside?"

"If you are late for drinking, you must first punish yourself with three drinks!"

"Team Shang, don't you dare to fight for a bar with my brothers?"

"Fuck! Don't talk about fighting for wine, even fighting for bayonets." Shang Chu twisted his wrists to loosen his muscles, strode into the living room, sat down on the carpet, waved his hands, and greeted him with pride Said, "What kind of cup to use, hypocritical! Blow directly into the bottle!"

Qiqi, who stayed put: "...has an ex-boyfriend."

"Police flower, continue!"

Xiao Jiang threw a bottle of wine to Shang Chu, Shang Chu raised his hand to catch it, put the mouth of the bottle in his mouth and bit it with a "crack", and opened the bottle cap with his teeth.

"You're awesome." Song Yao snorted at him, his eyes were foggy, and he was obviously a little drunk.

"Brother Song," Weng Shi moved to his side and gently pushed his arm, "Are you drunk?"

"Don't pay attention to him," Shang Chu squeezed between the two of them, "Your brother Song is like this, pouring three cups, drinking like this since college, and you haven't made any progress after so many years. Wu Jian, you can learn something by following him Something, just drink it, you still have to bring it with you!"

"Damn! You've misled my apprentice!" Song Yao punched him.

Shang Chu opened another bottle of wine and handed it to Weng Shi: "Here, here you are."

Weng Shi waved his hands again and again: "I, I won't..."

"Don't give my brother face, Xiao Weng!"

"I can't do without drinking, what a lack of atmosphere!"

"Go one!"

The bastards from the criminal investigation team were booing, and Weng Shi's anxious head was almost shaking like a rattle, and he hurriedly defended: "No, no, I didn't mean it, I really don't know how to drink, I've never drank... ..."

"That's enough, that's enough," Song Yao helped him out, "Go to hell, don't make a fuss! I'm my own apprentice, I'll drink for him!"

"Forget it with your little stomach, what kind of hero are you, Mr. Song." Shang Chu kicked Song Yao.

He himself is quite disgusted with persuading people to drink. If the newcomers say they can't drink, they definitely can't, but the people in this room are all rough old men, who are used to being wild on weekdays, and they will get on their faces after drinking a little wine. , It doesn’t matter what you say, “If you don’t drink, you don’t give face”, “If you don’t drink, you don’t look down on your brothers”, “Where do you go out to play without drinking”, in fact, they are all jokes However, Weng Shi is a newcomer, and he is still at the stage of being cautious when talking and doing things. He must feel uncomfortable when he hears these words. Shang Chu is funny and distressed when he sees his ten fingers together and is at a loss. .

"Don't listen to them." Shang Chu patted Weng Shi on the shoulder, "Sit next to your master and wait for me."

Unknown, Weng Shi nodded inwardly, and seeing Shang Chu heading towards the kitchen with two beer bottles, he turned his head and asked Song Yao, "Brother Song, why is Team Shang going?"

Song Yao looked at Shang Chu's back, and suddenly smiled faintly: "Just wait."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, Weng Shi always felt that the master looked at Shang Dui with different eyes than usual, but he couldn't tell what kind of emotion was in the master's eyes, as if they were covered with a layer of tulle.

He remembered that he had read a book called "Secret" before. In the book, the eyes of the protagonist were as misty as if shrouded in mist. He never knew what kind of eyes this was, probably the way the master looks like now.

The protagonist in the book hides a secret in his heart. I don't know if Mr. Song also hides some secret in his heart.

Song Yao and Xiao Jiang lost the fist fight, and drank a glass of wine with their heads raised.

Weng Shi looked at Song Yao's handsome profile, and for some reason, felt a little low in his heart.

Shang Chu came back within a few minutes, handed the two beer bottles to Weng Shi, and said, "Here for you."

"Shang team, I don't..."

Weng Shi just wanted to say no with a bitter face, but when he thought that the person in front of him was an idol he had admired for many years, and the object of his admiration wanted to drink with him, there was no reason why he would not agree. What should I do if I ignore him?

"Drink." Song Yao also raised his chin.

Even the master said so, Weng Shi had no choice but to grit his teeth and take the wine bottle: "Thank you Captain Shang."

He frowned and closed his eyes, thinking that there is a first time for everything, so why not just have a drink, he raised his head, and poured it in a big gulp.

Two seconds later, Weng Shi opened his eyes and blinked twice blankly.

How is it sweet?

"I changed it to fruit juice for you." Shang Chu hooked his neck and whispered in his ear, "Don't let them see it, or you'll have to mess with me all night."

Weng Shi's moved eyes glistened: "Shang Dui, you are so kind to me..."

When Shang Chu was looked at by such big, watery and shiny eyes, he instantly felt proud, and his vanity was greatly satisfied. He swelled up like a full balloon, and he could go up to the sky with a flick of his tail. He said with a smile: "I am a senior. , it is right to take care of the younger generation.”

Bai Aize carried a large incubator in each of his left and right hands and entered the living room. At a glance, he saw Police Officer Shang and Song Yao's little apprentice gnawing their ears together. He was very familiar with the smile on Officer Shang's face. Boy, there is a bit of evil spirit in the ruffian, every time Officer Shang laughs like this when teasing cats and dogs outside, coupled with his twin sparkling peach blossom eyes, it can be said that he has tried and tried again and again. ;Looking at the little apprentice named Weng Shi again, he was really dazed, blinking his eyes and staring at the handsome and eye-catching police officer beside him.

"It's delivered, there's another wave to wait for another hour, eat first."

Bai Aize put down the incubator, and the others smelled the aroma, opened the lid like a hungry tiger, and took out the things inside.

Hearing the voice, Shang Chu felt a chill down his spine, Bai Aize grabbed his balloon by the tail before he could let it fly, and quickly moved his butt to move away from Weng Shi.

Bai Aize walked to the other side of Shang Chu and sat down, raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "Officer Shang, are you teaching the newcomers personally? Don't bother me?"

The word "close to the body" was accentuated, Shangchu rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that Bai Aize, who is narrow-minded, came to find fault with him again, but it's okay to fight with Bai Aize on weekdays, if this kind of thing really pissed off Bai Aize Then he will be finished, maybe he will have to be pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows to follow the waves tonight, then he will definitely not be able to get out of bed for three days.

Forced by Bai Aize's coercion, Shang Chu looked forward, with an expression of "I didn't do anything, I'm an honest gentleman", and replied: "Don't bother, don't bother."

"Don't disturb me?" Bai Aize stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please", "Then you continue."

"Don't continue, don't continue," Shang Chu laughed dryly, picked up the bottle, "I drink, drink."

"Officer Shang is huge." Bai Aize folded his arms, "Drink directly from the bottle?"

A few days ago, you swore to him that you would drink less in the future, and you dared to blow on the bottle in a blink of an eye?

"Cough cough cough..." Shang Chu was choked upright, his lips had just touched the mouth of the bottle, and was warned by Bai Aize's words, he put down the wine bottle resentfully, and looked left and right on the coffee table , saw an empty wine glass on the right hand side, quickly grabbed the glass, and said righteously: "I'm just pretending to use the bottle, but I still have to drink from the glass. Drinking is good, but you can't overdo it."

"Captain Shang, I used this cup just now," Weng Shi said hastily, "I'll wash it for you."

"It's okay," Shang Chu waved his hand, "It's nothing, I don't mind."

"It's okay, no trouble." Bai Aize smiled. Although he was talking to Weng Shi, his eyes fell on Shang Chu, "Your officer Shang is obsessed with cleanliness, so it's okay to share a cup with you."

Weng Shi's scalp went numb, and he quickly leaned over to Song Yao's side, thinking that Sir Bai is really scary, and he must hide from it in the future.

With a flick of his wrist, Shang Chu threw the glass aside: "It's not that bastard Xiao Jiang who said he didn't have any more wine glasses. He insisted on me drinking directly from the bottle. No matter how I refuse, it's useless to force me to drink." , so annoying to death!"

Xiao Jiang, who was gnawing on the tendon of the beef, slowly raised his head: "Team Shang, don't you insist on blowing on the bottle yourself? You also said that we use cups to be hypocritical."

Bai Aize tapped the table with his index finger: "Oh?"

"..." Shang Chu glared at Xiao Jiang, then quietly stretched out his hand to pinch Bai Aize's back, and said under his breath, "Are you fucking finished?"

Bai Aize held Shang Chu's wrist behind his back, frowned and said, "You can drink, but no more than three bottles."

"Three bottles?!" Shang Chu clicked his tongue twice, "It's not enough for my teeth! It's too little, at least this amount."

He stretched out his thumb and index finger, and made an "eight" sign behind Bai Aize.

Bai Aize touched the number he was gesticulating, and squeezed his knuckles. Shang Chu couldn't help but think of the way he sat on Bai Aize's waist and swayed up and down last night, and the way Bai Aize kissed him little by little with his fingers in his mouth. After getting hot, he cleared his throat and asked in a breathy voice, "Is it okay?"

"No." Bai Aize looked like he was not negotiable.

Shang Chu said "Come on", and Qi Qi saw the two of them next to each other carelessly, and asked loudly: "Bai sir, captain, you two are not here to drink, what are you muttering behind?"

More than 20 pairs of eyes in a room looked at them.

"Ah? Oh oh oh," Shang Chu quickly withdrew his hand, "I've just practiced a grappling hand, and I'm asking Sir Bai for advice."

"Grapper?" Xiao Jiang blinked, "Why didn't you teach us?"

"I haven't practiced yet!" Shang Chu said, "Stop talking nonsense and go drink."

Xiao Lu came down from upstairs, with the look of seeing a ghost just now, as if his three souls had lost his seven souls.

"What are you doing?" Ziqi asked him, "La collapsed or something?"

Xiao Lu glanced blankly at Bai Ai Ze, "ultra-thin, tasteless, transparent, extra large" several keywords flashed in front of his eyes like a barrage of bullets, he let out an "ow", feeling that he could no longer straighten his eyes. Seeing the white sir, he buried his face in Qi Qi's arms.

Everyone: "..."

Qi Qi paused for two seconds, then jumped away like a frightened rabbit, pushed Xiao Lu away, pointed at his nose and warned: "I don't engage in AA! Please fucking respect yourself!"

Shang Chu looked at them dumbfounded, and then at Bai Aize: "When did the two of them have sex?"

Bai Aize also had an expression of watching the excitement, and shrugged his shoulders to express his confusion.

Xiao Lu leaned over to Qi Qi and muttered something, Qi Qi clapped his hands excitedly: "You know about that too? I just found out too!"

Xiao Lu nodded heavily with a heartbroken expression.

Their beloved ascetic Bai sir is really not pure anymore!

"What's the matter?"

"Say something good and let's listen together!"

The rest of the people booed, and Shang Chu also shouted excitedly: "That's right, you two bastards, hurry up and talk about something, don't cover it up, are you annoying!"

"Don't join in the fun." Bai Aize pressed his hand.

"Tsk!" Shang Chu glanced at him, "It's an idiot not to watch the excitement."

"Then can I say it?" Qi Qi rubbed his hands.

"Tell me!" Shang Chu shouted most vigorously.

"Just..." Qi Qi glanced at Bai Aize cautiously, and said vaguely, "Ex-boyfriend."

"Ex-boyfriend? Who's ex-boyfriend?" Shang Chu stood up, "Who is who?"

Qi Qi looked deathly at home, pointed at Bai Aize, and half a second later his fingertips tilted: "You ask him, he told me!"

"Ah—me?" Weng Shi who was pointed at was bewildered.

"Just what you said just now," Qi Qi reminded, "It's about the ex-boyfriend!"

"Sure, little guy," Shang Chu asked with great interest, "How long have you been here, and you already know such a big gossip?"

Weng Shi pursed his lips nervously: "Shang, Captain Shang, didn't you tell me this?"

"Did I tell you?" Shang Chu was taken aback, "What did I tell you?"

"Just what you said!" Weng Shi was a little anxious.

"What's the matter?" Shang Chu asked.

"Just my old lover!" Weng Shi blurted out anxiously.

"Pfft—" Song Yao spat out a mouthful of wine.

old lover?

Shang Chu thought about it, and remembered that there was such a thing, wasn't he spreading rumors behind Bai Aize's back? !

"What old lover?"

"Whose old lover?"

"Yes, yes, it's such a big secret, tell it quickly!"

The first team and the second team were quite united at this time, booing with one brain.

"That's...that's..." Weng Shi didn't know if he could say it or not, so he muttered for a long time, "It's Bai—"

"It's just... me, my, my, mine!" Shang Chu's heart thumped, and he closed his eyes and said, "My old lover, let's do it!"

Song Yao lay down on the ground, laughing loudly.

Bai Aize raised his eyebrows and let out a chuckle.

Shang Chu didn't dare to look at Bai Aize at all: "Fuck, fuck, fuck! A bunch of gossips!"

"Captain!" Xiao Jiang roared in disbelief, "What is your old lover like? Tell me!"

"That's it!" Shang Chu roared back.

"Tell me more specifically," Daming added, "otherwise how would we know if it's real or not? We haven't seen it before."

Shang Chu secretly cursed a few words in his heart, glanced at Bai Ai Ze with sidelight, saw a yellow towel on his lap, touched the tip of his nose, and scratched his head.

"Team Shang, tell me, we didn't even know you had an ex-boyfriend!"

"That's right, Police Flower, you see everyone is so curious, so just say a few words."

......

Shang Chu wished he could strangle himself to death, he had nothing to do to make up rumors, but now it's a good thing, he made things up to himself.

"I said I said, damn it!"

The whole room waited with bated breath for Shang Chu's answer.

Bai Aize smiled: "All ears."

Shang Chu closed his eyes, thinking that if he loses face, he can lose face, at worst, he will be pushed against the floor-to-ceiling windows and become a sea wave.

"Light, light yellow long dress," Shangchu nonsense, "fluffy hair?"