When the magic flower blooms

Contrary to what Ming Ruoxing predicted, what Naga sent seemed to be some serious voice messages.

This guy, who slipped away after eating early in the morning, explained that he was suddenly notified that a major breakthrough had been made in a major case that the Asian Security Bureau was fully investigating.As the team leader of the Operations Division, he had to rush back to the headquarters to attend the emergency operations meeting, and it was estimated that he would not be able to return until the afternoon at the earliest.

Both of them work in the Asian Security Bureau, Ming Ruoxing certainly understands and accepts this explanation.What really upset him was the other few speeches that followed.

"Xiao Ming, are you in good health? I didn't expect you to be so cute, so frank, and so enthusiastic last night... It would be perfect if you can be like this normally."

"Hey, Xiao Ming, please don't tear down my house. Let's have a good talk when I come back."

"By the way, Xiao Ming, help me feed the little Xingxing, good boy."

After listening to these nasty voices, Ming Ruoxing's face turned blue and red, and his teeth chattered.With nowhere to vent, he angrily smashed his phone on the bed, but unexpectedly the mattress was too elastic, the phone bounced off and hit the wall, making an innocent scream.

The biting white cat just ran to his feet and dawdled, turning its belly upside down and acting coquettishly—this was the "little star" mentioned by Naga, a male cat less than one year old.Due to the "free-range policy" adopted by Naga, the cat came back to sleep during the day and went out to fool around at night, quite happy and happy.

To be honest, Ming Ruoxing doesn't like this cat very much.Because no matter the breed or the name, it can be seen that it is deliberately alluding to him.But the diaphragm should belong to the diaphragm, at least it is a life, and it is impossible to leave it alone.

The white cat started to scratch his thigh again, Ming Ruoxing helplessly dragged it towards the kitchen.The cat bowl and water basin are under the water dispenser, and Ming Ruoxing found cat food nearby.With childish revenge, he opened four cans of wet food in one go and poured them all into the cat bowl.The white cat probably thought it was another birthday and purred happily.

Leaving the feasting cat in the kitchen, Ming Ruoxing returned to the living room.The chaotic state of last night was basically preserved here, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol.After struggling for a while, Ming Ruoxing bent down to pick up the soda can that had rolled to his feet, and then picked up the entire plastic bag containing the wine and threw it into the trash can.

The tables and chairs were returned, and the carpet wet with beer was also rolled up, and placed in the entrance to notify the administrator to deal with it... The living room gradually became tidy, but Ming Ruoxing was not satisfied, so he turned and walked to the bedroom.

Toilet paper and condoms were discarded, and alcohol-stained underwear was picked up one by one.Ming Ruoxing also accidentally found a small test tube of perfume of unknown origin. The label was torn off, but the citrus aroma was clearly left.

It seemed that the so-called "pheromone" smell last night was a well-forged hoax.

So, what kind of medicine is being sold in Naga's gourd?

Ming Ruoxing suddenly felt that he needed some time to analyze and analyze.

For the convenience of employees, the washrooms in each dormitory are equipped with washing machines with drying function.He threw all the dirty laundry in, then walked to the shower room next door, and began to rinse his body with shame, trying to characterize the events of last night by the way.

First of all, this was an accident and a standard "drunken sex".If he wants to pursue responsibility, he can accept a [-]-[-] split of responsibility, that is, each is responsible for himself, and then pretend that nothing happened.

But the Naga probably wouldn't agree - the orange blossom perfume found in the bedroom would prove that he had planned it long ago.In the final analysis, the two of them rolled into bed in a daze last night, and it was almost all Naga who led them.

So what the hell is Naga going to do?Are you really ready to develop into a relationship?

No, this is not possible.

Ming Ruoxing has not forgotten his identity - he is currently affiliated to the Disciplinary Committee, which is the supervision and investigation agency for violations of laws and disciplines within the Asian Security Bureau.To avoid suspicion, members of the Disciplinary Committee cannot develop intimate relationships with other department personnel.If there is already a relationship or a family relationship before entering the job, in principle, the other party will be transferred to the local branch office, or transferred to another department.

Naga is a group leader of the Operations Department, a promising future leader in the Bureau, there is absolutely no need to do such self-destructive things.

But then again, the rules on avoiding suspicion have never been strictly enforced.What's more, Ming Ruoxing himself is already considered an exception - his elder brother Ming Ruochen is the director of the Office of the Director of the Asian Security Bureau. He arranged his family members in the Discipline Committee, and he had the intention of placing cronies in the first place.

So could Naga come here because of the background and status of the Ming family?

Impossible - although the guy is indeed annoying in some places, he is by no means the kind of villain.What's more, in terms of demihuman bloodlines alone, Naga belongs to the rarest "umbrella protection species" level.Even if he doesn't do anything, there will still be many wealthy daughters coming to him, seeking to breed with him. This is the dark and deformed "only blood theory" in the demihuman society.

Both of the biggest possibilities have been rejected, and the remaining small reasons are even less tenable.Perhaps the incident itself was just an over-the-top prank without much practical significance.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, Ming Ruoxing forcibly entered the summary procedure—no matter what Naga's original purpose was, the most correct way to deal with it is to stop here and never move forward.

But then again: After such a special intimate incident, the two of them may not be able to perfectly return to the so-called "bad friends" relationship.The new way of getting along will only be more awkward, more alienated, and even turn from friends to strangers.

Thinking of this, Ming Ruoxing couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed, like a soap opera that I watch regularly every Friday night suddenly ushered in an unfinished finale.

After taking a shower, he put on his bathrobe again and returned to the bedroom, opened Naga's closet, and found several brand new cardboard boxes in the corner.

Due to the needs of field work, Naga works in plain clothes all year round, and the two sets of suits and uniforms of the Asian Security Bureau every year are almost useless.Although the coat and trousers may not fit well, the shirt can be worn under it.

The drying program of the washing machine was still running, Ming Ruoxing took the shirt back to the living room, sat on the sofa and waited.The white cat, who was full, walked gracefully, walked past him, and lay down in a small nest in the corner.

It wasn't that there was no sound around, but it felt very quiet, so quiet that he could hear his stomach start to send out a signal for help.

There was no hesitation in the decision to search for food, but after opening the refrigerator, Ming Ruoxing was startled.

Unlike ordinary single men who live on takeaway lunch boxes, Naga's refrigerator is packed to the brim.But looking around, there is not a single natural ingredient.

The red brick-shaped ones are energy bars, with a stack of protein cubes on the side, a row of nutritional supplements and canned rations below, and a variety of caffeine drinks on the refrigerator door... In short, it looks like something out of a sci-fi movie. doomsday granary.

Only then did Ming Ruoxing recall that this guy has always felt that eating well is a waste of time and money since the days of the police academy.Unexpectedly, it has now evolved into a quasi-robot.

And who would have thought that the elite police detective of the Asian Security Bureau, who is extremely energetic and powerful, is supported by these cold foods.

Not interested in these geometric meal replacement objects, Ming Ruoxing closed the refrigerator again.At this time, the washing machine finally beeped, and the lid was opened, and the dried clothes were warm and fragrant.He put them back on, one by one, and looked at himself in the full-length mirror.

Still the meticulous member of the disciplinary committee, no one would notice the small detail that he wore the same clothes for two days.

After getting dressed, Ming Ruoxing finally plucked up the courage to go out.

The corridors are very quiet.

When allocating dormitories in the bureau, they fully considered the work and rest issues among Asians of different bloodlines.The residents on the fifth floor are basically cold-blooded animals. Except for the atypical Naga, most of the others are calm mystics and have no interest in other people's privacy.

Ming Ruoxing slipped into the elevator smoothly and went up to the top floor of the apartment on the eleventh floor.Nearly a quarter of the area here belongs to the open-air garden, and the Fenghua rose is blooming a small sea of ​​flowers.His home is just south of Huahai, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room are filled with the warm sun at noon.

Open the door and enter the house, a familiar and friendly atmosphere greets you.Ming Ruoxing took a deep breath contentedly, and relaxed his whole body.He put on his slippers and took off his coat again, but hesitated the moment his fingertips touched the shirt, and finally rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

The double-door refrigerator is full of ingredients that my mother entrusts to deliver regularly, colorful and dazzling.Ming Ruoxing stood in front of the refrigerator admiring it for a while, and decided to find some cushions first, and then slowly cook a big meal for himself.

Egg fried rice is piled up into a golden hill in a bowl; fish fillets are boiling in a frying pan, emitting a slightly fishy but tempting aroma; colorful vegetables are cut into small shapes, thrown into a casserole and stewed with beef, slowly turned into edible works of art.

Throw last night's mistakes into the trash can, and by the way clear the tasks and plans in your mind, it seems that the holiday should be spent in such a leisurely way.The only fly in the ointment is that the dishes are a bit overcooked, and no one praises them on the spot and sends them admiring eyes.

Ming Ruoxing didn't mind this shortcoming, he finished his lunch, sealed the rest of the dishes with plastic wrap, and made himself a pot of coffee.

The magazines on current affairs and firearms that had been hoarded for a week were as high as half a palm, and Ming Ruoxing moved them all to the tea table in the garden.Then, he took out a few benches piled up with soft cushions, and lay down on them to relax his sore body.

Warm, soft, cozy - what could be higher for a cat?

As a result of being too comfortable, Ming Ruoxing unknowingly fell asleep again.Until a few hours later at dusk, he was awakened by a call from Naga.