Does Jin Chan still need Shen Yuan after taking off its shell?

Looking at each other, there is a sentence that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

"Then why don't you go to the store and ask?" Cheng Yuan spoke for Zheng Yi when he was silent.

With a sneer, Wang Qi tilted his forehead to the side of the table and laughed at himself, "I want to go in, but I can't beat the gatekeeper."

Seeing Cheng Yuan spreading his hands in doubt, Zheng Yi continued to eat with his head covered.Wang Qi ate half a cup of milk tea and got up to contact Le Zhong outside the door.

Zheng Yi felt that he had to go back to the police station to return the file first, and bring back a change of clothes by the way.

Suffering from no one taking over, he needs to take Cheng Yuan with him when he returns to the police station.Cheng Yuan refused.He said he was going to clean his parents' room.Wang Qi heard that he didn't think it was a big deal, and he took the matter away, and by the way told them to go to Nidhogg at four o'clock. He remembered that Wang Ke's master promised to meet them there.

Seeing him standing on the sidelines without saying a word, Cheng Yuan was very angry, "For the sake of paint."

The chief culprit decided his temper, hummed a song and avoided him to get a broom, "Mia, Marley, Rubens, Shijue~Bai Ye, Holbein..."

"You're crazy, that's Hebai!"

Zheng Yi couldn't understand what kind of dumb fans they were playing, and only after hearing Ma Li did he vaguely guess that they were discussing paint.But he just wants to do his job well.

Zheng Yi dragged Cheng Yuan away, leaving Wang Qi arrogantly declaring, "DS is the eternal god!"

Even though he was dragged to the second floor, Cheng Yuan still turned around and choked on him loudly, "Fuck you, the number one in mg!"

Zheng Yi recalled his childhood art class, and the smiling faces of his younger siblings holding oil pastels, and just talked about the matter, "Marley is pretty good."

Responding to him were the awkward yet polite smiles of the two adults.

"Yes, it's pretty good." Wang Qi answered carefully, "My sister is really anxious to pay back the money and will use it."

Cheng Yuan was very disturbed about going to the police station—even if it was just the file room.

He unconsciously clenched his fist many times, and kept his back straight all the way to minimize his contact with the seat, and his eyes always fell on the scenery outside the window.

"I'll wait for you in the car." After the car was turned off, Cheng Yuan held the seat belt and showed no cooperation.

The indoor temperature is too high, and there are often news of children suffocating in the car.

"No." Zheng Yi did not accept any accidents in front of him, "It's boring in the car."

Zheng Yi knew what the person in the profile was worried about, but in fact these emotions were superfluous.

Zheng Yi's father was the deputy director, and he also didn't want to breathe the same air as that person who only knew how to keep a straight face all day long.

The handover was completed very quickly, and Zheng Yi had already pulled Cheng Yuan back into the car before anyone else showed up.

His father shouted from the window sill with a trumpet.Zheng Yi deliberately turned on the music in the car to the loudest, and the brisk sound led to a pleasant opening speech.The excellent combination of wind music and string music made him fall into it.

"Have you been taken away by someone!"

Due to the singing in the car, Cheng Yuan had to raise his volume to express his disapproval.

Zheng Yi grasped the tail of the green light and drifted, no doubt he was on the verge of being ticketed, "100% original! He is a killer!"

He didn't need to pay attention to Zheng Yi to know that the expressions of the people around him looked like they had seen a ghost.

But what's the point?Depending on the situation, he could be even crazier.

Zheng Yi is the most solo single... the nobleman packs things up very quickly.After taking a shower, you can grab your bag and leave as you please.

While Zheng Yi was taking a shower, Cheng Yuan read aloud the information about Le Zhong outside.

He is even more dedicated than Zheng Yi's father.

Le Zhong, formerly known as Shen Lingkang, is 40 years old.

Wang Qi said he was Wang Ke's master.

The western restaurant opened by his twin brother is Nid Hogg.

If Wang Ke does exist, then he might be a good starting point.

Zheng Yi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and was still wiping the water droplets on his hair with the towel, Cheng Yuan naturally handed him the hair dryer.

After receiving the hair dryer, Zheng Yi was stunned.This thing disappeared from his sight two months ago, I really don't know where Cheng Yuan found it.

Simply pack it up, and Wang Qi sends a message to remind you before leaving the house.Look at the time is just after 03:30.But there is a problem.

"How do you know my phone number?"

"Ask Brother Pan Hua: P"

Come on, horrible relationships.

The name Ned Hogg sounds like some non-mainstream restaurant or underground bar. Zheng Yi went back and forth four times on the same street before finally confirming that the pink and tender girly cake shop in front of him is as good as Ned Hogg. A wicked name.

Contrary to its strange name, this cake shop seems to be still holding events.There is a sign hanging outside the door. If you spend 190 290 or more, you will get a card sticker, if you spend 390 [-] or more, you will get the owner's autograph, and if you spend [-] [-] or more, you will get a pair of teddy bear dolls.

With the impact of the wind chimes, the waiters behind the counter warmly welcome the guests professionally.

There are not too many customers in the store, and there are two or three people queuing at the counter.

The soft sounds of nature directly express the flawless soul of the singer.

Don't care about black or white.

An outstanding artist with childlike innocence is always so pure.

There are several tables and chairs in the rest area, Wang Qi is sitting in the corner, and beside him is a man with a half ponytail.If he was Le Zhong, he would seem too young.

The curly-haired waiter next to him was discussing with him whether he could send bear cakes and latte art coffee instead after the teddy bears were delivered today.People suspected of being Le Zhong didn't care about this.The waiter gave the menu to the pastry chef in the back kitchen.

Seeing them arriving, Wang Qi quickly waved to them, "Hey! This is Le Zhong."

Le Zhong stood up and saluted, and opened the seats for them by the way.He's a bit reserved but doesn't feel too dignified. "Hello, hello. Teacher Takahashi's child mentioned the two to me."

Teacher Takahashi?who?

Under Zheng Yi's suspicious gaze, Wang Qi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.He put his hand on Le Zhong's arm and seemed to disagree with this, "Brother, Brother Le Zhong...don't treat me like a child. My mother has passed away many years ago, so you don't need to transfer your admiration for her to me."

His normal speaking tone is similar to that of coquetry, which is somewhat confusing.Zheng Yi translated it for him in his mind: Don't think of me as a derivative version of my mother, I am the only adult who has the ability to think for himself.

As if he had just realized this, Le Zhong paused, but he quickly covered up this little rudeness, "Sorry, you haven't contacted me for a long time, I... can't remember clearly."

"That guy's overprotective..." Wang Qi sighed intentionally or unintentionally, which seemed a little deliberate in Zheng Yi's eyes, but Le Zhong might not have realized these subconscious nods, and seemed to agree, "She is a good child who works hard, you Don't keep arguing with her."

In a corner that Le Zhong couldn't see, Wang Qi showed a determined smile and pestered him to tell him more about Wang Ke's dark history.

What a terrifying person, Wang Qi is as easy as the most skilled spy from Le Zhong's mouth.Combined with his previous use of paint to lure Cheng Yuan, Zheng Yi has reason to suspect that he is a devil who is good at manipulating people's hearts.

Seeing that Le Zhong was about to open his mouth, the curly-haired waiter brought the first plate of dessert.He stood between Le Zhong and Wang Qi and forcibly separated them.

The dessert looks nothing special to the naked eye, it is ordinary panna cotta dotted with chocolate sauce.The waiter pinned a small blue flower behind Le Zhong's ear as if by magic, but Le Zhong didn't understand, so he took it off and held it in his hand for a closer look.

"Have fun with your friends." The waiter tossed a wink at Le Zhong.

"..." Faced with the sudden caring Le Zhong might have lost his mind, he tried to change the subject, "We were talking about Pan Hua just now, right?"

No, no matter what...

The warrior Wang Qi stood up at the critical moment and tactfully expressed everyone's aspirations, "Brother Le Zhong, you don't have to force it."

Although everyone knew that he might have something to hide, but the topic was changed too bluntly!

Did he never lie or what?

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Four servings of panna cotta lay on the edge of the table.Wang Qi stood up and put a light glass of dessert in front of other individuals, and greeted them warmly, "Let's eat, the set menu in this restaurant is randomly served by the chef."

Zheng Yi thought that they would discuss more about the non-existence of women during the meal, but in fact they didn't.

They were very quiet, only the sound of Zheng Yi's iron spoon colliding with the dinner plate.The rest is Wang Qi's little exclamation when he ate blueberries in the dorayaki.

Blueberries again.He seems to have a relationship with this fruit.

Zheng Yi didn't say much, he preferred to observe rather than express redundant opinions in front of others.The peppered bacon rolls in front of him are wrapped in roast lamb, which tastes like the unique fireworks of a food stall.

In contrast, other people's desserts, whether it's the strawberry cheese that Le Zhong is eating, or the candy-colored macarons on Cheng Yuan's plate, are all too delicate.If it wasn't for the dishes being too appetizing, Zheng Yi wondered if he was pushed out.

The earlier cliché was interrupted, and Wang Qi kept trying to find an opportunity to ask here.Zheng Yi didn't mind selling him a favor.

This is the chief's cousin!The director's brother-in-law is on the front line of the criminal police team.

Zheng Yi has a dream, he wants to become a Yangko star—ahem, a famous detective.Even though the non-existent lady is more likely to be a lunatic's fantasy, he still wants justice to be done.Even a "small probability" is a possibility that cannot be ignored.

He needs to draw out the topic skillfully so that Wang Qi can find a reason to have a conversation.

"I……"

Before Zheng Yi could open his mouth, the curly-haired waiter came to serve the dishes again.

This time it was even more outrageous.Among the corn pancakes, matcha wagashi, and Soviet-style mooncakes, the steaming fish and chips are so arrogant and excessive.

"Really. American style. Mr. Zheng Yi." It was Cheng Yuan who spoke first. He was not interested in overly sweet macaroons, holding a thin fork in his hand and looking at Zheng Yi, as if he was smiling but not in a joke.

Le Zhong immediately expressed his apology.Zheng