Dirt

Going home this time, He Yuan did not call Aunt Bai to ask her to cook. After all, it was already 07:30, and it was dark and cold in winter. Make quick-frozen dumplings and boil them to deal with them casually.

In He Yuan's imagination, this kind of scene where they finally have time to eat together after a busy few days should be two people warmly cooking together in the kitchen, but neither of them knows how to cook, so they had to use quick-frozen dumplings instead.

But at any rate, it should be the kind where one is in charge of cooking dumplings, while the other is watching the time, mixing some pickles or peeling garlic, etc., and the two of them occasionally chat with each other.

It should have been such a warm picture, but——

"Miao Miao! Hurry up and find out how much water is used to cook the dumplings, the water in my pot is all flowing out!!"

He Yuan's roar came from the open kitchen, followed by the sound of the pot lid being knocked over.

"You wait for me to see."

Miao Miao rushed into the kitchen stepping on a cotton mop, holding the phone in one hand and rubbing his chin with the other: "It says... it's okay to fill the pot with half of the water or just cover the dumplings, and you need to add water three times..."

He looked at the phone so he could not die, he lifted it and landed on the stove, a huge casserole was steaming on the blue flames...

"Do you need a casserole for cooking dumplings? Uh... this is a casserole, I think I saw my aunt use it before."

He Yuan held the lid of an iron pot in his hand and buckled it up: "I don't know these things, but this pot looks pretty."

"Your cover...isn't that the iron pot that Aunt Bai used to cook?"

"Oh, this, because the lid of this casserole was a little hot, I rinsed the lid with cold water, and then it cracked..."

He Yuan, the captain of the criminal investigation detachment at the top level in Lingang City, the only son of the contemporary actor and actress, and the second generation of rich stars, but now he is holding his little wife Miao Miao to face two bags of quick-frozen dumplings.

After experiencing the century-old problems of what pot to use, how much water to pour, and how long to cook, the two spent more than 20 minutes, and finally cooked the two bags of quick-frozen dumplings until they were in a floating state.

Although a few dumplings had been boiled until they were ripped apart, they were generally unaffected and could still be eaten.

At the dining table, Miao Miao looked at the unhealthy-looking dumplings on the plate. He didn't know where to put his chopsticks for a moment, and it took him a while to pick up a dumpling that looked complete and put it into his mouth.

"Let Auntie Bai teach us two when you have time." Miao Miao suggested.

He Yuan must have been famished, gobbled up his mouth full of dumplings, and vaguely agreed to Miao Miao's proposal.

At night, in the quiet atmosphere, the long breathing sounds of the two intertwined. The two of them were sitting on the sofa discussing Ding Xiaoqing's case one second ago, but they didn't know who was missing the next second. They each leaned on the back of the sofa and started Confused.

"Wang!"

"Depend on!"

The two of them on the sofa sat up straight like corpses, and when they woke up, a thick layer of sweat quickly climbed up their foreheads.

"Wangcai, what are you doing?!" He Yuan's dantian yelled at Wangcai with all his strength: "Didn't you see that your mother fell asleep, I don't know, keep your voice down!"

"Woo~ woof!"

Facing He Yuan's roar, Wangcai showed no fear at all. He wagged his tail, turned around and rushed into the kennel, and rushed out again within a few seconds, still holding its dog food bowl in his mouth...

"He Yuan, did we forget to feed Wangcai?" Miao Miao asked in a low voice, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

He Yuan sat on the sofa and pondered for a few seconds, then patted his thigh: "There are still a few dumplings left, let Wangcai have a taste!"

Two minutes later, Wangcai looked at the ugly dumplings in the dog food bowl, and returned to his kennel with his tail drooping. He was lying in the kennel with only half of his head left outside. The whole dog looked Lost and sad.

Miao Miao squatted by the kennel and reached out to pat Wangcai's head. After a while, he let out a long sigh: "Look, even dogs hate it."

He Yuan spread his hands, sighed faintly and turned around to bring Wangcai's exclusive royal dog food. As soon as the bag was opened, Wangcai, who was lying in the nest, rushed out with a movement of his ears, and stood in front of He Yuan, staring wide-eyed. He wagged his tail, as if to say: "This is what I should eat. Dogs wouldn't eat what was that just now."

"Did this little dog spit on my cooking skills?" He Yuan expressed this fatal doubt while pouring dog food.

Miao Miao stood beside He Yuan with a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time, until the cigarette was half burned, he patted He Yuan's shoulder: "The dumplings you cook are delicious, but Wangcai doesn't know how to appreciate them."

"Ah—" There was another faint sigh.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuan looked sideways at Miao Miao, and the pleading in his eyes radiated undisguised: "I'm afraid of the dark at night, can you hug me to sleep?"

Miao Miao was taken aback by this sudden plea, and just as he was about to say no, he was stopped by He Yuan's warm lips.

"Well... He Yuan..."

Miao Miao was a little out of breath from being kissed, and He Yuan pressed his hands on his waist with his hands that had nowhere to rest. Suddenly, he felt his body lighten, and his whole body was directly hugged.

From this angle, He Yuan's jaw line is very sharp, extending to the back of the ear without any sense of fat, and the Adam's apple that keeps sliding up and down implies his desire, and even his breathing is hot.

He Yuan carried Miao Miao to his room in the way of a princess hug, and as soon as he entered the door, he raised one foot and kicked the door hard.

Miao Miao in his arms seemed to be aware of something, and all the memories flooded out again in an instant, and he quickly entered the mode of resistance, trying to escape from He Yuan's room.

He Yuan had obviously tried Miao Miao to hold his hand and began to tremble slightly. He held Miao Miao and sat on the edge of the bed, then put him on the bed, turned around and knelt down in front of Miao Miao: "Miao Miao ,look at me."

Miao Miao raised her head and looked straight into his eyes.

"I swear, I'll sleep with your arms around me without doing anything, can you give me a chance?"

In such a big family, there are only the two of them. No one would believe that this kind of two people who have just fallen in love will sleep peacefully all night, and there will be no overcoming until dawn. But after so long, every time He Yuan and Miao Miao slept together and never crossed the line.

Miao Miao knew very well that He Yuan had been carefully trying not to remind him of certain unpleasant things.

It took a long time for Miao Miao's rapid breathing to calm down. He leaned forward slightly and put his chin against He Yuan's forehead, and whispered: "Stop kneeling, your knees will hurt, go to sleep quickly, and you have to catch up early tomorrow morning." Go back to the city bureau for a case meeting."

"it is good!"

He Yuan became energetic in an instant, turned directly on the bed, wrapped Miao Miao tightly into his arms, and opened a woodpecker-style kiss on Miao Miao's forehead.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep..." Miao Miao felt a little itchy after being kissed by He Yuan, and quickly pushed him away: "If you don't sleep again, be careful when the City Bureau calls!"

"I'm going, uncle, please take this back, and finally go home and sleep with you in your arms. If there is another call at this time, I feel like I'll just jump off the building."

After finishing speaking, He Yuan immediately lifted the quilt to cover Miao Miao, and tucked up every corner of the quilt for him in a very virtuous and gentle manner. Not to mention, Miao Miao's words were quite powerful.

A good night's sleep, when the first ray of sunshine warmed into the room through the cracks in the curtains in the morning, He Yuan was sleeping soundly with his arms around Miao Miao in a bear hug position.

"Talk, sting, sting..." There was a sound of dog paws scratching the door from outside the bedroom door.

In the hollow in the middle of the huge double bed, the two climbed up from each other's arms sleepily and dazedly. As soon as a certain urban tyrannosaur creature opened its eyes, it bounced up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed to drink in one breath. He drank a glass of water that was already completely cool, and lit a cigarette with a "click" and put it in his mouth.

"Smoking when you wake up?" Miao Miao complained with some dissatisfaction: "Do you want to live to be a hundred?"

The blue veins on He Yuan's forehead were throbbing visible to the naked eye. He took a deep puff of cigarette and let it out for a long distance before slowly opening his mouth: "Baby, do you believe in parallel universes?"

Miao Miao: "? Huh?? What kind of mess are you talking about early in the morning?"

"Don't talk! Baby, I'm thinking about the value of the universe and the meaning of the existence of black holes. I've seen countless galaxies orbiting in front of my eyes. I also saw the Guardians of the Galaxy planting trees...you... go feed Wangcai first Well, I'll be here soon..." He Yuan quickly waved his hand to let Miao Miao leave.

Miao Miao got up from the bed suspiciously, and the silk on her body fell behind her body, and the piece covering He Yuan's body was pulled aside, and the air in the room seemed to stop immediately.

"You..." Miao Miao pointed to He Yuan's white unlucky bear underwear.

"I... I'm going to take a shower!"

After finishing speaking, He Yuan rushed into the bathroom with a trail of backs behind him, and the sound of running water immediately overwhelmed the sound of Wangcai scratching the door trying to beg for food.

He Yuan's transformation speed is always proportional to his bathing time. When he came out of the bathroom, he had completely lost the image of the chicken nest head when he just woke up. Instead, he was replaced by a sunny man with black hair dripping water and clear muscle lines. sportsman.

At this time, Miao Miao had also finished tidying up, sitting on the sofa wearing a dark long gown, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and holding a mobile phone in the other, with a hint of anxiousness between his brows.

He Yuan took the bath towel and rubbed his hair furiously. When he looked up, he saw Miao Miao's eyebrows collided. Then he threw the bath towel into the bathroom, and immediately walked to Miao Miao's side: "What's wrong?"

Miao Miao buried her face in the coffee cup while throwing the phone to He Yuan: "You can see for yourself."

"Ding Cheng, the leader of Dingshi Real Estate, a leading real estate company in Lingang City...was killed in an explosion...The police have been involved in the investigation..." He Yuan read out the title of this article word by word: "Damn, this speed is too fast." almost……"

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Looking at it now, there should be someone in the city bureau who has private contacts with these reporters, but it may not be someone from our team. After all, the special police...you can look down."

Miao Miao put the coffee cup on the coffee table and stood up, and continued softly: "It was mentioned below that Ding Cheng's death was strangled, and the reason why he was strangled in the middle of the night was to find the murderer who kidnapped his daughter. Apart from us police officers involved, how many villagers at the scene of the crime do you think would know about it?"

The words have been said so clearly, and He Yuan is also very aware of the influence of this article. What can be done now is to arrest the kidnappers as soon as possible, so that the hearts of the public can be put in their stomachs.

"Let's go, go to the Municipal Bureau." He Yuan tried his best to suppress the fire in his chest, and said calmly.

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