The Taming of the Shrew

There is no worry or longing at all, as if only needing WeChat, the relationship is complete.

Li Weiran recovered quickly, and soon after he was discharged from the hospital, he officially returned to front-line work, chewing his mother's brand beef strips every day.

When Liu Fayi saw him, he always couldn't bear to look at him: "Li Weiran, you will die if you don't eat?!"

Deputy Captain Li nodded seriously: "Yes."

At this moment, Vice-Captain Li looked at his watch. It was 05:30 in the afternoon. He estimated that there would be no major incidents before he got off work.

"Every day I patronize serving the people, I am also the people, when will you serve me?"

Uncle Zhao also seemed to be quite free, and the reply came quickly: "Today, how is it?"

Li Weiran pursed her lips and smiled: "There are still six hours and 21 minutes before the end of today, and it takes about three hours to fly from Haishi to Yushi, plus the distance from the airports on both sides and the waiting time, I doubt your integrity."

There was no movement from Uncle Zhao, and Li Weiran was bored waiting, kicking the table legs to make the chair circle.

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu looked at each other in dismay: The deputy team is in such a good mood recently that they can go to heaven.

The mobile phone of the deputy team who can go to the sky rang, and I clicked on it to find that it was a location, in Yu City, not far from the Public Security Bureau.

Police officer Xiao Li thought of the smiles on his own father and Uncle Zhao's faces that day, and the strangeness that Uncle Zhao refused to answer no matter how he asked him, and felt that something was wrong.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong today. I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me." Li Weiran grabbed his coat and went out.

Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu glanced at each other: I really want to see what the deputy captain's girlfriend looks like.

The "girlfriend" of the deputy team is sitting in the 6 flat apartment on the 1th floor of Unit 6, Building 80, Xingfuli Community, Yushi, poking and laughing secretly, counting silently to one hundred, watching Tong City Public Security Bureau's brave investigation How long will it take Li Weiran to discover this place.

The doorbell rang, and the "girlfriend" trotted happily to the door, looked at the cat's eyes, and opened the door with a clatter.

Officer Xiao Li at the door leaped onto Zhao Mingcheng's neck, "Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Mingcheng strenuously held the man's waist with one hand, and closed the door with the other.

"Aren't you surprised, baby?"

Li Weiran didn't say a word, just kissed fiercely.

Zhao Mingcheng was overwhelmed immediately, dizzy, and his legs felt weak.

"Baby, I really didn't see that you were so fierce before. I always thought you were abstinent."

The kiss was so drooling and the whole body was flushed, Zhao Mingcheng finally found a chance to take the baby off his body, panting, with peach blossoms on his face.

Li Weiran hugged him, Uncle Zhao, unwilling to let go, and rubbed ten fingers up and down Zhao Mingcheng's back: "Aren't you here to serve me?"

Zhao Mingcheng held the baby's face and sucked: "Don't worry, the future will be long. Take a look at our house first."

"Our family?" Li Weiran remembered that he was standing in a small set of Uncle Zhao's style.

The so-called Uncle Zhao's style is that the home decoration is so colorful, what the hell are the dark purple curtains?

Zhao Mingcheng was proud: "Yes, our family. Originally, I could pay the full amount myself, but my father refused to let me pay for it. He paid for you. He also said that he would take a loan and pay it back on time every month. Young man You have to put some pressure on your body, don't float up."

Li Weiran was shocked: "Our dad? You mean my dad? Repay the loan? You conspired to sell me like this? That's what you secretly discussed in the hospital that day? You work hard in Haishi and go to Yushi to buy What kind of house? Don’t you return a flat in Shanghai?!”

Zhao Mingcheng put his arms around the baby's waist and inspected around the room: "I am now the chief physician of the orthopedics department at the Second People's Hospital of Yushi, and I will officially go to work tomorrow. The houses in Haishi are reserved for rent. The housing prices in Yushi are so low, why don't you buy them?" It’s an investment, the one-month rent of my house in Haishi is worth the two-month mortgage here, thinking about it, I really don’t even want to go to work.”

Li Weiran opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff two eggs: "You... will... be in Yushi from now on, won't you go...?"

Zhao Mingcheng spread his hands: "I can't help it. Lao Taishan gave me an ultimatum, asking me to either persuade you not to be a criminal police officer and follow me to Haishi, or come to Yushi to be your personal doctor. He said he can't accept long-distance relationships..."

Li Weiran was standing beside the two-meter-wide bed, and he simply lay down on the spot, spreading out a big character: "Uncle Zhao, pinch me, I'll see if I'm dreaming."

Zhao Mingcheng laughed a lot, knelt on his body, pinched his face with both hands and pulled hard: "You asked me to pinch this. If it hurts, don't hit anyone."

Li Weiran was pulled into a hamster, baring his teeth and grinning in pain. A kite turned over and pressed Zhao Mingcheng under him, hugged his Uncle Zhao's neck and lay on top of him: "Uncle Zhao, I didn't do anything for you. You will regret it later." What should I do? Is it too late for me to do something for you now?"

Zhao Mingcheng closed his eyes and smiled lightly, holding the person firmly on his body with both hands: "Baby, do you believe in fate? I didn't believe it at first. Later, I only believed in it when I was thinking about how to get you. Fate is old God sent you what you dreamed of, you have to hold on to it, don't let him get away. What else can you do for me? Just give me your whole body..."

Zhao Mingcheng, director of the orthopedics department at the Second People's Hospital of Yu City, hadn't even spoken when he felt his body arched and his chest wet again.

"Honey, are you crying?" Director Zhao rubbed the curly hair.

"No, I'm drooling." Lieutenant Li said stiffly, "I'm hungry, I want to eat you."

Zhao Mingcheng spread his hands together: "Come on, eat, eat whatever you want."

After eating, the whole city is lit up.

Zhao Mingcheng curled up in Li Weiran's arms and said, "Although baby is better than a newlywed, but you are so fierce, your Uncle Zhao will be tortured by you sooner or later."

Li Weiran hugged and kissed and rubbed the person: "Stop pretending, don't you like it to death. Who insisted on pushing harder just now, come on, go deeper?"

Zhao Mingcheng acted like a baby: "But now my whole body is sore."

Li Weiran smacked a kiss on Uncle Zhao's face in a very manly way: "Come on, it's my turn to serve the people, it doesn't hurt, I'll rub it for you."

Uncle Zhao arched into the man's arms: "I'm really hungry, I want to eat your cooking."

Li Weiran sat up suddenly, and covered Zhao Mingcheng with a quilt: "You sleep, I will do it."

Zhao Mingcheng closed his eyes with peace of mind: "I want the best and most skilled Ang~~"

In fact, Li Weiran is not a second-level chef in the country, and his knowledge is limited. The so-called best and best is just steaming a bowl of tender chicken cakes and frying two home-cooked dishes.

Uncle Zhao took the bowl and ate the chicken cake bite by bite, satisfied: "It's so good, I can eat it every day from now on."

Li Weiran clenched his fists: "I'm going to buy a Shanghai cuisine cookbook tomorrow. I don't know if I can buy a venetian knot in Yushi."

Zhao Mingcheng pursed his lips with a spoon in his mouth and smiled: "There are probably venetian knots, but roasted bran is more difficult."

Li Weiran gritted his teeth: "Buy online."

Zhao Mingcheng was happy: "From now on at home, can I open my mouth and stretch out my hand while I'm at home?"

Li Weiran gritted his teeth again: "Yes. But the furniture, curtains and your clothes all need to be changed! You pay for it! I'm poor and have no money!"

Zhao Mingcheng got up and went back to the room, and after a while he came out with a red book and a bank card.

"The matter of buying a house is thanks to my father Zhang Luo. I am not easy to come here in Haishi. After resigning, there are still many patients who need to be finished. Our father has been busy. Although the name of the community is a bit old-fashioned Well... But the advantage is that it is close to your bureau and our hospital. Look, our names are also listed in the same red book."

When Li Weiran picked up the book, his hands were not steady, and he almost dropped the book into the soup.

Zhao Mingcheng hehehehe: "My baby is promising, I'm so excited to get a red book, we will catch criminals and become heroes in the future."

Li Weiran rubbed the names of the two on the notebook, and asked angrily: "We, will it be too soon? What do I think, it doesn't look like, really?"

Zhao Mingcheng grabbed the wrist of the person opposite him: "Are you going back on your word?"

Li Weiran held Zhao Mingcheng backhanded: "You promise you won't regret it?"

Zhao Mingcheng gently scratched Li Weiran's palm with his fingers, like a tentative cat: "I will probably regret it in my next life, if I don't meet you then."

Li Weiran suddenly let go, and curled up on the chair with his head in his hands.

Zhao Mingcheng panicked.

"What's the matter, baby? Don't worry, I won't regret it. I'm afraid that if you don't want me, I'll depend on you for the rest of my life!"

"When I was kidnapped and tortured by that perverted murderer, he hypnotized me, trying to make me forget who I am. I thought, I am Li Weiran, and no one can take away the name my mother gave me." Wei Ran's voice was low, as if talking to herself.

Zhao Mingcheng never asked about that experience in detail. He was afraid that if he thought about it carefully, he would be so distressed that he would saw off some bones that should not be sawed off in the patient.

"When I was young, I felt that only a child with a mother can have a home, so I am a child without a home. Uncle Zhao, do you think we can really have a home? Xie Han arrested me, is it because I have no home? Without a mother, you can turn into another person just by torturing me casually?"

Zhao Mingcheng felt for a moment that his decision to come to Yushi was wrong.

He never thought that Li Weiran had such a deep attachment to his family buried in his heart.

Fortunately, however, he came.

Fortunately, he chose to walk into the bar on Maoming Road that day.

Fortunately, he had studied skull restoration.

Fortunately, he has an old classmate who knows Liu Fayi.

Otherwise, when will his baby Weiran have a home?

"Baby, look, isn't this our home? Maybe it's something, you're not satisfied with the color of the home, but that doesn't mean it's not our home, right? If you don't like it, we can replace it. I'll give it to you, and you can take it." Go brush it, and buy whatever you like. Your Uncle Zhao has money, so he’s not afraid of spending it on you.”

Zhao Mingcheng put his arms around his curly head, playing with all his might.

Li Weiran really smiled: "Are you taking care of me?"

Zhao Mingcheng put his hands on the back of his neck, kneading and kneading gently, "Would you like to let me take care of you?"

Li Weiran raised his head, with mist in his big eyes: "I am willing. I will buy everything I want to buy tomorrow."

After a pause, Officer Li said again: "I'd better buy you some clothes first. I didn't say that your clothes are too ugly.

☆, 6 desires

Zhao Mingcheng, Director of the Orthopedics Department of the Second People's Hospital of Yu City, and Zhao Mingcheng, Deputy Director of the Orthopedics Department of the Sixth People's Hospital of Haishi City, are not the same person.

Either way, not at all.

An Xin and Wei brothers didn't know whether to praise Dr. Zhao's behavior of riding a thousand miles alone for love.

So I had no choice but to politely express that I didn't expect you to be the first of us to settle down, congratulations, hehehe~~

Zhao Mingcheng waved his hand: The congratulatory gift will be waived, please brother Wei, don’t forget to continue to provide me with the original version of the little yellow book, now I need it more than before hahahaha~~

An Xin then quit the three-person chat group at the speed of Bolt running 100 meters, leaving Brother Wei to express his position: "Dr. Zhao has to say that you are not far from the goal of being a hooligan in life, come on."

Zhao Mingcheng replied to him: "I have changed my mind and reborn, if life dares to tease me, I guarantee that he won't get a piece of it."

Brother Wei, died in battle.

The WeChat group led by Dr. Zhao called Reading Reading Good Books Reading H Books fell apart.

In fact, Dr. Zhao's description of his current living conditions is very pertinent.

During his days in Yushi, he really only switched between two modes: either he was a | not | playing hooligans, or he was serious and saw his thighs.

After playing hooligans that day, Zhao Mingcheng laid his head on the bed and looked at the new clothes Li Weiran bought for him one by one.

"Aren't you tired, baby, come and lie down with me." Uncle Zhao patted the bed beside him.

Li Weiran wrapped a big white bath towel around his waist, and swayed in the room with his upper body naked. Hearing this, he dropped the clothes in his hands and jumped onto the bed, patted his lower back to show off: "You are full of energy, and you can fight again!" Three hundred rounds."

Zhao Mingcheng quickly shrank back under the quilt, with a look like a young daughter-in-law meeting a pervert: "Grandpa, please forgive him. You have taken over his innocent body. He is suffering in his heart. You can't be such a beast... "

Li Weiran let out a lewd|laugh, and threw the quilt to the ground with a huh, revealing a naked, white flesh underneath, and rode up with his legs crossed, pinching the man's chin with two chopstick-like fingers and lifting it up: "Come on, sir." Xiang one. Don't be afraid, as long as you serve the uncle obediently in the future, the uncle will never treat you badly."

Zhao Mingcheng cupped his face and murmured: "Master, if you don't bring your sauce, your waist will be broken. Why are you so desire|begging|not|full? Why is my slave so miserable5555?"

Li Weiran was about to lose his grip, and was still trying to hold on: "Isn't the little girl three years older than the uncle, why is she so weak in physical strength? A third-year girl, holding a gold brick. You are the fate of Uncle Wang. I will catch you another day." Take some tonic and nourish your body~~"

Zhao Mingcheng withdrew his two hands from his face, moved them to his waist and kneaded them vaguely: "I want to take medicated diet, not tonic. Can you make medicated diet?"

Li Weiran couldn't hold on any longer, hehehehe fell on his Uncle Zhao's chest: "Study, I will study how to make medicinal food tomorrow."

Zhao Mingcheng put his hands through the bath towel, and rubbed his baby's strong gluteus maximus erotically. His fingers restlessly climbed mountains and ridges, searching for ditches, and kept licking, sucking, kissing and rubbing against the forehead. : "Honey, you're going to fatten me up like a pig."

Li Weiran wriggled around on the person, avoiding the teasing|teasing of the long fingers, panting: "You're too thin, it's better to be fatter, it feels good to the touch."

After a pause, he suddenly came to Zhao Mingcheng's ear, his voice was like an aphrodisiac, pouring into Zhao Mingcheng's head: "No matter how fat you are, you are also my most beautiful Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Mingcheng trembled all over, turned his head and grabbed the back of Weiran's baby's head, and kissed him deeply.

Ah, Yushi, a city called happiness.

Zhao Mingcheng chanted silently in his heart, I love this city, I love its days and nights.

Meng Yao wanted to ask Li Weiran what kind of relationship he had with Zhao Mingcheng several times, but was stopped by Fu Shiyu.

"You women have one of the biggest problems, that is, disregarding other people's privacy, which is not good." Fu Shiyu earnestly and seductively.

Meng Yao frowned: "But, but don't you think Wei Ran, Wei Ran and that Dr. Zhao are a bit too close?"

Professor Fu folded his arms and shook his head, with a childish expression on his face: "Who are you Li Weiran? Are you related by blood?"

Meng Yao shook her head, confused: "Fu Shiyu, are you looking for trouble?"

Professor Fu had a good time: "Li Weiran is under the supervision of his father, Director Li, and you, as an ordinary friend..."

Meng Yao stared.

"Well, as a good friend of Li Weiran, you only have the right to be considerate and tolerant towards his life, and you have no obligation to interfere with privacy and make things worse. Whether he and Zhao Mingcheng are friends or have other relationships makes a difference to you. Is it?"

Meng Yao frowned, expressing that she didn't quite understand.

Fu Shiyu sighed: "Actually, the entire Yu City Public Security Bureau is up and down. It's impossible to say who doesn't have the slightest doubt about the relationship between the two of them. But look, who is always looking for opportunities like you Ask if the truth is revealed?"

Meng Yao was a little anxious: "But, but can they be the same as me!"

"It's because of the difference that you have to be more careful. Why don't you understand the truth that even they understand? Ask yourself, how Li Weiran chooses emotionally, what orientation is it, these will affect him in life. What is the position and weight in your mind? He lives with Zhao Mingcheng, so is he no longer the Li Weiran you knew?"

Meng Yao was in a daze.

Fu Shiyu continued to discuss the matter with a scientific spirit: "Li Weiran is composed of many aspects. His enthusiasm for work, sincerity for friends, devotion to life, and love for food..."

Meng Yao pursed her lips: "Just talk about foodies, what are you beautifying?"

Fu Shiyu frowned, cleared his throat and continued with the class: "Anyway, his love life is just a part of him. The thing I don't understand most about most people is why they always rely on just one A little bit of insignificant details can completely negate everything about a person? This is very vulgar and unscientific. As long as Li Weiran continues to work as hard as before and try to solve the case, for the police station, he will still be the original deputy Li .Everyone likes him, so we won't deny his ability to work because of his love life."

Meng Yao seemed to understand: "I see, you told me not to gossip. But even if I don't gossip, what about other people, if they want to poke Weiran's back? I just don't do anything, just watch ?”

Fu Shiyu was helpless: "Yaoyao, are you still living in the 70s? Is it really that important what others say behind your back? Is your life made up of other people's saliva? Do they pay you or give you money? Promoted? Li Weiran has a director father, and before he retires, he can at least guarantee that his son can continue to work in the criminal police force.

Meng Yao found that Fu Shiyu's unbeaten look was actually quite sexy.

In this way, I would like him, and I really have a bit of an M physique...

Director Li has been in dire straits recently.

The main reason is that Zhao Mingcheng seems to want to do his best as a son-in-law (wife) and visit Lao Taishan every three days with the soup made by Li Weiran.

"Mingcheng, aren't our hospitals in Yu City as busy as those in Hai City?" Director Li asked more reservedly.

Zhao Mingcheng immediately became excited: "Busy is even busier. I never thought that hospitals in small places would be much busier than hospitals in first-tier big cities!"

Director Li took a sip of the soup, it tasted really good.

The son who has been raised for more than [-] years turned out to be a brand-new skill point developed by a man, and Director Li was a little heartbroken.

Zhao Mingcheng was eloquent: "I analyzed it, and the main reason is that although Haishi is a big city, it has sufficient medical resources and the number of doctors in each hospital is sufficient, so although it is busy, it is not so busy that it messes up the shift schedule. , there is always a time to rest. But Yushi is different. The city is small and the medical resources are relatively scarce. The Second Hospital is already considered a big hospital. Our orthopedics department and I have a total of six doctors. The schedule alone It's going to torture me to death!"

Director Li put down the soup, took a sip of tea, and felt that his heart attack had improved a lot: "I'm busy, so I don't have to keep bringing me soup. Take the time to rest more."

Zhao Mingcheng beamed with joy: "I'm not particularly busy. I don't need me for general minor operations nowadays. Unless it's an intractable disease, the deputy director will take care of it. My main tasks are management, coordination, and academic research."

Director Li coughed lightly: "I've always been worried that you would complain if you gave up such a good job in Haishi."

Zhao Mingcheng smiled purely: "Actually, the profession of a doctor is the least selective. Look at those who go to the mountains to work as barefoot doctors, don't they also treat diseases and save lives. Besides, I was promoted here."

Director Li used the teacup lid to slam and scratch the rim of the teacup: "I'm not wrong, you are a good boy."

Zhao Mingcheng lowered his head: "You...you didn't blame me, I'm very grateful."

"Dad, the case is solved..." Lieutenant Li ran into the director's office, was stunned by the scene in front of him, and finished his sentence stammeringly, "It's..."

Director Li put down his teacup and sat upright: "How many times have I told you that I will be called Director in the bureau."

Li Weiran stuck out his tongue and winked at Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng got up: "Dad, then I'll go back first. Give Weiran the thermos and let him bring it back."

After speaking, he left, leaving Director Li speechless.

Just because I don't let Weiran call me dad doesn't mean I allow you to call me so smoothly...

Li Weiran gave Uncle Zhao a thumbs up in his heart: good job, mighty and unyielding, judging the situation, very promising!

At dinner, Zhao Mingcheng hugged a bowl of Li Weiran's special stewed trotters with Eucommia and wolfberry and sighed: "I don't think I'm the one who fell in love with you, but I fell in love with your cooking skills."

Li Weiran didn't care: "It doesn't matter, I might just like your body anyway."

Normally, Zhao Mingcheng would probably slap the table and stand up, and he wouldn't stop until his baby Weiran admitted that the soul that was deeply infatuated with him couldn't extricate himself.

But today his nose was too busy sucking in the aroma of the broth, and his brain was too busy fighting for the comforting touch of his taste buds.

"The body is the body, it means that I am amazingly attractive, right? So many little girls have never won against me."

Li Weiran took a mouthful of rice and nodded with puffed mouth: "That's right. Physical infatuation is the most reliable. Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I only like you."

Zhao Mingcheng recently suffered from a disease that would become hard when Li Weiran gently teased him. At this time, an understatement of the word "up" made him give up his appetite and turn to carnal desire, and went to find the baby's mouth with a mouthful of soup in his mouth. .

Li Weiran hurriedly hid: "Food, I have a mouthful of rice!"

Zhao Mingcheng searched for a long time and finally found it, with a charming face: "Hey me." He swallowed it, and wrapped his whole body around the baby's body to caress.

Li Weiran blushed: "Uncle Zhao, you were transformed from a goblin!"

Zhao Mingcheng turned his head to lick the slender neck in front of him, and replied vaguely between his lips and teeth: "Yes, vixen."

Li Weiran was so teased that he couldn't control it, and his hands began to be dishonest, unbuttoning his shirt and belt loops in a mess: "Say, did you tease your girlfriends like this before?!"

Zhao Mingcheng panted heavily: "They are the ones who tease me. I only tease people who are prettier than me. The only one who is prettier than me is you."

Li Weiran buried his head in eating the two little goji berries on his chest: "The medicinal food on your body is even more delicious."

Zhao Mingcheng trembled from being licked, straightened his waist and sent his hips up: "I still have yam, numb your mouth."

Li Weiran reached out to touch the yam, moved his lips to the ear and smiled lowly: "It's definitely not the iron stick yam."

Zhao Mingcheng corrected while groaning: "Authentic Huaishan, as if fake."

Li Weiran raised his hands and put the upper body of the person on the dining table: "I'll try it."

Zhao Mingcheng's legs were weak, and he didn't know where he was being lifted. He just felt like a roller coaster entered a deep cave, with the sound of water gurgling in his ears, and the darkness in front of his eyes.

After finally getting out of the hole, it was the time when the muscles in the whole body were exhausted after excessive tension.

Li Weiran smacked his lips: "It's delicious. I love yam."

Zhao Mingcheng propped himself up and sat back on the baby's lap, hanging on the baby's neck, and pressed against his lips, sharing the sweetness with each mouthful: "I like it too."

Li Weiran straightened up, put his earlobe in his mouth and grinded his teeth: "I'll eat it for you now."

Zhao Mingcheng rubbed and rubbed, the mucus of the yam spread more and more on his body, and when Li Weiran was fully prepared, he found the big meal by himself and swallowed it bit by bit.

This medicated meal lasts a long time.

Chef Li Weiran shook the spoon for a long time, causing diner Zhao Mingcheng's viscera to shift positions. At first, he could praise the deliciousness once or twice, but then there was no sound, humming something, as if he was too full , can no longer speak.

Cooking on a dining chair is a technical job. Li Weiran's muscles are as tight as iron, but Zhao Mingcheng's body is like a puddle of water, drifting with the current. If he is not firmly trapped, he may have slipped to the ground hundreds of times. .

When lying on the bed, Li Weiran did not forget to ask for comments: "Uncle Zhao, is my yam delicious?"

Zhao Mingcheng's eyes were full of tears, and he pouted to look for Baby's lips: "It's thick enough, big enough, not thick enough."

Li Weiran pushed Uncle Zhao into his chest with all his strength: "Uncle Zhao, I love you so much when you eat yam."

Zhao Mingcheng was sleepy in a daze: "You will eat for the rest of your life."

Li Weiran lowered his head and leaned into the ear of the sleeping man: "I love you forever."

☆, District 5

Zhao Mingcheng spread the suitcase in the living room, and the LED lights illuminated the whole room like daytime.

Li Weiran leaned on the sofa to watch him move things into the box one by one.

"Centers for Disease Control and Prevention, is it also called District [-]?"

Zhao Mingcheng picked up a pair of black trousers, looked left and right: "I haven't heard of it, I only know District [-]. Why do you think you like black so much?"

Li Weiran tore open a bag of crab roe and broad beans, poured out a handful and threw it into his mouth, chewing loudly: "Wrong, I not only like black, I also like gray. Black, white and grey, classic colors, never go wrong."

Zhao Mingcheng curled his lips: "How could those clothes I used to look bad?! It's okay if my mother disliked it, but you also dislike it!"

Li Weiran stretched out an index finger to the front of the box and shook it: "You can't say it, you can't say it, Uncle Zhao, your best-looking clothes are your white coat. Others probably think that you are handsome, and they also care about your deputy director. I'm sorry to tell you about face-saving. Mom and I are the only ones who dare to tell the truth."

Zhao Mingcheng was outraged: "It's totally unreasonable to dress like Bai Suzhen at work all day long and not let people wear some flowers after get off work."

Li Weiran laughed so hard that he rolled on the sofa: "Hahahahaha, Bai Suzhen! Uncle Zhao, don't use metaphors, you want to be Bai Suzhen, but I don't want to be Xu Xian!"

Zhao Mingcheng ignored him, turned around and went into the study to bring his computer and put it in his bag.

Li Weiran suddenly sat upright like a carp, stared at Zhao Mingcheng's computer and asked seriously: "No, why do I remember the Fifth District of the United States, is it related to some aliens? A secret base?"

Zhao Mingcheng rolled his eyes: "Honey, that's the first district. I haven't seen enough sci-fi movies. I'll make up for you when uncle comes back."

Li Weiran tapped his chin with his long fingers, still immersed in his own thoughts: "Is it Area 51? Why do I always think it is the fifth area? Is this fifth area a famous movie? Science fiction ?”

Zhao Mingcheng simply stretched his legs and sat across from Baby: "There is no fifth district, there is a movie called fourth district."

Li Weiran thought very seriously: "No, why do I always feel that this Fifth District is very familiar and unusual? Think about it again. Don't you like watching American dramas?"

Zhao Mingcheng was in a dilemma.

Where is the fifth district, baby? If you insist that you have heard of it, I can't do anything about it, but it is unscientific to say that I have watched a lot of American TV series and I should know.

District [-]?

fifth?

five?

Zhao Mingcheng slapped his forehead: "The fifth element? You mean the fifth element, right?! Speeding cars, red-haired children, aliens?" While talking, he danced, gesturing to the fifth element flying around New York The taxi, and the red-haired alien woman.

Li Weiran opened his mouth and blinked his eyes to accept the thought indoctrination from Uncle Zhao: "Ah...you say that...it seems...as if...isn't it..."

Actually, I don't remember seeing this movie~~

But you act so hard, I don't say it, it seems a bit unreasonable...

Zhao Mingcheng staggered because of the cute big eyes, and stretched out his arms to hug him and said, "Babe, have you already started to miss me in advance?"

Li Weiran withdrew his confused thoughts and hung it around Zhao Mingcheng's neck, chewing and chewing. The sound of cracking crab roe and broad beans was like firecrackers at 12 o'clock on New Year's Eve in Zhao Mingcheng's ears.

"There is a 12-hour time difference between the United States and China. I wake up and you fall asleep. You fall asleep and I wake up again. Not only can we not see each other, but even time and space seem to be different. What is this called in your science fiction world? Isn't it Calling that...the parallel world?" Police officer Xiao Li has a bit of a literary accent.

Zhao Mingcheng hugged the baby's waist, and rubbed his face against the neck: "It's not a parallel world, we are definitely in the same world. I'm going on a business trip for a week, soon. I'll bring you delicious food from America."

Li Weiran shook his head: "No need, just come back."

Zhao Mingcheng held the chubby little earlobe in front of his mouth like eating candy, and kissed him full of reluctance: "Honey, I promised to miss my Ang every day~~"

Li Weiran nodded vigorously while panting: "Three times a day. Listen to Mr. Kong."

Zhao Mingcheng hehehehe: "Don't spoil Mr. Kong."

Li Weiran pushed the person away: "Go, go, pack your luggage and go. It's winter in the United States, it's cold, take all the coats I bought for you. Don't bring down jackets, anyway, it's an international conference, don't give it to us in China Yushi is ashamed."

Zhao Mingcheng took out two thick woolen coats and was worried: "How do I wear these? Can I fold them?"

Li Weiran got up to help him clean up: "Zhazhe, remember to ask the hotel to iron it for you when you finish folding."

Zhao Mingcheng was dejected: "So these formal clothes are troublesome."

Li Weiran held his face in his hands and shook it from side to side, imitating Crayon Shin-chan: "Uncle Zhao, cheer up~~ You have such a pretty face, and you always wear those messy clothes, it's a waste of money."

Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed, and smiled with his arms around the person: "Whatever you say, baby."

Li Weiran has a disappearance case in his hands and has been investigating it for two weeks without any results.

The little girl who left home to go to the city in her teens had never had much contact with her family, and her mother didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until one day that she found out that her living expenses were gone that she remembered that her daughter hadn't heard from her for about half a year.

When I went to the house rented by my daughter, I saw that there was a new person living in the house. The landlord said that the previous tenant had settled the rent four months ago and moved out.

The mother screamed: "When I was behind, my baby quietly ran away. In the house, her brother got married and waited until he used the money. He asked her to send more, and she pulled it up and ran away!"

Li Weiran knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

Predominance of sons over daughters is like resolutely refusing to admit that there will be love between the same sex. It is a very inexplicable persistence of this ancient nation in the evolution process. No, it is not known whether it has evolved or degenerated in the past thousands of years.

Zhao Mingcheng hadn't left the country at the time, and when he learned about the case, he said, "Why do such parents come here?"

Li Weiran was thinking about another thing: "Actually, it's not that difficult to get away completely and disappear, right?"

Zhao Mingcheng hugged his shoulder and sighed: "So you should know how lucky we are. Be nicer to our dad in the future."

Li Weiran said to him: "I have always been very good to my dad."

Zhao Mingcheng raised his hands in surrender: "I said my dad, my dad. Look, you haven't called him dad yet."

Li Weiran was worried: "I always feel that your father doesn't like me. You said he would kill me if he knew I was above you."

Zhao Mingcheng pondered with him: "This...it's hard to say. Keep it a secret~~"

The case seems to be very simple, but the reporter, the mother who sucked her daughter's blood to support her son, insisted on asking the police station to find her missing daughter.

Li Weiran had a headache.

He is not a wanted criminal, so no notices can be posted.The daughter apparently walked in a leisurely and well-planned manner, leaving no clues behind.Nuoda is a big country in China, and there are so many people, how can I find it?

ID number?

There is no obvious evidence of homicide clues, there is no sufficient reason to initiate a national joint investigation, and an ID number is useless.

Li Weiran cursed in his heart.

If he hadn't been wearing a uniform, he really wouldn't have cared about this middle-aged woman who would come to the office and howl every now and then.

Zhao Mingcheng got angry and yelled in WeChat: "Isn't her son getting married, why is she still in the mood to trouble you every day?"

Li Weiran was frustrated: "What do you mean by brothers and sisters doing this?"

Zhao Mingcheng comforted him across thousands of miles and oceans: "Maybe there are still people who love each other. For example, the two of us."

Li Weiran sent him a series of serious warning emojis.

"Uncle Zhao, if you have the ability, come back and worship me!"

Zhao Mingcheng hesitated for a second: "Didn't you miss you so much, baby?"

A few days later, Li Weiran suddenly received a photo on WeChat.

I was taken aback when I opened it, thinking that Uncle Zhao had learned some black technology when he first arrived in the sphere of influence of the imperialists, and took practical actions to avenge the anger he said to his brother two days ago.

In the picture, it is clear that he is standing in front of the building of the European-style beauty film and talking to a woman dressed in a very Korean style. The streets are full of sunken eyes and high nose bridge.

Li Weiran closed his eyes and recalled carefully, except for the time he went to Midi for treatment, he had never been abroad, and he certainly did not know the woman in the picture.

Enlarge the picture and take a closer look. The man on the picture has straighter hair than a human, without any curly hair. There is a cello case beside him, and the woman is pregnant.