Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

It has been raining for several days in succession, until today it has cleared up, but the temperature in Lancheng has entered the deep winter with the passage of time, and the New Year is quietly coming when everyone is busy running around and their lives are hanging by a thread. advent.

According to the regulations, the department should sort out the large and small cases and various files of the past year from the beginning of the month, collect and summarize all the materials and information, and then store them in the file room of the logistics team.

This is also the busiest time of the year for the logistics team, so busy that Tang Yushuang, the team leader, lay in bed every day planning how to take sick leave.

"Xiao Chu, have you printed out the closing report of the Baimu case? You and me...what are you doing?" Tang Yushuang, who was in a state of desperation, hurried to Shixuan's work station, only to find that the original " "Little ancestor" is getting together with the new "little ancestor" and staring at the phone screen.

Out of curiosity, Tang Yushuang moved closer, but the two of them didn't realize his approach at all, the cool and gorgeous skill special effects on the screen were reflected in their eyes, and Feng Yingque exclaimed from time to time, as if he had never seen the world before. child.

During working hours, when everyone was so busy that they didn't touch the ground, these two people played games openly? !

Tang Yushuang took a deep breath and squeezed her fists, but dared not speak out.

One is the boss of the second field office team next door, with his own group pet buff, everyone loves him, even if he doesn't work, no one will talk about him, on the contrary, he is afraid that these tasks will tire him; the other is the reincarnation of the divine bird Phoenix, Naturally noble, and now there is the boss of the intelligence team covering him, and the logistics are originally for the elderly.

He is just a humble wage earner, how dare he order these two little ancestors to work.

Sensing his anger, Shi Xuan slowly raised his head amidst a bunch of game special effects, looked at Tang Yushuang blankly and innocently, and asked, "Brother Shuang, what's wrong?"

"You..." Tang Yushuang paused, what she wanted to say was blocked, but in the end she couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

"I'm completing the task assigned to me by Boss Ling." Shi Xuan smiled, raised his phone and said, "Boss Ling told me to adapt to modern life first with Yingqian, no, it's most useful to understand modern society first." tool to start."

Tang Yushuang: "......" The most useful tool in modern society is playing games? !

"Is that so?" The corner of Tang Yushuang's mouth twitched, and then asked the second question: "Why don't you leave this to Tan Sinian?"

"He doesn't want to." Shi Xuan pointed to Feng Yingque who was sitting beside him, who quickly raised his head and gave Tang Yushuang a heavy nod.

Feng Yingque said cooperatively: "Don't want him! What he teaches is meaningless!"

I don't know how Tan Sinian, who patiently taught him how to use various electronic products and how to master mobile phone communication methods for several days, felt when he heard this.

"Okay, have fun." Tang Yushuang sighed helplessly, stroked her forehead and walked around them with the stack of documents to find the next labor force.

After he left, the two looked at each other, and then buried themselves in a new round of fighting.

"So, you sealed Fenghuang's memory about Feng Shaoying so that he wouldn't come back with you?" Ling Tingke, who was sitting in the office, looked up at Yao Peizhou in the mist with a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Yes, he was too excited at that time." Yao Peizhou replied, he took a look at Tan Sinian, and then continued: "It is absolutely impossible for us to let him wander outside, after all, there are far more than one Zhu Rong in the world who covet the Eye of the Phoenix." .”

"Yeah." Ling Tingke responded, affirming it, and then continued: "This time, it is also thanks to Gong Gong's action. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to escape unscathed."

"Why did he appear there?" Yao Peizhou asked.

Ling Tingke hesitated for a while, and then said: "I found him, and I hope he can stop his former companion."

"You?" There was a trace of hesitation in Yao Peizhou's eyes.

"Yes." Ling Tingke said with certainty.

This was the first time he felt a little guilty facing Yao Peizhou, after all, he really didn't come up with this strategy himself.Before departure, Shi Xuan came to his office, and this plan was suggested by the former.

"Although I'm not sure, Zhu Rong must not be trusted. After all, he even sealed the memory of his own son." Shi Xuan said:

"At a time like this, apart from you, the only one who can fight him is Gonggong. In order to ensure that our profession can return safely, Boss Ling must be prepared to save my life at a critical moment."

Ling Tingke looked at him silently for a while, then said, "Okay."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Shi Xuan said with a smile: "I've already died once, don't let me die a second time, I regret my life."

"So, why did you follow?" Ling Tingke asked him back.

"Why?" Shi Xuan smiled indifferently, raised his head and thought for a while, and then replied: "Just treat me as a worry, and worry about a brat whose combat power is tens of thousands of times higher than the current me Bar."

"Cough!" Tan Sinian's cough interrupted Ling Tingke's thoughts. The former looked up at him and asked, "So, you plan to let Gonggong sit in the National Security Bureau directly, replacing father...Zhu Rong's original position?"

"Yes." Ling Tingke replied.

Tan Sinian took a deep breath and nodded in tacit agreement. For him, the ensuing events were beyond his tolerance, and he couldn't find a better way other than self-digestion.

Zhu Rong's behavior is undoubtedly against the system. Even though the order of heaven has been gradually forgotten with the retreat of the gods for thousands of years, there will always be people who can remember, and there will always be people who will maintain and practice it.

Ling Tingke is like this, Yao Peizhou is like this, and everyone in the entire special case department exists because of this.

The same is true for Tan Sinian——

Although he and Zhu Rong are connected by blood, there is no family relationship at all. The latter regards him as a foolish debt owed by a one-night affair. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent and supernatural power, he might not recognize her as a human woman. born son.

Later, because of Fenghuang's closeness to him, he saw the value of his use, so he became more fond of this son, and looked at him a few more times.

The protoss have always been the most ruthless. Their emotions and desires are just a temporary adjustment in their long and boundless life. Once they lose interest, they will be abandoned like a shoe.

"Do I need to give you an early vacation?" Ling Tingke asked.

Tan Sinian shook his head and sighed slowly: "No, thank you."

Afterwards, he opened the door and walked out of Ling Tingke's office. Under the winter sun, he turned around and looked out of the window. There were extremely complicated emotions in his eyes, which seemed to be helpless and somewhat self-evidently sad.

"Tan Sinian!" At the end of the corridor, Feng Yingque stood in the backlight and waved at him in thin clothes: "Can we go?"

Tan Sinian looked back at him, caught a glimpse of the thin shirt on the latter's body, couldn't help frowning, and said as he walked forward, "Put on your clothes."

"What clothes, you mean that thick padded jacket?" Feng Yingque's eyes were full of doubts, and she frowned while walking and complained: "I don't, I can't even walk comfortably in it, Like a bear!"

"That's not okay, the temperature is constant inside, but it's winter outside, even if the sun is out, it's still very cold." Tan Sinian completely ignored his complaints, and took the cotton jacket on the hanger to wrap him tightly. live.

Feng Yingque looked like a little white cat wrapped in a padded jacket, only showing a small and delicate face, with a red nose, looked up at him, and continued to argue: "We didn't have such a season in Fengyang Village before. , only one year when it rained heavily, I was wearing a fleece sweater, and I was...was...huh? Who laughed at me?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yingque's expression became very confused. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Tan Sinian blankly. For some reason, a sour feeling came to his heart suddenly, and the sockets of his eyes began to turn red.

"By whom? Why can't I remember." Feng Yingque's tone became a little dull, and his voice was hoarse.Vaguely, he felt that this was something he must never forget.

The soft warmth clings to the top of his hair, as if passing through here into his heart.

Feng Yingque looked up at Tan Sinian: "Why are you touching my head?"

"Give you some warmth, lest you think too much and become stupid." Tan Sinian tapped the top of his head with his slender fingers, with a soft smile in his eyes.

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid!" Feng Yingque snorted, slapped his hands off and made a face at him, then ran away all the way.

Watching him go away, the smile in Tan Sinian's eyes gradually faded.He didn't know if it was right for him to do so, and he didn't know what it would be like if Feng Yingque found out one day.

"I figured it out. If you don't remember some things, your life will be easier." Shi Xuan stood not far away with his arms folded, and said to Cen Zelin who was in a daze with a dried fish in his mouth.

Cen Zelin held his cheek in one hand, chewed the small dried fish quickly and swallowed it quickly, then spit out a whole fish bone, and then said: "Yes, look at him, he is carefree and doesn't remember anything."

"However, as for me, I don't really like people messing with my memory." Shi Xuan yawned slowly, rubbed his eyes and looked sleepy: "After all, good or bad, both It's my business."

"That's why you live so tired!" Cen Zelin complained mercilessly: "Some things have been remembered for thousands of years."

Shi Xuan looked back at him, with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you talking about me? Or are you talking about yourself?"

"You..." Cen Zelin was at a loss for words, quickly took a small dried fish from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's all the same, I can't tell you."

"So, if one day Feng Yingque knows that Tan Sinian has tampered with his memory, the scene will definitely be very exciting." But as cunning as a fox.

The two of them looked at each other, and Cen Zelin quickly looked away. He didn't want to meet the eyes of the old fox at all, patted the folds on his clothes, and said, "Let's go, let's do team building at Ye Tinglanjia today, don't worry." Don't be late!"

"Got it, got it." Shi Xuan waved his hand at him, turned his head and walked in the opposite direction to him, some "workaholics" were still in the office, and if he didn't go, he might not be able to get off work.

Everything is full of vitality and joy as the Lunar New Year is approaching.