After catching the wrong person, he was entangled by the little wild cat

Cen Mo looked at the golden bank card, the world of the rich is so unpretentious.

Put his safe talisman on the bank card: "My safe talisman is not worth so much money."

As soon as Shen Yi heard this, she was not happy, this was a safety talisman for him, a safety talisman to bless Shen Yi, it was not worth 800 million, and she wanted to have a fight with him, the police came to urge them both.

"Two, please cooperate and get in the car."

Shen suggested that now is not the time to talk about this matter. If he doesn't like the bank card, it's the same if he buys anything for him later, and puts away the bank card and the safety talisman together.

He and Cen Mo walked towards the police car.

He could feel that Cen Mo was very nervous, and he didn't let go of his clothes. After getting in the car, he didn't want to be 800 meters away from him like before, but stayed close to him.

He glanced at Cen Mo from the corner of his eye. He was wearing his suit jacket. Because of the gap in shoulder width between the two of them, Cen Mo couldn't stand up after wearing it. His shoulders slumped, making him look thinner. Yes, the dark eyes stared at the policeman in front without blinking.

His fingers were tearing holes in his shirt.

That's it?

Can it be 1?

Fang Chi doesn't believe it, if Cen Mo is 1, he will broadcast live!

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened in surprise, if Cen Mo is not 1, then Bai Chenqiu is 1!

He shook his head, to get rid of this thought, that's even more impossible, if Bai Chenqiu can be 1, he will live broadcast live standing on his head!

So they germinated true love between 00 and [-].

Gee.

Shen Yi was very angry, and when he was angry, he wanted to lose his temper, and wanted to push Cen Mo away who was sticking to him, but when he looked again, the other party's dirty face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his chest was heaving. Very violent, breathing is chaotic.

Instantly forgot to push people: "What's wrong with you?"

Broken head?Or where did it break?

Cen Mo pursed his lips, shrank his head behind his shoulders, and completely hid himself behind him.

Shen Yi was a little bit elated by his little tricks.

He personally enjoys this feeling of being relied on.

Maybe it's because the two are friends now, and Cen Mo trusts him quite a bit.

Jingle Bell--

Cen Mo's cell phone rang again, he didn't want to show his head from behind Shen Yi's shoulder, he fumbled to open his backpack, took out his cell phone, still before he could speak, the other side roared.

"Where did you die! Why haven't you come back yet!"

The compartment was very small, and everyone could hear clearly. The policeman in front glanced at the two of them from the rearview mirror.

Cen Mo was a little dizzy because he was too nervous: "I'm sorry, something happened here, I..."

"If I ask you to come back, something will happen! Cen Mo, if you don't want to come back and open the door for me, just say, what are you pretending to be a good person! What happened? What? You stabbed someone again with a knife!"

The temperature in the carriage dropped suddenly, and the expressions of the two policemen became extremely serious.

Shen Yi's Adam's apple rolled down silently, and he turned to look at Cen Mo who was hiding behind him, looking as if he had been struck by lightning, the phone fell from his hand, and he remained motionless.

The person on the opposite side was still angry: "You are not underage now, do you want me to send you some clean clothes, huh—"

Shen Yi pressed the tip of her tongue against her cheeks, and picked up her phone: "You don't need your clothes, you can go buy a toothbrush, I suggest you use toilet cleaner for toothpaste for this mouth, brush it well."

After two seconds of silence, the other party asked sharply, "Who are you!"

Shen Yi: "Your father!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and after thinking for a while, he turned off the phone and threw it into Cen Mo's backpack. He looked at Cen Mo again, and his soul disappeared again.

He frowned, what did this man mean?

Cen Mo stabbed someone when he was a minor?

When they arrived at the police station, Shen Yi dragged Trance Cen Mo out of the car, and by the way became a backpack boy.

Unable to understand his appearance, he directly smacked Cen Mo on the head. The sound made the policeman nearby tremble.

"Go back to God!"

Cen Mo shrank his neck from the blow, rolled his eyes blankly, and realized that after arriving at the police station, he subconsciously hid behind Shen Yi.

Seeing this, the police exchanged glances.

"You guys come in first and wait. The gang that fought with you is being bandaged in the hospital. It will take a while." The policeman called the two of them to go in.

Shen felt that Cen Mo was very conflicted and afraid.

"Comrade policeman, we will stand here at the door first, and we will go in together when they come back." He said and gestured to Cen Mo.

After looking at it, the policeman nodded: "That's fine, but I remind you, don't run away. If you run away, it will cause serious trouble. You should bring your ID card first, and we will register."

Shen Yi took out her ID card, then opened Cen Mo's backpack very naturally, found the faded wallet inside, took out her ID card and handed it to the police.

It can only be said that the wallet is clean, and the thief will cry when it is stolen.

He took out a cigarette and just put it in his mouth. Before he lit it, Cen Mo, who was hiding behind him, suddenly said, "Can you give me one?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Do you smoke?"

As he spoke, he pressed the lighter and lit the cigarette.

Cen Mo shook his head: "No, but I think I need it now."

He looked at Shen Yi, the police took away his ID card, and they will definitely find out all his information.

Shen Yi would also know that he would no longer be friends with him.

The friendship between them has not reached an hour, and it will come to an end.

Seeing that he was in a trance again, Shen squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled smoke in his face: "Okay, you don't need to smoke now."

Cen Mo coughed twice and said very seriously, "This is second-hand smoke, which is not good for your health."

Shen Yi was amused by his brain circuit, took the cigarette out of his mouth with his slender fingers, and then stuffed it into Cen Mo's mouth, his fingers were still on Cen Mo's lips, as soft as that night.

Domineering and strong: "Open your mouth, I'll teach you."

Feeling the wetness of the cigarette holder, Cen Mo's heart beat wildly, even diluting his tension at the police station.

Is this an indirect kiss?

right.

Finally, the fingers still dug out a hole in Shen Yi's shirt, the fingers sank in, and rubbed against the skin of Shen Yi's waist.

Surprised, he quickly raised his fingers, but he still held on to the shirt and did not let go.

Shen Yi glanced at his small movements, the tall figure cast a shadow on Cen Mo, covering him.

"If you don't study, I will take it away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Mo slowly opened his mouth, biting the cigarette holder with his porcelain white teeth.

Shen Yi narrowed her eyes: "Suck hard."

Cen Mo's cheeks sank little by little, the sparks from the cigarette butt burned back quickly, and the gray butt grew rapidly.

His fingers could even feel the cool wind that Cen Mo brought up when he inhaled.

Cen Mo's thin eyelids trembled, and his sunken cheeks quickly turned red and puffed up. As soon as he coughed, a puff of smoke came out of his mouth.

Shen Yi suddenly turned his hand and covered his mouth tightly.

The smoke and coughing were all blocked back abruptly, and soon Cen Mo's face turned red, and the suffocated tears fell down one by one, hitting Shen Yi's hands.

Cen Mo glared at Shen Yi angrily, his chest was still shaking.

Shen Yi let go of his hand, and put the cigarette back into his mouth. There was no trace of guilt on his face, but rather hesitantly: "Do you still want to smoke?"

The way President Ba doesn't want people to smoke is also very hardcore.

Cen Mo coughed for a long time, he understood, Shen Yi was only allowed to set fires by state officials, and not allowed people to light lamps, he was allowed to smoke, but he didn't want to smoke by himself.

If you don't smoke, don't smoke, move your feet sideways to hide behind Shen Yi, close your eyes, only him, Shen Yi, and the smell of tobacco are left in the world.

Shen Yi smoked casually, Cen Mo didn't protest, he was very satisfied, as expected, well-behaved talents are even more rare.

He also felt that Cen Mo was like a little snail now, and he was his shell.

Hide.

It's up to you to figure it out.

The domineering smile in his eyes watched the people who had been beaten by them get off the police car and throw their cigarette butts into the trash can.

The author says:

Shen Peacock: Dare to learn to smoke!Break your legs!

Cen Kitty: You have already broken my leg.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!