Old Attack He Judges People by Appearance [Quick Transmigration]

The two walked out, discussing what to have for dinner, and when they left the gate of the police station, Xiao Zhi's eyelids twitched, and he shouted, "What are you looking at furtively?"

Qin Xiaoyu appeared from the corner of the street, and looked at Xiao Zhi flatteringly: "Uncle Xiao, Sister Cailing asked me to come and check on the situation, are you all right? Are you going to be released now?"

Xiao Zhi frowned and pinched his nose, "Call me Brother Xiao from now on."

He Zixing asked from the side: "Sister Cailing asked you to come here?"

Qin Xiaoyu nodded, "You don't know how scared I was when I answered the police call this morning! If sister Cailing didn't urge me hard, I wouldn't dare to come."

He Zixing was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Why are you so afraid of the police?"

Qin Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Xiao Zhi's temples started to twitch again, and he found that this brat could really talk.

The three of them took a taxi back to the store, and when they got out of the car, countless heads poked out from the store, looking at them secretly with different expressions.

Xinxin hot pot restaurant has closed, but the cordon outside the door has not been removed.The news of the homicide seemed to have spread like wildfire. Some bold people gathered around, discussing with others their conjectures about such a big event. When they saw Xiao Zhi and the others coming back, they all cast suspicious and fearful gazes.

He Cailing hurried out of the store when she heard the noise, and seeing that Xiao Zhi and He Zixing were both safe, she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called them into the room: "I've prepared a meal for you, come in and eat."

The dishes were already set on the table, Xiao Zhi and He Zixing glanced at them, both puzzled.

Tofu mixed with shallots, mapo tofu, pan-fried homemade tofu...the only meat dish, pork stewed vermicelli, half of which is also tofu.

Seeing their puzzled eyes, He Cailing said to Xiao Zhi earnestly, "You've been too angry recently and always caused trouble. You should eat more tofu. Once you get angry, you can get rid of bad luck. Be an innocent person. I know you like to eat it." Meat, eat more of the mapo tofu and the tofu stewed with pork."

Xiao Zhi nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

A few people started to work on the business in the evening after eating. The murder case did not have much impact on the business on the street. As usual, they worked non-stop until 09:30 before closing.

He Cailing and Qin Xiaoyu both went home, Xiao Zhi took out a few bottles of beer from the freezer, filled another plate of peanuts, and said to He Zixing, "Come, have a drink with Brother Jiu."

He Zixing hesitated for a moment, and sat down at the table with Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi used the corner of the table to pry open the bottle cap, and handed a bottle to He Zixing: "How's your drinking capacity?"

He Zixing took the bottle, "I don't know, I haven't drunk it before."

Xiao Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, and raised the bottle to He Zixing: "Then today is just a good time to try drinking."

He Zixing also smiled slightly, touched the wine bottle with him, and took a tentative sip.

Xiao Zhi kept watching his expression closely, seeing that he swallowed the wine very calmly, and then looked at the reading on the bottle, "It's okay, I don't think it's spicy."

Xiao Zhi curled his lips into a smile. In the past, Chen Lanyi drank very boldly, but his capacity for alcohol was actually not very good.

The two sat and drank wine at night, and a door blocked the hustle and bustle outside. Their room, which was not very bright, became a small world again, and the atmosphere easily moved in an ambiguous direction.

He Zixing sternly warned himself in his heart not to think too much, while bringing up a topic: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen to Boss Qian."

Xiao Zhi didn't seem to care much: "He deserves it."

He Zixing, however, sighed, "It's a crime that doesn't deserve death. When he just sent me a text message, I really hoped for his death. At that time, I felt like the sky was about to fall. I couldn't sleep or eat. I was in a trance, and I let the car hit me if I didn't pay attention, but fortunately nothing major happened."

Xiao Zhi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.The real He Zixing had already left in that car accident, so Boss Qian really deserved what he deserved.

"Actually, if it wasn't for him, I might never wear women's clothing to the streets again, and I wouldn't meet you, and then get so close to you..." He Zixing stopped abruptly, raised his head and took a drink in a disguised manner. gulp.

Xiao Zhi looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, there was still a bottom of wine in it.His eyes climbed up the bottle, his red lips were more vivid than usual, his cheeks were pink, his eyes glowed with water... he felt drunk so soon.

Xiao Zhi raised his neck and drank the second bottle of wine in one gulp. The cold liquid slipped down his throat and entered his stomach, but his body was hotter than before.

Xiao Zhi stroked the cold and smooth neck of the wine bottle with his fingers, "It's a bit late today, do you want to take a bath later?"

He Zixing raised his head to look at him, and his thinking was sluggish due to alcohol paralysis. He thought he had only thought for a moment, but he had stared at Xiao Zhi for a long time before he opened his lips and said, "Brother Jiu, I'll go back to sleep at my own place today."

Xiao Zhi was very surprised, and asked into his watery eyes, "What's the matter?"

He Zixing looked away, and took another sip, "I always trouble Brother Jiu, I feel quite embarrassed."

Xiao Zhi pulled out a harmless smile: "Why did you suddenly see Brother Jiu?"

He Zixing kept looking down at the empty wine bottle, and said after a while, "No, that's right, it's getting colder now, and the attic is starting to get colder too..." His tongue was also affected by the alcohol, and his speech speed began to slow down.

Xiao Zhi was a little annoyed, he wanted to give He Zixing time, to wait for him to move forward, not to see him retreat.

"No."

He Zixing looked up at him in astonishment, Xiao Zhi said again with a sullen face: "No, the law and order in your place is too bad, I don't feel at ease where you live."

He Zixing was a little anxious, but still said unhappily: "However, the security guards in the community where Sister Cailing lives are not particularly responsible."

Xiao Zhi didn't keep up with his rhythm, wasn't he talking about where to sleep?Why is He Cailing involved again?

He Zixing looked at him, his eyes were wet with drunkenness, and seemed to be covered with tears, "Sister Cailing, actually, I still care about you very much."

Xiao Zhi was completely confused, where did he start?

"Sister Cailing, she has a knife mouth and a tofu heart. In fact, she still has you in her heart. When she sees something happen to you, she is very worried..."

A surge of anger suddenly rose in Xiao Zhi's heart, and it hurt his temples. He was afraid that if he listened to it again, he would do something he would regret.Xiao Zhi strode out, and only said a cold sentence: "Sleep here tonight first, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

He Zixing watched him leave the store with his tall, angry figure, and couldn't help but feel a little sour.

The policewoman I saw at the police station looked serious at first glance, but she was chatting and laughing at Brother Jiu.Da Bolang has seen so many men, but he only has eyes for Brother Jiu.And Sister Cailing... Although she divorced on impulse, she still treats Brother Jiu...

It wasn't until today that He Zixing realized that for a person as dazzling as Brother Jiu, of course he wasn't the only one who saw his goodness.

He Zixing also stood up, walked to the door of the store, and saw Xiao Zhi was smoking with his back to the door, his two long legs were slightly separated, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand seemed to be sending cigarettes to his mouth. charm.

Brother Jiu like this can start a new life at any time, and he can't live in an illusion forever.

The moment he heard his footsteps, Xiao Zhi turned his head, his thick and gloomy eyebrows stretched out the moment he saw him, with a cigarette still in his hand, he turned around and smiled at He Zixing, and said sincerely: " Zixing, I'm sorry, I had a bad tone just now."

He Zixing's throat tightened, "It's okay..." He wanted to say a few more words, but the soreness in his throat made him speechless.

Brother Jiu is too kind and gentle to him... This is wrong, it will make him continue to sink... If Brother Jiu knew that he had such thoughts, how much would he hate him?

He asked himself harshly in his heart: not only wearing women's clothing, but also being tempted by men, He Zixing, why are you so disgusting?

Seeing that He Zixing's expression was not right, Xiao Zhi quickly took a cigarette and walked into the store, holding He Zixing's arm, "Are you tired? How about going upstairs to sleep first?"

He smelled of nicotine both on his body and in his mouth, filling He Zixing's nose with his own strong smell.

He Zixing didn't dare to stay with him any longer, he pulled out his arm suddenly, nodded his head hastily and went upstairs.

Xiao Zhi frowned and looked at his hurried back, and couldn't help sighing, Lan Yi was just too preoccupied, it was like this before, and it's like this now.

While Xiao Zhi was thinking about things, he was making the oily and hot peppers for tomorrow.

The most important step in making oily peppers is to pour oil.The original owner, Xiao Jiu, has already practiced a unique skill. He can keep the temperature at the best level by feeling the heat from the top of the oil with his palm.

The hot oil was poured on the crushed pepper mixed with various spices, making a crackling sound, and a slight suspicious sound was covered up.

Xiao Zhi put the pot back on the stove, turned around and kicked open the back door of the kitchen, and a figure fled away quickly.

He Zixing upstairs heard him kicking the door and asked upstairs, "Brother Jiu, what's the matter?" while running out of the bedroom.

With a bit of viciousness on his face, Xiao Zhi shouted upstairs: "Liu Aiguo, you want to steal the secret recipe." In the past, he was allowed to go, but today Xiao Zhi was in a bad mood and wanted to chase him out.

"Brother Jiu!" He Zixing hurriedly called to stop him upstairs, Xiao Zhi turned to look at him, but was stunned for a moment.

Another new nightgown, a pure white short skirt with lace, standing at the stairs, the dim light illuminates his two straight bare legs, Xiao Zhi looked up from the bottom, He Zixing looked like a Glowing white marble statue.

He Zixing wanted to go downstairs in a hurry, "Don't hit me again..." He stumbled and almost fell, but luckily he hugged the handrail of the stairs with both hands.

"Zi Xing!" Xiao Zhi yelled, and ran up the stairs in two or three steps to hold him tightly.

He Zixing held his arm awkwardly, stood up uncomfortably, and wanted to pull his arm out, but Xiao Zhi didn't let him do so, and wrapped his arms around his waist, "You're drunk."

The thin and soft silk cloth couldn't block the heat from Xiao Zhi's hands at all.He Zixing couldn't move anymore, lowered his head, hiding his expression.

Xiao Zhi was distracted and immediately helped He Zixing back to the bedroom, and let him sit on the bed.

He Zixing stabilized his mind and looked up at him: "Is it the secret recipe of oily and spicy? Did he see it?"

Above him is the chandelier, and he looked up at Xiao Zhi like this, the light in his pupils flickered as he blinked, making Xiao Zhi feel itchy and numb.

"That doesn't matter." Xiao Zhi couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to pinch his shoulder, which had only one shoulder strap. The big palm clung to his skin without restraint, and his fingertips even quickly rubbed against the back of his neck. for a moment.

He Zixing was shaken all over, and was about to raise his hand to push him away, but Xiao Zhi was faster than him, and at the same time he withdrew his hand, he turned around, "I'm going to the toilet." He strode out of the bedroom door.

He Zixing sat on the bed blankly, dizzy in his head, the burning sensation on his shoulders and waist was still there, it seemed that the burning was getting hotter, and there were signs of spreading to the whole body.There was that hot voice next to my ear: "You're drunk."

He Zixing pressed his cheek, it was so hot that he was drunk, otherwise why did he start thinking about it again?

Xiao Zhi suddenly groaned from the bathroom next door, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

He Zixing ran out in a hurry, the scene in front of him made him pale with shock: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you!"