Guessing that jj received the mission, Shirley went straight to the Quantico headquarters, but turned into the block on the right without stopping on the street outside the headquarters building, and circled the building opposite the headquarters building for a half circle, slightly off Go over and park on the left street corner perpendicular to the headquarters location.

Picking up the single pair and aiming at the headquarters building, zooming in on the camera and carefully observing the inside, it seems that there is almost no possibility of getting in.Shirley shifted her hand to the left, flashed the shutter several times at the black SUV that JJ had just arrived, and waited until she walked into the lobby, checked the access control and entered the elevator before putting down the SLR.

Head bowed in thought, Morgan, driving from behind, passed her car without noticing her.When his car was left behind, Shirley raised her head, looked at the road conditions through the front-view mirror, and controlled the steering wheel to drive the car forward.

When crossing the street in front of the headquarters building, she subconsciously glanced at the headquarters building in front of her right, and seemed to have a vague impression of a series of numbers that flashed before her eyes.

But she didn't think about it, and quickly withdrew her gaze and drove the car straight forward and slowly.It wasn't until the road ahead began to diverge to the left that Shirley drove slowly to the left helplessly.

Turning her head to look at the military airport blocking the way ahead, considering that JJ's team may be taking a special plane to assist the police stations in various places, she had no choice but to speed up.

The next day, she remitted the house rent to Morgan, spent another two days purchasing furniture and daily necessities, and packed up the house with the help of the moving company. Shirley, who stayed in the hotel for two days, was finally able to move in comfortably. in his own house.

Waking up early in the morning, she wore a set of light sportswear and ran to the fourth block in the morning. When she passed by the side of JJ's house, she didn't see any movement inside.She ran a little farther, and after three or four laps, she passed the other side of JJ's house. Although she didn't see JJ, she saw Will and his son walking out of the door with a smile.

She took a quick glance, and before Will was about to turn her head, she looked away, and kept turning into the street on the left at a constant speed and trotting forward.And Will led Henry out of the fence gate in the yard, strolled behind her, and just regarded her as an ordinary morning jogger.

Noticing a car not far ahead, Shirley gradually slowed down and changed from running to walking, and stopped when she was only a short distance away from the front view mirror of the car.She lowered her head and pretended to be flipping through the music on her mobile phone, and raised her eyes slightly to see Will and his son who were still walking forward through the front-view mirror.

Seeing the father and son getting closer, Shirley put down her phone, wiped off her sweat, took a few steps forward, walked around the street on the left and continued trotting at a constant speed.But after she turned again into the parallel street separated by a house from the street where Will and his son were, she quickened her pace and ran forward, squatting and hiding behind the small tree on the side of the house.

When Will and his son were about to walk out of sight, Shirley walked out from behind a small tree, patted the leaves that might have gotten on her body, and followed them carefully to East Potomac Park.

Watching them stop somewhere in the park, Shirley went straight to the outdoor fitness center not far away, mixed with the crowd and swept towards their direction from time to time.She saw Will pointing to the trees in the park and telling Henry, and saw Henry listening intently for a while and happily ran forward a few steps.

Leaning on the walking machine and turning around, Shirley stared lazily straight ahead for a while, then moved her neck pretendingly to glance at Henry, and saw him squatting down and having fun with a Shar Pei.

A few morning exercisers walked away, Shirley glanced at Will who was kind to the owner of the Shar Pei, got off the walker, moved his arms left and right, turned around and went home.

After breakfast, Shirley changed her clothes and got into the car, thinking about it before going to the pet store. Sitting in the car, she took out her mobile phone and sent Morgan a text message, "Good morning, Mr. Morgan. Well, it's true that the house lives alone. Some are big, I want to ask if I can get a dog?"

Morgan, who had been working continuously for eighteen hours, just squinted his eyes for a while when he was awakened by the phone in his trouser pocket. He smacked his lips, took out his phone, clicked on the text message, opened his eyes and put down his long legs on the table to stabilize. Sitting on the swivel chair, "Chihuahua? Pomeranian? Doberman or something? Haha... good morning, of course you can raise it."

Shirley leaned her left arm by the window, lowered her head to the phone and pursed her lips slightly, "No, no, I will raise a few bull terriers. When you see the house next time, you probably won't be able to recognize it as your house. "

Morgan shook his head amusedly, "No, you won't."

Retracting her arms and leaning on the driver's seat, Shirley pressed her phone with both hands, "Okay... I really don't. I'm planning to raise a golden retriever."

Turning the chair closer to the table, Morgan put his hand on the table, "Good choice."

Putting down the phone after reading the text message, Shirley saw the light on the phone turn on when she was about to start the sports car.She raised the phone screen, clicked on the text message, and smiled at the "By the way, just call me Morgan." "Davis."

I went to the pet store to buy a five-month-old golden retriever that was suitable for training, and customized a set of exquisite kennels for him in the room on the first floor.Shirley also hired a professional trainer to guide her for a week, and she will soon be able to get along with him, who is docile by nature.

Morgan, who had just finished a complicated case and made an appointment with Shirley in advance to deliver the contract before going to the headquarters, got out of the car and saw Shirley playing with the golden retriever in the yard.

She held the Frisbee in her hand and teased the golden retriever that was circling around her for a while, then raised her arm and threw it lightly to the right side of the courtyard. When she looked up, she saw Morgan smiling and waving at her from outside the fence.Looking at him with a smile that hasn't recovered from the fun of playing with dogs, Shirley looked away from the golden retriever who was happily running towards the frisbee, then looked back at Morgan, and walked towards the gate. .

Helping him open the iron door, Shirley leaned against the door in a breathless voice, and said softly, "Good morning, Morgan."

"Good morning." Morgan responded with a smile, and looked away at the golden retriever who was walking this way with a Frisbee in his mouth.Noticing that his approaching steps not only slowed down, but after a moment of hesitation, he gradually deviated from the direction he was on and deviated from the original track.Morgan withdrew his probing gaze amusedly, and closed the iron gate that Shirley had loosened, "Just playing in the yard, haven't you taken him for a walk nearby?"

Shirley turned around and led Morgan inward, spread her hands in agreement, and turned her head to look at him in confusion, "How did you know that?"

Morgan, who was walking on the right, didn't speak, and raised his eyebrows in the direction of the golden retriever on the left.Shirley turned her head in confusion, and saw her golden retriever was about to lean over but looked warily at Morgan beside her.She withdrew her eyes and glanced at Morgan with a smile, knelt down and waved to the golden retriever, calling softly, "Come to me, Lucas!"

Morgan behind her turned around, stood behind her with folded arms, and looked straight at Lucas who was stunned by his sudden pause.

Hearing Shirley's call, Lucas hesitantly moved forward a few steps.However, after cautiously raising his head and seeing Morgan, who was obviously too strong and showing a sophisticated look to him, he flinched and shifted his position again.After that, he just stood there and stared at him defensively, no longer moving forward.

Although Lucas had no contact with anyone other than himself and the instructor during this period, Shirley was still a little confused that he would be in such a state.She noticed that Lucas, who was still squatting silently with the Frisbee in his mouth, didn't look at her. She frowned and turned her head to look at Morgan, who was staring at Lucas expressionlessly.

Turning around, Shirley looked at Lucas who was looking at Morgan with the same serious expression, stood up amusedly, went to squat down in front of Lucas, and raised her hand to smooth the hair on his head.Taking off the saliva-stained frisbee in his mouth and putting it on the ground aside, she touched his back, hugged him into her arms and walked back to Morgan.

Seeing Lucas who put his head limply off after rubbing against her shoulders and gave him a look at him, Morgan curled his lips in wonder, and looked at Shirley, "What's wrong with him?"

Cheerfully stroking the thick long hair on Lucas's body, Shirley continued to walk forward, "You scared him."

Innocently pulling his mouth, Morgan moved his eyes to Lucas, who rested his paws on Shirley's back and squinted his eyes comfortably, and frowned helplessly, "He doesn't seem to like me very much."

Patting Lucas on the back, Shirley bent down and put down her hands, and saw him jump out of her arms obediently.Seeing him leisurely walking on her left, she straightened up and smiled at Morgan: "No, you just have to get closer to him instead of keeping a distance like him."

As she walked forward, Morgan blinked and thought for a while, then spread his hands in confusion, "Okay... It seems that I don't know how to get along with him."

Stopping, Shirley opened the door, looked down at Lucas wagging his tail and entered the room first, turned to look at Morgan, and said with a serious smile: "Then... If you are free, you can come to accompany me more He's playing."

Before Morgan could speak, Shirley, who had already entered the room, turned her head and added in a serious manner, "Of course, if you are willing."

Morgan followed in, closed the door for her, and said with a smile, "I'm very happy."

Walking to the sofa, Shirley turned around and raised an eyebrow at him, then motioned for him to sit down, "Sit down for a while, I at least have to wash my hands before I can make you a cup of coffee."

Morgan nodded with a smile, and saw her turn around, looking around curiously.He found that apart from the sofa he was sitting on at the moment and the coffee table in front of him, there was nothing else around him.He put away his professional probing eyes and saw Lucas who entered the room before them was sitting by the stairs watching him.

Recalling Shirley's words, Morgan clapped his hands confidently at Lucas, smiled and hooked his fingers at him, but he turned his head weakly.Morgan was wondering if he was tired from playing, and in the next second he saw him get up quickly and run to the legs of Shirley who had just come out of the bathroom.

Seeing Shirley mischievously splashing water on Lucas and running towards her with a smile, watching Lucas wagging his tail cheerfully and following Shirley who turned back from time to time, sitting alone Morgan, who was on the sofa, moved his hand on the side of his face and scratched his head in puzzlement.

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