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"well".

As soon as Wen Qiong and her daughter heard that Zhang Yu wanted to check their pulses, they knew it was a real move and quickly agreed.

"Which one of you will come first?" Zhang Yu asked smoothly.

Pan Yun immediately replied: "My mother will come first."

After speaking, she looked at her mother.

The so-called mother, in appearance, is Pan Yun herself. Pan Yun had another headache. Isn't this equivalent to calling herself mother.

She then pointed at herself. Her current body belonged to her mother.

Wen Qiong saw her embarrassment and said, "Everyone is the same. If one is cured, wouldn't they all be cured?"

Otherwise, you have to be a leading cadre. She went directly to the bed and lay down, stretched out her wrist, and waited for Zhang Yu to take her pulse.

Zhang Yu walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out to grab Wen Qiong's wrist and looking at Wen Qiong inadvertently.

Wen Qiong's body belongs to Pan Yun. When Pan Yun goes to bed at night, he doesn't like to wear a cover and only wears a thin white pajamas. Zhang Yu didn't look carefully just now, but now his pajamas were stuck to his body.

What's even more eye-catching is that there is a string of delicate plum blossoms on the left chest.

"Huh?" As soon as he saw this, Zhang Yu was stunned and stared at Mei Hua.

He remembered clearly that the last time he saw Weng Xingzhu, there was such a string of plum blossoms on Weng Xingzhu's left chest. It was because of this string of plum blossoms that Zhang Yu was not sure that Weng Xingzhu was Pan Yun.

Wen Qiong was lying on the bed and found that Zhang Yu's hand suddenly stopped when it touched her wrist, and she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. She looked at Zhang Yu and immediately found that Zhang Yu's eyes were staring closely at her body.

Wen Qiong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Yu like this. She glanced at "her" body inadvertently, and then realized that the outline of the pair was actually a bit clear.

She couldn't help but secretly said in her heart, you kid, is this the time to watch this? Can you be a little serious?

Wen Qiong felt ashamed, and then she realized that this was her daughter's body. But no matter whose it is, you kid, you don’t have to stare at it like that. She was about to cough and remind Zhang Yu when Pan Yun, who was next to her, rushed over and raised his hand to press Wen Qiong's left breast, which was actually her own.

"What are you looking at?" Pan Yun shouted eagerly.

It turned out that she had already noticed Zhang Yu staring there, for fear of being spotted by Zhang Yu.

"Uh" Zhang Yu finally reacted and turned to look at Pan Yun.

When Wen Qiong saw her daughter's reaction, she thought she was shy. She quickly said: "Xiaoyun, don't have such a big reaction, otherwise I will go change clothes first."

"Okay." Pan Yun nodded immediately, but then shook his head repeatedly, "Don't, don't, don't say that."

"What's wrong? I'll go put on some underwear, okay?" Wen Qiong said calmly.

"But...I..." Pan Yun was obviously at a loss, looking anxious and stammering.

The body is now with the mother. The mother has not noticed the plum blossom tattoo for the time being, but once she goes to change clothes and takes off her pajamas, it is impossible not to see it. I had no tattoos on my body before. When my mother saw this, she would inevitably ask her how to answer it.

Wen Qiong immediately realized something was wrong and immediately said seriously: "What's going on?"

"Nothing," Pan Yun said carefully.

"Nothing?" Wen Qiong glanced at him and said sternly: "Take your hands away!"

"I'll block it so he doesn't see it," Pan Yun said hurriedly.

After Zhang Yu heard this, he thought to himself that it was not like he had never seen it before, so he was just afraid of discovering the plum blossom tattoo.

He was vaguely sure at the moment that Pan Yun must be performing some special mission, and most likely he was an undercover agent. Wen Qiong must not let Wen Qiong know about this kind of thing.

But the current situation is beyond Zhang Yu's control. After all, Pan Yun's body is now controlled by Wen Qiong.

"Xiao Yu, turn around first." At this time, Wen Qiong's voice sounded.

"Okay." Zhang Yu had no choice but to turn around. It depends on how Pan Yun explains this matter.

"He has turned around, take your hands away!" Wen Qiong said, sitting up immediately.

Pan Yun was not prepared and did not stop his mother. Wen Qiong came together and immediately looked at him from top to bottom.

This time, she could see clearly, right? There was a string of delicate plum blossoms on her left breast.

It can be said that if it had been before, Wen Qiong would have discovered it long ago. Mainly because I was panicked before and didn't pay attention to my body's condition.

Seeing an extra tattoo at this moment, Wen Qiong immediately asked: "Xiaoyun, what's going on?"

"This is fake. I thought it was funny. I put it on and then it fell off after washing." Pan Yun explained hesitantly.

"Didn't I tell you the truth? You are a patrol officer. What you disliked most before was tattoos. Why do you think it's fun now?" Wen Qiong was not confused. Considering her daughter's previous nervousness, she had already realized that there was a problem here.

"Isn't that the past? It's different now." Pan Yun just hesitated.

"Different?" Wen Qiong asked seriously: "After going to special training, a person's personality has changed?"

"I" Pan Yun really didn't know how to explain it. My mother was too shrewd to fool her. She had no choice but to say: "Well, let's let Zhang Yu show us what's going on first. It doesn't matter if you become me and I become you."

"You don't need to tell me this. I have to go to work tomorrow! But you have to explain this to me first. Where did you go for special training?" Wen Qiong asked in a deep voice.

"This is confidential." Pan Yun said bravely.

"Ha" Wen Qiong chuckled and said, "You and Xue Zhan are of the same caliber."

"It's indeed a secret." Pan Yun lowered his head.

"I think it's not special training, but a confidential mission! Xiaoyun, you are my daughter. I know your personality well. Don't think you can hide it from me!" Wen Qiong said seriously.

Seeing that his mother had pointed him out, Pan Yun lowered his head and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Yu was afraid that the mother and daughter would have another conflict, so he hurriedly said: "Auntie, Xiaoyun, let's talk about this later. It's not appropriate for you two to be like this right now. You'd better figure out the business first and talk about other things later." "

"Yes." Wen Qiong nodded lightly, then got out of bed and said, "I'm going to change clothes first, and we'll talk about this later."

There was a large wardrobe next to the wall. Seeing that she was about to change clothes, Zhang Yu said again, "I'll go out first."

"No, just turn your head away." As Wen Qiong spoke, she had already arrived at the big closet and opened the door.

Zhang Yu turned back and faced the bed. Pan Yun stood on the edge, and the two looked at each other. Pan Yun was full of grievances and frowned.

It didn't take a moment for Wen Qiong to change her clothes. In fact, she didn't change much, except that she added a black bra.

She lay back on the bed and asked Zhang Yu to take her pulse.

Zhang Yu grabbed her wrist and saw that her pulse was normal. He then closed his eyes, calmed down, and looked into Wen Qiong's body with his inner eye.