Tang Yaning ignored him, opened the car door and rushed into the police station gate at exactly nine o'clock!

If you lose the bet, you will be stunned and upset and feel depressed and depressed. The consequence will inevitably be that disaster will not happen alone. Entering the police station at 9 o'clock cannot be considered late.

"Ah, Mr. Su finally came. He slept well last night. If he worked too hard, he could take a day off today. Yaning has never been here so late." Director Huang Youcai, who came out at the first time, said ambiguously, and his old face was full of wrinkles.

"I'm sleeping well. The director will take a day off, but Officer Tang should not be willing to do so. It's the director's blessing for the director and the people." Su Xingling was not polite. He could really spend the good time in this police station.

"Mr. Su said that Officer Tang is the pillar of our police station. Women are better than men, so we must praise them well." Huang Youcai secretly admired this negotiating expert who was dressed in an alternative way. It seemed that he had finished the iceberg female policewoman in one night.

I thought that even if he ordered Tang Yaning to agree to Su Xingling to live in her house, the boy could not escape the fate of being swept out of the street. Unexpectedly, the two of them came together, and it was still so late. Then, there was a fierce exercise that was indescribable to children last night.

"Director Weiming," Su Xingling gave a thumbs up perfunctorily: "My waist is a little sore. I didn't sleep well for half a night yesterday and my exercise was a little intense. I went back to sleep and came to pick up Yaning from get off work in the afternoon."

After saying that, he waved his hand and drove Tang Yaning's Audi A4l away, leaving Huang Youcai with admiration, and all kinds of imagination: "Xiao Su is a talented person, she is brilliant in the lotus, she is extremely smart, shameless, and has an unparalleled skill in picking up girls. Xiao Tang's iceberg is melted by him overnight. He is really a master... No, doesn't Xiao Tang have a boyfriend?"

After running away, the monk couldn't run away from the temple, so Tang Xiaoniuer was naturally not in a hurry to kiss. This girl was thin-skinned and had a lot of prestige in the police station, so it was unwise to make her unable to get out of Taiwan.

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...

There were not many wards, and there were only one of two men in black who were two meters tall standing outside the door!

Su Xingling held a bouquet of tender yellow daisies and hummed with a person like me who was like Mao Buyi and went to the hospital.

In the ward, two big men were stopped by two big men. The thin man asked, "Wait, who are you?"

"Good guy, let's take a look at celadon."

I call the lady so kind, I should be an acquaintance, but this guy's dress is really not on the table, it's too rustic, shirt, shorts, barefoot and cloth shoes, this...

"Sir, I'll tell you if the lady knows her." Yesterday, I received many wealthy and identifiable young men, but most of them were turned away by the lady and they were not allowed to go in and see.

The possibility of this person being rejected is almost 100%, but what if he dresses up like a low-key and introverted rich man? They are just bodyguards, so how can they offend? It doesn’t cost any money to report it.

"I don't know what my name is." Su Xingling touched the tip of his nose with his index finger and said frankly.

“…”

"I don't know what you are called, of course I won't recognize you anymore. Let's leave quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being polite!" Another relatively honest man had long disliked this cross-dressing habit, and impatiently gave the order to expel guests.

"Although you said something flawed, there is not much problem. So, you say that your life-saving benefactor is here. If Qingci is not allowed to visit me, I will leave immediately." Su Xingling said with a smile.

The thin man nodded and knocked on the door. A sweet and gentle voice came from inside: "Come in."

"Miss, someone said that it was your savior..." said the thin man, who went in and closed the door and said.

The beautiful lady Su who was eating bird's nest lit up when she heard this, and she smiled and sat up straight: "Come in!"

This was the first time I saw the young lady like this. The bodyguard was stunned. The beauty who fed Su Qingci bird's nest in the ward coughed. The bodyguard came to his senses, lowered his head and pushed the door out.

"Miss, please come in." The bodyguard made a gesture of inviting him.

Su Xingling smiled slightly, didn't knock on the door, and opened the door and walked in.

"Hello Qingci, my surname is Su, and my name is Su Xingling. You can call me Brother Ling." Su Xingling met Su Qingci for the second time. This man from a wealthy family was not arrogant at all. His sketches could not hide the fragrance of the sky, and his eyebrows were as picturesque.

Such a face is indeed God's most attentive masterpiece.

Su Qingci was truly happy to see Su Xingling. When his life was in danger, he came down to earth like a god. Feng Danyun let the devil surrender in a few words.

That face that was not handsome but angular, the sharp-toned sword eyebrows, and the single-eyed eyes were not big, but the eyes were full of smiles, all of which were indifferent to the world.

The black and white eyes were as deep as the bottomless pool. When the corners of his mouth raised, the pool water suddenly became bright, as if the brightest star fell inside.

What impressed Su Qingci the most was the dimples that appeared on Su Xingling's cheeks when she smiled, which were big, deep, gentle and warm.

This second meeting, the opening remark that was not communicated for the first time, was really special. Su Qingci heard that she was so kind and comfortable that she felt better than ever before, so she smiled sweetly and called out without hesitation: "Brother Ling, sit down, thank you for saving my life, thank you for coming to see me."

Su Qingci was very happy when she saw Su Xingling, and the other person in the ward felt completely the opposite. She frowned and looked at Su Xingling, feeling unspeakable. He didn't treat himself as an outsider's opening remark. He dressed up awkwardly and poorly, and he looked particularly vulgar when he smiled...

Su Xingling inserted the little daisy into the vase beside the bed, sat on the sofa not far from the bed and smiled, "You're so kind, it's just a simple task. You're recovering well and you'll be discharged tomorrow."

"You said you will be discharged from the hospital. Are you a doctor? Qingci is still very weak, and there are still residual toxins in her body. At least you have to recuperate here for ten days and half a month." The beauty who was already unhappy at Su Xingling said unhappyly.

"Auntie! I don't want to stay in the hospital. I also feel that I have recovered well and it's no longer a serious problem. After Director Zhang comes, I will ask to be discharged tomorrow." Su Qingci then said to Su Xingling: "Brother Ling, don't be accustomed to me. This is my aunt, and she is also doing her good for me."

"Of course not, I understand my aunt's mood." Su Xingling smiled gently.

"Don't call me aunt. Look at your face, I want to call you uncle. Why are you pretending to be tender?" Su Qingci's aunt Mo Xinyuan looked mocking.

"Auntie is so smart. If you ask me uncle to celebrate the New Year and the Festival, I will have to give you a red envelope. If this generation is not too messy, I wouldn't mind."

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Brother Ling's words are so interesting." Su Qingci couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled. Mo Xinyuan's face turned pale. When it comes to fighting, she was so clever that she was defeated for the first time.

Just as he was about to retort, Zhang Jiasong, the director of the psychiatric department, came in: "Ms. Su, how do you feel today?"

"Hello Dr. Zhang, I feel very good." Su Qingci smiled sweetly.

"Well, you are in good condition. Come with me and have another examination. If there is no problem, you will be discharged tomorrow." Zhang Jiasong glanced at Su Xingling, the only man in the ward.

"Okay." Su Qingci cheered: "Brother Ling, wait for me for a while, and I'll be back soon."

Su Xingling nodded: "Go, we will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

After Zhang Jiasong and Su Qingci left, Mo Xinyuan, a beautiful woman with exquisite makeup and wearing a zodiac skirt at the latest show, said coldly: "Celadon is gone, let's open the skylight and speak loudly. How much do you want?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!