High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 2392

Before the two sentences were finished, there was another burst of crying and heart-piercing shouts, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

In the chaos, Lin Zhaoxia pinched the bridge of her nose, walked out from Yang Moyan's hand, let the girl see it openly, then raised her hand and said, "Everyone, don't bother to listen to me, old man? Look here here~"

Her words played a role at this time.

At least the old man did pause for a while, and then looked at her.

Lin Zhaoxia's loose and casually tied hair was raised twice by her. Her own temperament is lazy, and her eyebrows and eyes have a feeling of evil and evil. I can't find the softness of being a woman——

What's more, her voice is clear and elegant, but at this moment, when the woman opened her mouth, everyone except Yang Moyan was surprised: "Old man, I'm very sorry, after all, I'm a girl, let alone Lover, it’s not difficult to marry someone, but marrying someone of the same///sex——” The voice suddenly changed here, “Jiang Bureau, has the treaty of legally proving the same////sex// been implemented in our country? "

Her voice is not so elegant on purpose, but has returned to the girlish voice with a bit of sweetness in it. Jiang Yan is used to that boyish voice who always smiles casually at the corners of his lips and speaks lazily and clearly. , for the girl Yin Yilu whose sweetness is as high as 90.00% suddenly, he is not shocked that it must be a system in the brain that has been broken.

Then his train of thought was broken, because Jiang Yan was called out suddenly, and his whole body froze.

All eyes were on him. The chief bureau chief, who had been in office for several years, felt exhausted at this moment. He closed his eyes and said, holding a heart that was on the verge of being broken and being glued to him randomly: "Yes, is there? I don't know, it seems that I need to read more books, and then I have a better understanding..."

Lin Zhaoxia shrugged her shoulders and said to the woman: "Although we can't talk about marriage, I think we can be friends. As friends, I have a few words to say to the two old men and this girl." Let's talk."
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The battlefield dispersed at once, and the two old men and their daughters talked separately.

The first to talk were the two old men.

Jiang Yan brought an assistant in charge of the transcript, together with Lin Zhaoxia and Yang Moyan, the four of them entered the office that was temporarily arranged as a conversation room.

The content of the conversation is very simple, from simple to complex.

"How old is the old man this year?"

Jiang Yan wanted to bring homely into the topic.

The old man is very easy to talk about this topic, he doesn't shy away from anything, and he answers quickly.

"I'm 47 this year, my old man is 51."

said the woman.

Jiang Yan continued his efforts: "I don't know the old man's last name yet."

"My surname is Yan, and my old man's surname is Bai."

Jiang Yan rushed to the point, and immediately changed the title, "Ms. Yan, Mr. Bai, it's okay to call it?"

Aunt Yan had a very easy-going appearance, "Just whatever you want."

Jiang Yan heaved a sigh of relief, he succeeded in doing homework, and the distance was a lot closer, and then the formal topic began.

Lin Zhaoxia and Yang Moyan watched for a long time, neither of them were interested in household chores.

Lin Zhaoxia is not the kind of material to solve a case. She is good at analysis and analysis. With her high IQ, she is really clear in some places. The most important thing for her is to cooperate online.

As a professional, Yang Moyan treats vicious prisoners with plenty of means to make them confess and be lenient, telling the truth.

However, Yang Moyan had no way to deal with such an old man.

If the tone is harsher, it means crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself. Maybe it will give you an emotional heart attack and a trip to the emergency room of a hospital for a few days. Yang Moyan is impatient.

(End of this chapter)