The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 473 Poison and crime [50]

After she was sent back to the Public Security Bureau, the special car took Jiang Lin back to his own home.

Jiang Lin refused.

He intends to stay here with her for a while longer.

Shen Lang froze for a moment, agreed, and the two went to Shen Lang's office together.

"Does it look more grand than your commander's office?" Shen Lang poured him a cup of tea, "There is only tea here, which is a bit bitter."

"The style is not like yours." Jiang Lin took a sip of tea, gently rubbed the teacup with his slender fingers, and gave a pertinent evaluation.

Shen Lang nodded, sat down and said with a smile: "The previous person sitting here was a stubborn old man. He liked the old-fashioned decoration style of the Republic of China the most. If a woman is sitting here, wearing a cheongsam is the most appropriate."

Jiang Lin tilted his head: "Then why don't you wear it?"

"Compared to wearing a cheongsam, I would rather change to another office." Shen Lang said, pulling out a document from the bookshelf with his slender white hands.

Jiang Lin looked at her quietly, only felt that the beauty who worked hard was really shining, every frown and smile swayed into his heart, making his heart tremble.

He likes her very much.

"What are you looking at?" He suddenly realized something and asked thoughtfully.

Without raising her head, she said casually, "The case of Tianhai earlier has not been closed yet."

"Have you found anything?"

"There are clues." The beauty smiled, "I'm sorting out all the clues I got, and I'll leave the rest to the people below."

Jiang Lin hummed, propped her chin with her hand, stared at her work for a moment, and stopped making any noise.

Time is quiet, passing fast.

Shen Lang was so immersed in his work that he even forgot that there was another person in the office.

It wasn't until almost six o'clock, when her stomach protested from hunger, that she rubbed her shoulders and neck and stretched gracefully.

A soft laugh suddenly sounded in the quiet office.

Shen Lang was vigilant for a moment, looked up, and saw a handsome and handsome young man lazily leaning there, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little tired, his crimson lips smiled and said: "Hungry, shall we go to eat?"

Shen Lang came to a sudden: "You have been staying here? Blame me for ignoring you."

"You're too focused, how dare I disturb you." Jiang Lin stood up, pointed to some poor suitcases, and said, "I haven't seen it at home yet, why don't you go home with me?"

Shen Lang instantly refused: "I have a family..."

After a pause, he realized what he meant, and said with a chuckle, "Do you want to take me to meet the parents?"

Jiang Lin couldn't control the burning of the tips of his ears.

But thinking of her first reaction, the clear eyes couldn't help dimming a bit—unexpectedly, in the next second, the beauty who approached lightly threw her into her arms.

He subconsciously hugged her tightly to prevent her from slipping, and the corners of his thin lips couldn't help but bend, leaning over and lowering his voice: "So, you agreed?"

"It's your sincerity that you came back to Beijing with me, and of course I have to show my sincerity. It's nothing to see the parents, just pack me up and give it to you." The beauty winked at him. Son, extremely seductive.

Jiang Lin was so full of joy that she was about to overflow, and she held her tighter and tighter, as if she wanted to rub her into her flesh and blood, and blend with her.

Shen Lang did not break his promise.

That night, I went back with Jiang Lin to meet his parents.

In fact, she could guess that part of the reason why the child didn't go home at the first time and chose to stay with her here was because of the timidity of being close to the hometown, and he didn't know how to face the tears of his parents.

(End of this chapter)