Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Please sit down.

The sofas, coffee tables, etc. in the reception area can be seen at a glance as luxurious, high-end, and atmospheric.

Although Fan Anjie could not recognize the brands of these furniture, he was not blind. He really didn't dare to sit down directly, because he was afraid that if he sat down, it would collapse and he would not be able to pay for it if he sold himself.

After Su Zhixiao sat down, he silently reminded him several times before Fan Anjie sat down cautiously.

Manager Huang exited the office winkingly, and someone consciously poured two glasses of water over at the bar.

Thank you, Teacher Fu.

Fan Anjie is excited, who is this?

The well-known actor Fu Da in the entertainment industry!

The dignified actor poured water for himself, how could he not be excited?

No, the excited hands trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, they took it smoothly in the end without spilling it.

When it was Su Zhixiao's turn, he became much calmer, without any superfluous expression on his face, he said his thanks in a dry and formulaic manner.

Fu Jiyan didn't care about the woman's attitude, after all, this attitude was much friendlier than in private.

At least, no cynicism or anything.

cough!

Cough cough throat:

Officer Fan, you want the surveillance video from two months ago, right?

That's right, on April 2nd, between 12:00 noon and 1:00 noon, the recording on the first floor of the hall, please trouble Mr. Fu.

According to Qian Bing's account and the consumption records of the day found on his mobile phone, the time is already very accurate.

The corners of the man's lips are slightly hooked:

No trouble, it is our duty as citizens to cooperate with the police comrades in handling the case!

After Su Zhixiao heard the man's answer, he gave a silent look of contempt. No matter how he heard it, it was unbelievable.

Fu Jiyan had been watching from the corner of his eye, and he was even more aware of Su Zhixiao's contempt just now.

The end of her eyes twitched, her thin lips parted slightly:

Does Officer Su have any opinion on Fu?

hiss!

Su Zhixiao drank two sips of water before slowly opening his mouth:

No!

From an angle that Fan Anjie couldn't see, he glanced at someone intentionally or unintentionally.

This guy cue himself suddenly just now, it was clearly on purpose!

asshole!

Fu Jiyan thinks that he has never been a good person. Anyway, if he is upset, he will definitely not make others happy.

His face suddenly became heavy, and then he said coldly:

Oh? Really? Then why does Fu feel that Officer Su just doesn't like Fu?

Chameleons don't even change faces so quickly, do they?

Before Su Zhixiao could refute anything, Fan Anjie on the side has already explained aloud:

Mr. Fu may have misunderstood. Officer Su doesn't even know you, Mr. Fu, so how could he dislike you? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings.

Unexpectedly, these words made someone extremely upset.

do not know?

God tm doesn't know!

Seeing that it was about to explode.

Su Zhixiao teased Fan Anjie:

Officer Fan, Mr. Fu may have misunderstood me, why don't you go out and wait for me first.

Fan Anjie's eyes were stunned, maybe he couldn't figure it out a bit, but his feet had already moved, and at the same time he did not forget to remind:

I'm right outside the door, Officer Su, call me if you need anything.

good.

After Fan Anjie left, Su Zhixiao glanced at someone coldly:

Fu Jiyan, can you stop going crazy anytime and anywhere?

Ah.

The man snorted coldly:

Why don't you think about it? Who forced you? whispered.

Su Zhixiao really didn't hear clearly what was said?

A certain person was reclining on the sofa, with a half-smile, quite the appearance of a gentle Q beast.