It wasn't long after the phone hung up that someone came to the door.

Song Yi is just getting dressed at this time.

She just opened the door, and the policeman in front of the door looked serious.

Ha ha, he rushed to the door directly: "woof, woof, woof!"

The frightened policeman didn't speak and stepped back several steps.

"Ha ha." Song Yi frowned and called, "come back."

Ha ha, I know that my master doesn't want to follow these people, but the master told him to come back, and he didn't want to come back.

Song apologetically said: "sorry, just scared you."

……

Get to the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

It's raining. It doesn't mean to stop at all. The sky seems to have broken a hole.

It's dark. It's falling.

The cold wind on rainy days is even more biting. When Song Yi gets off the bus, the wind blows to her face. Coupled with the repressive breath of the criminal investigation team, her whole body trembles.

This thin body looks more vulnerable.

"Go in."

"Well." Song Yi's tone is a little stuffy, with some nasal sounds. It seems that he really has a cold.

She sniffed and walked in.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw a man standing at the door.

Slender and superior, standing there, waiting for her.

When he saw her coming, he went with an umbrella in his hand.

The first time I touched her hand.

Touch a woman's small hand a piece of cold, immediately frowned: "how so cool?"

He looked at Song Yi's little coat and said reproachfully, "I told you it's cold outside, wear more and come out again? So disobedient. "

Then he took off his coat and put it on her.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade, there's no need to pretend. Besides, it's not him who is interrogating now, and there's no need to pretend to be estranged from her.

With the temperature of a man on the coat, Song Yi feels warm all over.

Song Yi explained: "the luggage has just moved to your house, and I don't know where to put my clothes, so I just found a suit to wear."

The two policemen looked at the two men and did not speak.

Tang Si gently rubbed Song Yi's head, eyes low endless doting.

"Don't be nervous for a while. Just ask and answer. It's OK."

Song Yi nodded: "well."

"It's OK." Song Yi looked at Tang Si and laughed: "officer Tang is attached. I won't be afraid or nervous. Don't worry."

She laughs: "it's that kind of appendage, not that kind of appendage."

"I'm the woman of the police brother. I won't be afraid."

Tang Si looks at Song Yi's appearance, the nose tip is all red, she a words also heard him frown: "cold?"

Song Yi pursed her lips in an instant.

When you catch a cold, you can't control your voice.

Even if it is controlled, as long as the listener's heart will be able to hear it.

"Nothing." Song Yi said.

Tang Si gave a deep breath.

"I thought I would take care of you when I was by your side." But it turns out not.

Song Yi didn't let the man say the following: "I may go in. The later I go in, the more your work will be delayed?"

Tang Si breathed a breath. It's useless to say anything at this time, and he can't take her to the hospital immediately.

A little cold, he will be distressed, others will not.

"Darling, this is my brother's territory. I've worked here for a long time." Tang Si tone slow light, with coax: "for a while you go into the interrogation room, I often stay in it, have my breath and shadow."

"So..." Tang Si pointed to her belly and gently rubbed her cheek: "don't be afraid, eh?"

"Well, I'm not afraid."

……

Song Yi went in first.

Pan, what's Tornado preparing outside.

Tang Si is standing in the corridor. You can see the scene inside through the glass, but you can't see the outside from inside.

He smoked a cigarette with scarlet fingertips and smoke.

At this time, pan came from across the corridor with a notebook in his hand.

He came over and saw him standing here smoking without saying anything.

Tang Si side eye, deeply saw pan tornado one eye.

This line of sight puzzled pan.

But pan didn't say anything. He was ready to pull the door handle and go in.

"Team pan." Tang Si suddenly stopped pan Quanfeng.

"Why?" Pan took hold of the door handle and looked back at him.

What do you mean to call him now after giving them so many faces in the conference room?Tang Si shakes out a cigarette from the cigarette box, he says: "smoke a cigarette and then go in."

Pan curled his eyes and looked at the cigarette in Tang Si's hand. He suddenly laughed: "Captain Tang, I can't afford to smoke a cigarette with tens of thousands of yuan."

Tang Si picks eyebrows to smile, the tone is lazy: "joking, where can I smoke tens of thousands of yuan of cigarettes, that is less than 10 yuan a pack in the supermarket."

"Take one and go in."

Pan looked at the smoke, but refused.

Tang Si gave him cigarettes. Of course, he knew what he meant.

Just let yourself in for a while to take care of the Song Yi inside. Don't be too strict.

But he still wants to do business.

What's more, the first-class cigarette is definitely tens of thousands of yuan, not the ten yuan package he said.

What's more, he didn't expect that Tang Si's blood was cold and his bones were full of rebellious people who would bow to him.

Mingming's attitude in the meeting room just now is not like this.

To tell you the truth, this is the first time that he has seen Tang Si bow his head to show his favor.

Pan Juan Feng: "Tang Si, if you want to judge someone, you don't have to do such a thing to me."

"I would not do anything to her even if I asked her a few simple questions."

"Why?" Pan curly wind picks eyebrow to smile: "you this heartache?"

Tang Si didn't speak.

His woman, he does not love, who loves?

He wants to rush in now, pull her out, take her away, get out of this place.

So she doesn't have to suffer.

But reason told him, No.

Seeing that Tang Si didn't speak, pan Chuangfeng looked down on the cigarette in his hand and said, "you said that your cigarette costs 10 yuan a bag. Then you can bring 500 yuan for me."

The hand that Tang Si takes a cigarette pauses, pan tornado thinks he doesn't want to.

The next second, came the voice of Tang Si: "OK."

……

Pan finally went in, and Song Yi sat opposite him. Song Yi was soft in the morning, and her facial lines were very soft.

I saw a tornado coming in.

The woman raised her eyes and looked at him. Under the light, the woman looked more tender.

But she gave him a smile. In an instant, it was beautiful and charming.

Strong scattered publicity and wild beauty.

It's beautiful. It's flattering.

This is Pan's cognition of Song Yi.

Through one or two questions.

Pan curly frowned, and his understanding of her was renewed.

The woman spoke with a thorn in every word, even if her face was smiling.

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