As soon as he returned to his room, Jiang mengshuang fell down on the soft big bed.

The brain wants to be empty, but it is always messy.

Gao Feifei's words, Jiang Guwei's words, and Xia Xiyue's words are always intertwined in my mind.

"I'm so bored." Shaking her fist and pounding her soft pillow, Jiang mengshuang got up from the bed and edited the text message with her mobile phone.

After deleting dozens of times back and forth, Jiang mengshuang finally edited a short message and sent it in the past.

[uncle, are you busy? ]

holding the mobile phone, Jiang mengshuang sighed.

She is used to it in daily life, and her learning method makes her logic clearer and her thinking more rigorous.

However, once Wu Zibo happened, Jiang mengshuang always felt that the whole person was in a mess.

With a vibration, Jiang mengshuang immediately picked up her mobile phone. It was Wu Zibo who sent her a text message.

Busy, ten minutes. ]

knowing Wu Zibo's meaning, Jiang mengshuang held his mobile phone and waited for ten minutes. As soon as the ten minutes arrived, Wu Zibo called.

"Hello?" After connecting the phone, Jiang mengshuang pasted his mobile phone to his ear: "uncle?"

"What's the matter?" Wu Zibo holds the mobile phone in one hand, and looks at the contents above with the other hand holding the information.

Although the serial homicide case was solved two years ago, it seems that there have been imitators recently. The technique is very similar to that of two years ago.

This makes it very important.

"Uncle, are you busy?" Jiang Meng asked.

"Not bad." Wu Zibo should say: "there is a case that is more difficult."

"Why don't you get busy first?" After hearing Wu Zibo's voice, Jiang mengshuang's courage finally retreated.

"It's OK." Hearing Jiang mengshuang's strange voice, Wu Zibo put down the document in his hand and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Not really." Jiang mengshuang said: "I heard that you are going to have a blind date recently. I want to help you cheer up."

"Oh." Listening to Jiang mengshuang's words, Wu Zibo chuckled.

Where does this kind of thing help?

However, he was a little tired for so many years, and even wanted to live with him. As long as the other party didn't dislike his disability and wanted to live with him this time, he agreed to forget it.

Otherwise, if we go on the blind date like this, when will it be the end.

"Uncle, when are you going to make a blind date?" Jiang Meng asked.

"Tonight." Wu Zibo replied.

"Tonight!" Jiang Meng Shuang's heart cluttered: "so anxious?"

"The other party is more anxious, she still has a task in the body, meet a simple meal." Wu Zibo said: "I have known before. If you can achieve success, if you can't, you should write something old."

"What does it mean to be able to achieve success?" Jiang mengshuang's heart raised to her throat: "uncle, you Do you like her? "

"I don't like it." Wu Zibo still had an impression on this old comrade in arms. He was a very capable and fresh girl. He liked to laugh without affectation: "I don't hate it."

Hearing Uncle Wu's words, Jiang mengshuang was completely flustered: "well, what are you going to wear, uncle?"

"What are you wearing?" Wu Zibo thought for a moment and said, "just the clothes of the last blind date."

The suit was made to order, and it was worn once. "No way!" Jiang mengshuang said: "uncle, this is your 99th blind date, and it may be your last. How can you wear the clothes for the 98th blind date! Even if you don't make it to order, you have to buy a new finished suit

“……” Wu Zibo could only smile helplessly when Jiang mengshuang said so much.

What, 98 times, 99 times, this little guy really counts them for him once and again?

So serious?

How do you feel that Jiang mengshuang is more serious than him?

"You can't wear that suit anyway." Jiang Meng turned her beautiful eyes and said, "uncle, are you going to leave work soon?"

"Well," Wu Zibo glanced at the time on his watch.

He was supposed to work overtime tonight, but he was told to go back early because he was on a blind date today.

"Shall we meet in the city Jiang mengshuang said, "I will accompany you to buy a new suit at the mall near the restaurant where you were dating last time."

"Is it necessary to be so troublesome?" Wu Zibo asked helplessly.

"Of course Jiang mengshuang said, "I'm going to start now. I'll see you then."

"Well..." Wu Zibo didn't want to make trouble.

"Uncle..." Jiang mengshuang was reluctant to listen to Wu Zibo's voice, so she said, "good uncle ~"

"OK." Wu Zibo sighed and agreed to come down and said, "you should pay attention to safety."

"Good, I'll see you later." Jiang Meng immediately hung up the phone, opened the wardrobe and carefully selected the right clothes.She has made up her mind that she will tell Uncle tonight.

No matter what the outcome, this is her last chance.

So think, what to wear tonight, what kind of makeup is particularly important.

In this way, Jiang mengshuang's fingertips crossed a row of neat clothes, and finally chose a floral skirt.

This skirt is a new one she bought. The style is the latest and the color is also popular this year. With a pair of high-heeled shoes with bandage style, she put on a delicate make-up and rearranged her hair. After that, Jiang mengshuang walked out of the bedroom.

"Shuangshuang, where are you going Jiang Guwei suddenly became suspicious when he saw her dressed up.

"Feifei is invited to sing tonight." Jiang mengshuang casually made up an excuse and said, "I went first. It's not good to let them wait."

"Singing? So beautiful to sing? " Jiang Gu Wei doubts way.

"I'm born beautiful. I look beautiful in everything." "I don't want to come back for dinner at night, so my mother doesn't have to wait for me," Jiang Meng said with a double fight

"Take care of your safety." Jiang Gu Wei admonished.

"Good." Jiang left with a quick click.

"How do you feel strange?" Jiang Guwei made a murmur in his heart.

Here, as soon as Jiang mengshuang left the house, she immediately asked the driver to take her to the business district she had arranged with Wu Zibo.

After arriving at the business district, Jiang mengshuang asked the driver to go back first. He stood at the gate of the shopping mall waiting for Wu Zibo.

Jiang mengshuang's facial features are beautiful, especially that pair of apricot eyes.

Now she has faded from the original tender, but not to the age of bloom, like a branch holding the wind of the delicate flower, will not open, from head to foot, every place is full of attractive beauty.

"Jiang mengshuang?" A voice rings from Jiang mengshuang's side, with uncertainty and surprise. Jiang Meng looked at each other and recognized that this was the boy who had confessed to him: "what's the matter?"