
Sun Jing was ashamed in his heart.
The face also brought out a slight expression of finesse.
Xiao Rong turned his head to look at the expression on Sun Jing's face, so he couldn't help but laugh a little, gesturing with his fingers, ''What's wrong with you?''
"Nothing."
He suspects him, he can't always be shown.
Besides, all his suspicions about him had been put to rest because of tonight's events.
He took a breath and looked at Xiao Rong, "Go eat."
Xiao Rong smiled and nodded.
When I went to the restaurant with him, I watched Sun Jing help him carry the cat bag, and I always couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the transparent glass-glass of the cat bag.
"You like this kitty a lot?"
After entering a small tavern, Sun Jing put the cat bag down.
Xiao Rong then acted like a child and couldn't wait to open the cat bag and take out the cute white cat from inside.
The cat's eyes are heterochromatic pupils.
One blue eye, one yellow eye.
Although it is a cat that is not afraid of people and their relatives, but suddenly changed the owner, but also a little afraid of strangers petting - touch.
Shaw Yung puts him on his lap and the cats are very defensive.
The corners of Xiao Rong's lips lifted up cheerfully, one hand free to gesture with Sun Jing: ''Because you gave it to me, I like it extraordinarily.''
Listening to Xiao Rong say such things, a straight man like Sun Jing was naturally a little embarrassed.
Waving his hand, "It's not anything valuable ..."
''How is it not valuable?'' Xiao Rong got a little agitated when she heard this, and both her hands went up to gesture, gesturing sign language a little wide open, ''The cat you gave me is also a life, as long as it's a life, it's all valuable!''
The expression on Xiao Rong's face was very serious, including the hand gestures that he gestured up, which were also very serious and standard.
This caused Sun Jing to be momentarily stunned after seeing it.
He hadn't expected that a casual remark would cause Xiao Rong to have such a big reaction.
Xiao Rong finished his serious comparison and suddenly lowered his eyes again.
As if thinking of something sad, he gestured again, 'In a few days it will be Qingming.'
Ching Ming?
Sun Jing's heart was saddened when he heard the name of this festival.
In the past few years, there were no fallen colleagues in the police station, but this year's Ching Ming Festival added the tombstones of two of his most familiar people who needed to be worshipped.
''I'll go back to worship Sweetness in a few days.''
Xiao Rong gestured, ''At that time, Bai Bai will have to ask you to take care of him.''
Seeing Xiao Rong gesturing the cat's name, Sun Jing was a bit surprised, "You've already named it?"
Xiao Rong nodded and gestured, ''His whole body is white, and I won't be able to come up with any particularly cute names, so let's just call him Bai Bai.''
"For nothing ... For nothing ..."
Sun Jing's mouth recited the name Xiao Rong had given the cat Qi a few times and smiled, "It's quite catchy and easy to remember."
Xiao Rong was also very pleased with the name he had given the cat.
After saying that, he then gestured and asked Sun Jing, 'Do you know how to take care of cats?'
"Yes, my wife loved cats even before she had kids, and over the years she had kids and didn't have time for cats, although my family cat has been given away, but my experience in caring for cats is still there."
Sun Jing smiled as he remembered the past.
Xiao Rong also smiled and gestured, 'Officer Sun's wife must be a beautiful and kind girl."
"She's very jealous, sometimes extraordinarily grumpy, says one thing and is a bit unreasonable," Sun Jing said, then thought about it, her eyes became gentle for a bit, "but sometimes it's quite good."
Xiao Rong had memorized all of the emotional changes that flashed through the eyes on Sun Jing's face.
Fingers stroked - stroked the cat resting on his lap, eyes downcast and smiling.
From Sun Jing's point of view, Xiao Rong's eyes lowered and smiled in a gentle and nice way.
It was as if white roses were quietly blooming under the sun.
Holy and skillful.
Because it was so beautiful, Sun Jing even looked a little disoriented.
For a moment, the thoughts ran away.
Just as he was lost in thought, the cell phone beside him rang twice.
Xiao Rong raised his eyes to see that Sun Jing didn't respond and didn't hear the phone ringing as much as he did, so he kindly opened his mouth to remind him, "Brother Sun, your cell phone is ringing."
Hearing Xiao Rong's reminder, Sun Jing snapped back to his senses.
Reaching out, he brought the phone over.
The screen of his cell phone flickered, and Xiao Rong's gaze swiftly swept over his cell phone screen.
The gaze that hung down became much colder and deeper.
When Sun Jing saw the name displayed on the phone, he also gave Xiao Rong a worried look and got up, "You order the food first, I'm going to take a call."
Xiao Rong nodded.
Sun Jing then got up and went out to the second floor hallway of the tavern to answer the phone.
Xiao Rong watched the tavern's waiter put down the tavern's menu and raised her eyes slightly, glancing sideways at the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The night all sank in.
The neon-rainbow is still there, and the crowds are thick.
This North City looks as familiar and prosperous as ever.
Only some things, again, may have to change.
On the second floor corridor, Sun Jing listened to the voice coming from the other end of the phone and was a bit puzzled, "Going to see the crime scene?"
"Yes."
The voice over there was cold and magnetic, and carried a weight that he couldn't deny.
"It's too late now, tomorrow."
There are also windows on the second floor.
Sun Jing looked at the sky outside that had already darkened and didn't want to get busy with work stuff.
"I have to go today, as late as I can."
The voice over there has no room for backtracking and postponing.
When Sun Jing heard him being so insistent, he also became a bit skeptical, "Do you have any clues?"
"I want to tell you in person."
When Sun Jing heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled and he immediately said, "I'll go over right away."
"Where are you, I'm on my way, driving to pick you up."
"No, I've got a car too, let's meet up at the crime scene."
"Good."
Sun Jing emphasized the address of the crime scene with the other party.
before hurrying down the stairs.
On the seat by the floor-to-ceiling window, Xiao Rong was still tenderly petting - stroking the cat lying on his lap.
The kitten has been gradually overcome by Xiao Rong's more and more skillful cat jerking technique from the guardedness it was just now.
Xiao Rong was even able to gently touch his soft stomach with his hand now.
The kitten squinted its eyes and even made a comfortable sound in its throat when Xiao Rong's hand gently stroked its chin.
Xiao Rong heard his footsteps as he walked in and looked towards him.
Raise your hand, to compare something with him.
Because of the urgency of the matter, Sun Jing didn't have much time to listen to his comparison.
Just spoke, "I have something very important to leave right now, is it okay for you to go back on your own after dinner?"
Xiao Rong was obviously a little surprised and lost about his sudden departure.
However, Sun King was indeed in a hurry.
Without bothering to take careful care of his emotions, after the explanation, he picked up his jacket, which was resting on the seat, and headed out the door, "Be careful on your own way home."
Xiao Rong watched Sun Jing leave without making a move to compare anything else.
He was in such a hurry that even if he did go ahead and compare his hands, he would see absolutely nothing, so what else was there to compare?
Might as well save the effort.
Sun Jing left in a hurry and went to his car after leaving the tavern.
The car ran fast through the night.
Wasted some time on the road because of the speed limit in the city.
By the time we got to the appointed place, the man was already waiting over there.
He saw the man's back and walked over, "Why are you looking at the scene? Do you have any important clues?"
"Go up and talk."
The man didn't answer his question right away.
Instead, he lifted his step and went up the stairs.
The other side.
In the tavern under the night, Xiao Rong ate the dishes that had already been served without saying a word.
The person sitting across from him gently pinched the little ears of the cat in his arms and asked out loud, "Why do you suddenly like cats?"
"I don't like it." He opened his mouth.
"Then why did you buy it?"
"Someone else gave it to me." He replied.
"From who?"
The man asked again.
Xiao Rong raised her head, "Mr. Song is asking too much, isn't he?"
"Heh," Song Yiyi laughed softly, handing Xiao Rong the file bag he had placed in front of him, "Finding out things for you, you're still so wary of me."
He sighed a little.
It was as if he thought Xiao Rong was a white wolf.
However Xiao Rong didn't say much else, reaching out to take the file bag in his hand and commenting, "So fast this time?"
"To help you do things, where do I dare to be slow," Song Yiyi sighed, "one step slower, I'm afraid you're going to capsize with me again."
Xiao Rong ignored him.
Just take out the information inside the file bag, one by one after reading it, put it back into the file bag, and then threw it to Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi looked at him and threw the file bag over, somewhat surprised, "You don't take it?"
"What am I going to do with it? Don't you memorize this kind of thing when you've seen it."
Xiao Rong continued to eat.
It was as if the cat was hungry.
It began to meow in Song Yi's hand.
Xiao Rong saw Song Yiyi's hand pressing on his neck and was a little impatient, "Don't you hurt it."
"No it won't, the cat's mom is all about gripping the skin on her neck, so a pinch like that is no problem at all."
Song Yi opened his mouth to explain.
Xiao Rong didn't even listen, "Put it back together."
Song Yiyi saw the cat bag placed next to it, and was a little less reluctant to give up, "This cat is quite sticky, you need to pay attention to its mental health, and interact with it a little more, otherwise it will be autistic when it meets a master like you."
"You care too much."
Xiao Rong frowned and looked over at him.
Song Yiyi saw Xiao Rong's eyes and couldn't help but laugh a little, "I manage a little too much, but I'm also looking out for myself, so you don't want to play yourself into it."
When Xiao Rong heard what he said, the chopsticks in her hand tightened slightly for a few moments.
"You followed me?"
Song Yiyi did not expect, but he just mentioned such a sentence, was Xiao Rong to notice something wrong.
Also serious,"Everything you do is dangerous, of course I'm going to get someone to keep an eye on it."
Xiao Rong's eyes deepened, "Immediately get rid of all the people following me, or don't blame me for not being polite."
Song Yi could see that Xiao Rong was not joking.
He also knew what kind of person Xiao Rong was, and didn't want to start infighting with him, so he perfunctorily answered, "Okay, if you don't follow, you don't follow, only, you have to tell me why you rejected Luo Xiaoran."


