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Wen Rao called Zhan Yan while running, still in a dark state.

When Wen Rao ran to the wonton shop opposite, she saw Zhan Yan sitting alone at the first table with a dark face.

The business in the store was average today, and he was the only customer at the table.

Wen Rao walked over with a long sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan, I suddenly had something urgent and forgot about it. I'll treat you to dinner."

Wen Rao's apology aroused Zhan Yan's disdain. He was wearing a black suit, with an upright body, cold eyebrows, and an aloof temperament.

Sitting there motionless at this time and looking at her, Wen Rao felt as if he was being watched by the King of Hell.

His aura is completely incompatible with this wonton shop, which has been open for more than 20 years and the seats are all starched.

No wonder he has a black face.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a business person like an executive.

In fact, Zhan Yan was about to leave at [-]:[-], but a phone call from his mother made him change his mind.

He decided to stay and must wait for this warm moment.

"Please tell me the address clearly in the future. You can't even find the navigation here!"

Zhan Yan was finally willing to speak, but with a look of disgust on his face.

The owner of the wonton shop happened to come out and looked embarrassed when he heard Zhan Yan's words.

Wen Rao glared at Zhan Yan, feeling that he was speaking unobtrusively, and turned around to greet the boss with a smile.

"Boss Jiang, the old rule is that there are fifteen servings in total. Two more wontons and two fried pastries will be counted separately."

After Wen Rao finished speaking, the boss went to work.

Only then did she have time to look at Zhan Yan.

The other person was about 27 or [-] years old, with a noble air, but his eyes were sharp and penetrating.

"Mr. Zhan..."

"Let me talk first." Zhan Yan raised his hand to interrupt Wen Rao, his voice was nice but without any warmth.

"My name is Zhan Yan. I live locally. I opened a teahouse on Zhongshan Road and earned [-] to [-] yuan a month. I usually work in a private company and am an ordinary migrant worker. I own a house above the teahouse. , a domestic car, I am not a rich person."

What Zhan Yan said were the identity conditions he originally wanted to tell the pot.

Wen Rao nodded and wanted to introduce himself.

"I'm a police officer."

Zhan Yan corrected her, "Police trainee."

Wen Rao took a deep breath and continued, "I work in the Shibei District Criminal Investigation Brigade across the street."

Zhan Yan crossed his arms over his chest and said in a deep voice, "You are actually from the miscellaneous affairs investigation team in the yard behind the Criminal Investigation Brigade's office building, but you were seconded to the Criminal Investigation Brigade."

Zhan Yan thought Wen Rao was the kind of vain woman who didn't tell the truth in order to increase her social status, so she unceremoniously exposed her.

Wen Rao held her forehead and was speechless.

"Mr. Zhan, do you have to lift your pole? Why don't you wait for me to finish what I'm saying?" Zhan Yan had said everything else, what else did she say?

Zhan Yan's face was cold.

"Am I not telling the truth? That yard was a pig farm 20 years ago."

"Mr. Zhan, what do you mean?"

Wen Rao felt that he was mocking her!She has proof!

Zhan Yan leaned straight on the back of the chair, "I'll tell the truth."

Wen Rao felt unable to communicate with him.

"Let's get down to business! I checked and found that you cannot cancel the registration. You can only wait for a month to get divorced."

Zhan Yan's words made Wen Rao look distressed.

But now I can only accept this result. After all, I misunderstood.

"But I don't want a divorce."

Zhan Yan's abrupt words startled Wen Rao.

I thought there was something wrong with my ears.

Apart from having a good skin, this man is weird in every aspect.

It was incompatible with the life she was familiar with.