Not far from the police station, a girl with beautiful curly hair was squatting on the ground feeding stray cats. She looked up inadvertently and saw a tall figure coming out of the police station.

The other person was wearing limited edition items of the season, and the bag in her hand was even more luxurious.

She is beautiful, with black slightly curly hair that makes her profile look even more beautiful.

Song Xilan looked over and thought, wow, it looks familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Seeing the other person get into a white car and drive away, she slapped her forehead and suddenly remembered, "It's Sister Gua!"

Why did Sister Gua come to the police station?

Song Xilan fed the ham in his hand to a little tabby cat and asked it, "Xiao Si, do you think that Sister Gua's scandal was discovered and her ex-wife called the police?"

The kitten on the ground had already eaten two pieces of ham and was enjoying the food contentedly, not even meowing at her.

The more Song Xilan thought about it, the more curious he became, and he gave it all the ham in his hand.

"I have to go eat some more melon."

She stood up and walked into the police station, where she ran into Chen Hao, the captain of the criminal detachment.

Chen Hao, dressed in a police uniform, saw her come in and asked with a smile, "Junior sister, why haven't you gone home yet?"

He remembered that his master Song Hui asked her to deliver a document, so he told her to go home. Unexpectedly, half an hour later, she was still hanging around in the police station.

"Brother Chen Hao." Song Xilan asked in a low voice, "Who is that woman who just left the police station?"

"Which one?" Chen Hao glanced outside the door.

"That's the pretty young woman in the yellow top and black skirt, who walks with her head held high like a rooster."

"that?"

After hearing such detailed information, Chen Hao had an impression that "she came to visit."

"Visiting?" Song Xilan's eyes rolled. Could it be that the stinky man she seduced was caught?

"Yeah." Chen Hao saw her quirky expression and smiled, "Okay, stop asking and go back quickly. Otherwise, when Master comes down from the meeting and sees you're still here, he'll start nagging you again."

"Who is she visiting?" Song Xilan leaned forward and raised his head, asking curiously.

Chen Hao tapped her head lightly with the document in his hand. "This is a police matter. Don't ask too much, kid."

Song Xilan was dissatisfied because Chen Hao always called her "little kid" even though he was only two years older than her.

Song Xilan, determined not to give up until she got her piece of the melon, pulled Chen Hao's police uniform sleeves with both hands and shook them, pouting and choking, "Brother Chen Hao, just tell me, I'm just curious."

Since childhood, Chen Hao has been unable to resist her coquettish appearance. Even though he knows that it is her trick, he still feels soft-hearted.

"Okay, I'll just show you a look." Chen Hao looked at her and smiled helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I know, I know." Song Xilan nodded like pecking at rice.

Chen Hao took out the police station's information book and opened a page to show her.

Song Xilan looked in the direction of his finger and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Ling Xiu De?

Isn’t this Ling Che’s cousin?

This Sister Gua is having an affair with Ling Che's cousin?

I go! This is so exciting!

Chen Hao saw her face change countless expressions in more than ten seconds. Just as he was about to close the notebook, a white hand reached out again.

"Wait, wait, let me take another look." Song Xilan quickly looked at the visitors column, "Xu Zhaozhao?"

......

The bar at night is filled with colorful lights.

At the bar, a pretty girl was wearing a vest and shirt, and her handsome wolf tail was faintly glowing with blue light.

Her slender fingers skillfully moved back and forth among the numerous cups and utensils, mixing colorful alcoholic liquids.

A tall figure walked over and sat at the bar.

The light shone down, revealing a handsome and stern face beneath the capable warrior's head. His expression was calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

Fang Ran looked at him, stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Drinking?"

The voice is clean and pleasant.

The man watched her hand movements and said "hmm".

Fang Ran began to mix the drink skillfully, and a minute later, a glass of lake blue liquid with distinct layers was placed in the transparent wine glass.

Her slender white fingers pushed the wine glass in front of the man, and Fang Ran smiled slowly, "Please."

Ou Zilin looked at the liquid in the glass, then at the person in front of him. He always wondered if the taste of this glass of wine would be the same as the temperament of the person in front of him, refreshing, clean and elusive.

He was just about to pick it up and take a sip.

"Wait a minute." Fang Ran said.

Ou Zilin saw her holding a musket towards the mouth of the cup. With a "click", the liquid in the cup ignited blue fireworks.

She stretched out her slender fingers towards the flame, and Ou Zilin quickly grasped her wrist. Before he could utter the word "hot", he saw her eyes fixed on his clenched hand, and he quickly let go.

The warmth on his hand was still there. Fang Ran's eyes dimmed and he continued to reach for the wine glass.

The palm of the hand gently brushed across the rim of the cup, and the flame went out instantly, leaving only the smell of alcohol and fruit in the air.

Fang Ran withdrew his hand, "That's enough."

Ou Zilin sang softly. He had tasted many kinds of wines of different prices, different countries, different years and different ingredients. It can be said that he was a picky person when it came to wine.

What's more, most of the cocktails in the bar are the same, and the flavors that have been updated at home and abroad are the same.

But when the liquid entered his throat this time, he actually felt a different sensation.

It’s hard to describe the taste, which makes people want to continue exploring this wine.

"Why did you invite me?" Ou Zilin asked, his face still calm.

"I should have treated you to this drink a long time ago." Fang Ran was cleaning the utensils on the bar, and his smile was not very sharp.

Last time, he sent her home without saying a word on the way.

She said "thank you" and he just nodded and drove away.

This man is not like other men who ask all kinds of questions and are annoying.

"Handsome guy, drinking alone?"

Fang Ran had just turned around to put the cup down when he heard a charming female voice behind him.

She came back to her senses and saw a hot woman in scantily clad clothes leaning against Ou Zilin's arm, with a pair of delicate hands about to tease his chin.

Ou Zilin's usually calm face finally showed a hint of expression. He frowned slightly and stepped back to keep some distance from the woman.

"Go away." His voice was not loud, but very cold.

"Yo, handsome guy is pretty cool."

The woman didn't take his words to heart at all and was about to move closer when she suddenly saw the man's eyes froze, his dark eyes filled with coldness.

"I repeat, go away."

The man's words were extremely cold, as if he would take action in the next second.

The woman quickly stepped back, confirming that the man was not interested in her. She was about to leave in boredom, but suddenly she turned her head to look at the bar and laughed again.

"Oh, isn't this the homosexual Fang Ran?"

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