Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Bai Muchuan chuckled: "The idea is bold, it's too late..."

"..."

Praise only, not stand.

Does he believe it or not?

Xiang Wan pondered for a moment and continued his analysis, "So, I think Xuanyue is not a simple character. My advice is to control Xuanyue immediately!"

A sentence of control is easy to say, but without evidence, the police cannot be chaotic.

Bai Muchuan can't just make extravagant behaviors and decisions based on her speculation. Xiang Wan didn't hear her, and thought about it for herself, then took a breath. "At least it must be supervised. You don't know, Yuanyuan and they agreed to visit her. I was very panicked at that time... "

Bai Muchuan: "Then what?"

Xiang Wan: "I stopped them."

Bai Muchuan: "..."

This time, Bai Muchuan was silent for a while without a voice.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you talk?" Xiang Wan was about to die, and he asked again.

Only then did his voice come: "I believe what you say! You wait, I will arrange it. Hang up!"

"..."

Bye.

That's all!

Really believe it?

Looking at the phone towards the night, froze for two seconds, suddenly jumped!

"He believed me!"

Fang Yuanyuan heard her laugh and came over, stood at the door with her arms folded, and looked at her like a fool.

"What are you crazy about this early morning?"

"It's nothing." Xiang Wan quelled his exposed emotions, blinked at Fang Yuanyuan, and gnashed her teeth at her face. "I have to go to the police, don't forget what I said just now. You are not allowed to go! Do you understand?"

"...What if I don't?"

"I crush you, believe it or not?" Xiang Wan raised his fist.

She is usually accustomed to Fang Yuanyuan, but she rarely warns so seriously. Fang Yuanyuan was the police sister-in-law anyway, and was given a heavy weight, grabbed Xiang Fang's fist, "Okay, I know. Go ahead, don't nag!"

"Ok……"

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I arrived at the No. 1 case at night, exactly nine o'clock in the morning.

The office was quiet, and when he was looking for Bai Muchuan late in the evening, Cheng Zheng, who was carrying a medical box, was also going to his office.

The two met in the hallway and stunned, "Team Cheng, why are you... why?"

Cheng Zheng glanced down at the things in his hand and said lightly: "Bai Muchuan is injured. Let me show him."

injured?

Bai Muchuan?

what's the situation?

Not long ago the two people talked?

Xiang Wan's brain buzzed, and the three souls and six souls flew away halfway, grabbing ahead of Cheng Zheng, speeding up, and pushed the door into the office.

Bai Muchuan sat elegantly behind his desk, except that his face was a little bad, and he could not see the clue.

Seeing this, he felt a little relieved at night and walked over slowly, "Where did you get hurt?"

Bai Muchuan lowered his head and squeezed his brow, "Small wound."

Obviously, she didn't want to worry about her.

Xiang Wan hummed: "Cheng Zheng needs a small injury?"

Bai Muchuan: "Do you think Cheng Zheng can deal with any serious injuries?"

Xiang Wan: "..."

Cheng Zheng just happened to be standing at the door carrying a medical box, and his expression was "difficult to say".

...

Two people pinched the frame, and he laid the gun innocently.

It is estimated that another person would scold the mother directly. However, Cheng Zheng has a cold face for thousands of years, ignoring the dialogue between them, stepping forward calmly, and looking at Bai Muchuan condescendingly, he said coldly.

"Take it off!"

Off?

Stunned.

Looking back at Bai Muchuan's face, he felt his head was a little...hot.

Why is this... so weird?

Bai Muchuan looked at Cheng Zheng with a black face, "Is it okay to lift my trousers?"

Cheng Zheng glanced at him, "Aren't you wearing trousers?"

long johns?

The style of the painting is chaotic, and I feel a bit wrong in the studio.

Bai Muchuan gritted his teeth, "I didn't wear it!"

Cheng Zheng glanced at his trouser legs, "Are you sure you can do this? Take it off, don't ink!"

Take it off! Take it off, take it off?

Each sentence frightened Xiang Wanxin, feeling that there was suddenly a green grassland on his head.

However, in the face of Bai Muchuan's cold expression, Cheng Zheng was expressionless. In a white coat, he was abstinent and cold. He looked directly at Bai Muchuan's chilly eyes and patiently said, "Come on, the wound infection will not be easy to handle."

"I will not take it off if I say no!"

"I said off, you have to take off!"

"...Are you **** sick?"

"I'll treat you!"

The two were louder than the other, but when they listened to the night, they felt that...they actually have a very CP sense. When Bai Muchuan and Cheng Zheng get along, they are together with Shao Teng and another style of painting!

Yuck Yuck!

What do you want?

This is her male ticket! her!

Xiang Wan recalled from the 10,000-character Danmei drama, and took Bai Muchuan's hand and asked worriedly, "Where did it hurt?"

Why do you need to take off? This is a subtext, she didn't ask.

Bai Muchuan squinted at her, suddenly smirking, "Inconvenient place! Come, you can help me."

Xiang Wan: "..."

I go!

Won't it... that place?

If there are only two of them, Xiang Wan does not think there is anything wrong with this sentence.

But Cheng Zheng is on the edge?

Bai Muchuan hissed and moved his legs, seemingly uncomfortable, "Xiao Xiangwan..."

Xiang Wan seconds replied: "Okay, okay! Don't move!"

The injured are the biggest!

Even if Xiang Wan found out from Bai Muchuan's smirk that the goods were not well-intentioned, it would be sincere to support Cheng Zheng, she still had to cooperate...

Who hurt him?

Who made him three years old as soon as he was injured?

He stretched out his hand to hold Bai Muchuan's shoulder, supported his arm, and looked down at his inconvenient place.

"Can you stand up?"

Ok?

Bai Muchuan froze for a second, couldn't help hooking his lips, "should... can I? You try!"

Try a fart?

Xiang Wan felt that this guy was injured and became more hypocritical than usual.

She glared at him and supported him, "Come on, hard!"

"hiss……"

Bai Muchuan's expression was painful, and his eyebrows and eyes were crumpled together.

I heard distressed all the time, "Be patient! Wait for the next team to give you medicine."

Bai Muchuan didn't make a sound, slowly supported the chair and stood up, then untied his belt and pulled off his pants... Then, looking at her with interest, her eyes widened.

"……knee?"

The so-called "not very convenient" place? Is it the knee?

He was fooled again!

Xiang Wan looked at his smug expression on his face and wanted to crush him, but when he saw that the injury on his knee was indeed...just a skin trauma, he pinched his neck instead.

"You deliberately!"

"...What?" Bai Muchuan leaned back innocently, glancing at her, "His, pain, you rubbed my wound!"

"!" Xiang late second counsel.

Withdrew his hands and stared at him fiercely.

Bai Muchuan also looked at her, her lips slightly tickled, seeming to laugh.

The two looked at each other.

Cheng Zheng coughed a little, "If I don't need me to take the medicine, then I will go!"

Bai Muchuan glanced at him sideways, "Of course I need you."

He looked like an uncle, swivel his chair, and his long legs stretched forward toward Cheng's front.

"bring it on!"

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