The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1715
Chapter 1715 The same birthmark (12)
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It was because he was too close, and he stepped back subconsciously, behind which was the door of the office. Qian Yikun pressed the door with one hand, the perfect door gesture.
Could it be: “…”
Could he wave his hand away and then bypass him.
The door does not exist!
Qian Yikun stood silently and looked at the sky, which is not a woman.
Could it be that he looked in his office, the desk was equipped with a large file rack, and there was also a place for meeting guests, like Qian Yikun’s people, capable and tidy.
Qian Yikun adjusted his breathing and reached out directly to open the door.
The people outside were like stacking arhats. They fell in one after another, and finally stabilized their bodies. At this moment, they had already sat behind Qian Yikun’s desk, turned the swivel chair and looked at the doorway. people.
Everyone: “…”
The sister-in-law of this captain’s family is a little bit more social. They are more gangsters than the little **** they caught, so where is their elder brother who is the elder sister from the society?
“Very busy?” Qian Yikun frowned at these stable policemen’s doors, and felt that it was not a wise decision to bring him.
The headed police officer coughed softly, “It is the slippers, he still refuses to explain.”
“I know, I will pass in a while.” Qian Yikun said, directly slammed the door of the office, turned back to stare at the woman who put her feet on his desk, strode over directly to her He lost his foot, but there was a sigh, but fortunately, he pressed the edge of the table quickly before he was embarrassed.
Could it be that Qian Yikun looked at Qian Yikun with both hands pressed against the edge of the table, “Hypocrite, don’t you think I’m better than you, do you want to ruin my face?”
“Looking like you, the triad elder sister looks like a good-looking person?” Qian Yikun did not drag her up, but went to the archives shelf to find the archives.
Could there be a cut, one-handed elbows supported on the table, palms on his cheeks looking at a man looking for files, “hypocrite, you compare the head of the triad elder sister with me? No mistake?”
Qian Yikun’s hand at looking at the file paused. This seems to be incomparable. After all, it is not a level.
So Qian Yikun decided to shut up and continue to look down at the file in his hand, “Do you know this person?”
Could it be boring to play with the pen on his desk with his chin, how could he feel that the environment here is suffocating.
“I have heard of it, but I haven’t seen it. Why did you provoke you?” Could you ask with a boring opening? For these little ones, she has never looked at it, it’s good to remember it.
Qian Yikun took the file and looked back. He was boredly flipping things on his desk. For the first time, Qian Yikun felt that there were too few things on his desk?
“In the bureau, the last time we took the arms was caught by our people.” Qian Yikun said without concealing.
“Oh, isn’t he Mr. Ye Cong’s follower? Why, when the old man dies, he was arrested as soon as he first came out?” Said Murphy, contempt for slippers.
When referring to the death of Ye Cong’s father, Qian Yikun is not very beautiful. “Could it be that your attitude is correct.”
“Hypocrite, why am I not correct? Am I your prisoner?” Could it be said, throwing a wink at Qian Yikun.
Qian Yikun: “…”
What was the wrong thing about him before he brought the goblin to the police station?
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