The Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the police station.

Assistant Yang got out of the car, thinking that he was very conscious, and he went through the process to ask Wen Shiqing who was sitting in the back seat.

"Mr. Wen, do you think you want me to bring Mr. Jiang back?"

Assistant Yang just asked a very simple question, but he already had the answer in his heart.

No matter how much Mr. Wen likes Jiang Ji, he can't condescend to lead him out.

Besides, he has a special status. If he went to the police station to pick up a young boy today, tomorrow's Financial Daily would have to publish his gossip.

As the leader of the Xu family, he has a wide network of contacts and excellent means, but at the same time he has made countless enemies.

Everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to make a mistake, even the Xu family, who are connected by blood, was waiting for him to make a mistake, waiting for him to fall, waiting for him to fall when the time came, and everyone would step on it.

Therefore, Wen Shiqing has always been very vigilant in his work, and the things that he can not show up are all left to Assistant Yang.

Today was uncharacteristically, Wen Shiqing snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, there was still a smell of smoke in the car, and thin smoke lingered around the window.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, his expression was calm, and he put one hand on the window, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Just when Assistant Yang was about to make a move, the man suddenly made a move.

He pushed open the car door, stepped on the ground with his shiny black leather shoes, straightened his sleeves unconsciously with his fingers, and said helplessly, "Let me go."

He sighed softly, and he didn't know if he was talking to Assistant Yang, or he was talking to himself: "The kitten should be very scared."

Just like that, he stepped into the police station under Assistant Yang's astonished gaze.

When the police heard that they were looking for Jiang Ji, they thought it was Jiang Ji's guardian, and immediately led Wen Shiqing to the police station.

"Jiang Ji, your guardian is here—" the enthusiastic policeman shouted loudly.

Jiang, who had his head down, was shocked back to his senses.

He didn't raise his head immediately, but lowered his head and remained motionless.

Just like that, he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to him, and before he could react, a pair of shoes broke into his sight.

Jiang already lowered his head, never daring to raise it.

Damn, he felt that he must be ashamed now.

Not sleeping all night, and running around looking for thieves, it must be ugly to death.

Wen Shiqing would definitely laugh at him when he saw his ugly appearance.

"It seems that Xiao Jiang likes this place very much." A man's joking voice came from above his head, which contained teasing elements.

Jiang has buried his head even deeper.

It seems that this kind of scene is not the first time. The last time he was locked in the toilet, it was Wen Shiqing who came to rescue him.

At that time, he was not very familiar with Wen Shiqing, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

But now that he's a little more familiar, and being seen by acquaintances so downcast that he stayed at the police station, Jiang already wanted to escape from this earth by rocket overnight.

He buried his head in silence, not knowing what to do next.

But before he could figure out how to face Wen Shiqing, the back of his neck was pinched by the man's slender fingers.

It's like pinching the nape of the cat's neck, but it loosens up quickly, giving him the illusion of smoothing the fur.

But this time, Jiang Ji not only didn't feel comfortable, but felt a little wronged.

He was so wronged, his eyes were red and sour, and he almost cried out.

It was too miserable, he was too miserable, he was unprecedentedly miserable.

At the thought of staying in Yanjing, he would die. Jiang Ji thought that he might as well die now, so as not to suffer some inexplicable beatings and tortures.

Wen Shiqing looked at the kitten in front of her with trembling shoulders.

At first he thought he was laughing, but then he realized he was crying.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Then, when the mood calmed down, he said half-threateningly and half-jokingly: "If I don't get up, I'll leave."

It has to be said that it is meaningless to spend it like this.

Jiang already hesitated for a moment, wiped his face to make sure that he did not show any weakness, then raised his head and stood up.

He patted his body, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "Uncle Wen is here, since we are here, let's go."

He didn't have a mirror, so he didn't know how embarrassed he was at this time, but there was still a smear of red in the corner of his eyes, making him look like a homeless cat. Although he was pitiful, he still had to blink.With wet eyes, he stubbornly held his head up.

Wen Shiqing glanced at it, then looked away.He didn't expose Jiang Ji, he went through the formalities and signed, and led Jiang Ji out of the police station.

The police station is shady and cool, but as soon as go out, it is dazzled by the dog days of the sun.Jiang already had some hypoglycemia, and he just had a sudden onset, and now his eyes are still gray and black, and when the sun shines on him, his eyes blur, and he steps on a step without looking at his feet.

"Be careful." Wen Shiqing supported him in time, smiled, and said earnestly: "It's not very smart to blackmail me at the gate of the police station."

Jiang Ji: "..."

He didn't want to let go of Wen Shiqing's hand at all, and leaned his weak body against Wen Shiqing's body just like his supporting movement.

There is only a layer of clothes between them, and the elbows of the two will brush each other between movements.

Jiang Ji didn't realize how bold this action was at all, and even if he realized it, he would not repent.

Anyway, he can't escape here, so what if he is bolder?

The plot master will not let him die now.

However, Wen Shiqing seemed to have noticed this, and calmly shifted some angles to avoid close contact between the two.

Assistant Yang saw the two coming out, opened the car door quickly, and hissed when he saw Jiang Ji.

I don't know how Mr. Jiang turned himself into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance in just one night.

Could it be that Tiaoqing was caught by the main house?

Assistant Xiao Yang silently imagined a bitter drama in his mind.

Jiang Ji: "..."

Jiang Ji and he unceremoniously rolled his eyes at Assistant Yang, who was wearing a signature smile but with a gossiping look in his eyes.

Wen Shiqing patted him on the head, feeling a little helpless, "You still don't think you're embarrassing enough?"

Hearing the word shame, Jiang Ji immediately became vicious, as if he had been stepped on a landmine and exploded in an instant, even Wen Shiqing was given a vicious stare.

The cat bared its claws.

Mao exploded aggressively.

The arc of Wen Shiqing's mouth widened a little, not only did he not feel offended by this behavior, but rather pleased.

Seeing this, Jiang silently put away his paws and got into the car.

He thought, how could he think he could deter this pervert.

Isn't it perverted?

Install surveillance cameras in his bedroom.

Although the bedroom belongs to someone else, who installed the surveillance in the guest room.

Maybe she has other plans for him.

The word "other plans" flashed in his mind, and Jiang quickly grabbed its tail, as if he had awakened some kind of ability.

He turned his head to look at Wen Shiqing who was sitting next to him.

Wen Shiqing showed him a very gentle smile, elegant and elegant.

If he was born in Western classic literature, then he must be the most elegant king in the royal family.

The beauty instantly confused Jiang Ji's small eyes, and he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Sure enough, the word "disaster for the country and the people" did not come for no reason.

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