C17 (1/2)

”Where's your key?!” Seeing her faint on my shoulder, I felt around in her bag but couldn't find the key. What should I do? How can I send her home?

I called out to her for a long time, but she didn't answer, so I had to take her back to my house. She seemed to be really drunk, and as soon as I stepped into the house, her heart was on the floor.

I sat down on the sofa and lit a cigarette. After a while, Tinúvias passed out completely and carried her into the bedroom, back to the living room, and smoked for a long time.

He lay on the sofa. His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. He gradually lost consciousness. The next morning he was woken up by the alarm. He lifted the quilt and was immediately covered in cold sweat.

I was lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of panties. Beside me, Ding Lan was still sleeping soundly, so I took two breaths and slowly got out of bed.

Holy shit, what happened? Last night, I was lying on the sofa, returning to the living room. I suddenly felt that whoever brought me to bed was not a dirty person.

Just as I was about to put on my clothes, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Ding Lan Xin, wearing her underwear and looking tired, glanced at me and said, ”You took off my clothes last night?”

I hastily shook my head and waved my hand. ”It wasn't me. I didn't touch you yesterday. You took off your clothes, right?”

Ding Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Even from far away, I could still smell the taste of the alcohol in her mouth. She rolled her eyes at me.

I swallowed. ”No, I'm definitely a gentleman. I slept on the sofa last night.”

Ding Lan looked at me blankly, slightly nodded her head, held my shoulder, and pointed towards the bedroom. ”Huang Quan, I'm also willing to believe you. Please explain why your clothes are in the bedroom.”

I was suddenly speechless. My shirt and pants were arranged in a mess in the direction of Ding Lan's finger. ”Senior sister Ding, it's not what you think. I really didn't touch you, but I don't know why, but I woke up this morning and became like this.”

Ding Lan's heart skipped a beat. She immediately covered her mouth and brewed for a while before gasping, ”Forget it, you better make it up!” We'll settle our scores when I get back. ”

She hurried to the bathroom, and immediately after, I heard a violent vomiting sound. I wondered if I had slept in the wrong room when I woke up.

Then he realized that something was wrong! I was in a daze last night, and I slept until dawn.

At this moment, Ding Lan Xin stuck her head out of the bathroom. ”Hey, do you have a new toothbrush?”

I curled my lips and shook my head.

Seeing her pout even higher, ”Hmph, I really despise you.”

At work, we didn't talk to each other, we didn't want to talk about it. When we came to the office, we saw that everyone had a strange look in their eyes.

Seeing Seventh Uncle's closed door, everyone seemed to be discussing something softly. I hastily walked over. ”Damn fatty, why are you at work today? Do you have any important tasks that require your presence?”

Fatty Lei looked around, ”The Public Security Bureau's Bureau Chief Mo is here. He is discussing business with Seventh Uncle!”

Business? Could it be that the Bureau of Investigation and the Public Security Bureau still had business dealings? Fat Lei immediately pulled my ear. The Bureau has such awesome hardware and facilities, and they're basically self-sufficient. If they didn't do some private work, they would have already gone out of business with such a huge expense. ”

I was even more doubtful, ”You can take private jobs? Isn't that against the rules? Can Chief Meng agree to this? ”

Fatty Lei grinned, ”Of course not, but since so many bonuses have to be given out, the bureau chief can only open his eyes and shut them. Besides, our income has to be divided with the bureau, of course the bureau chief agrees.

”Looks like we've received quite a bit of private work in the past few years.”

Fatty Lei waved his hands nonchalantly, ”Our operation team's business is big jobs. I don't agree with the deal with a police chief. If it wasn't for the fact that Criminal Police is a family, Seventh Uncle wouldn't even bother to open the door to receive guests.”