Updated: 2012-11-27

Tian Ze’s room is just one word, messy. Welcome to read (·~ )

As soon as they entered the door, Bai Ting and Qian Xinyu frowned, because both women saw wrinkled underwear on Tian Ze's bedside table one after another, and a pair of socks worn on the floor.

That pair of underwear was replaced by sweat after exercise in the morning. He was a man without a wife. His underwear usually had to be piled up to more than five before he could wash it. Therefore, it was so normal to see underwear and socks thrown around at his home.

Seeing Qian Xinyu and Bai Ting's slightly frowning brows, Tian Ze knew that his heroic pictogram was ruined. He smiled awkwardly, hurriedly ran to clean up the most eye-catching underwear on the bedside table, and explained vaguely: "I'm learning a kind of performance art recently... a messy impressionism. Sorry, I haven't finished it yet."

Messy Impressionism?

Fortunately, he hasn't finished it yet, otherwise the small dormitory would be covered with underwear and socks.

Qian Xinyu bent down and picked up the socks on the ground, then said lightly: "Where to put them?"

Tian Ze was stunned for a moment. Such a plain tone made people feel comfortable, just like a wife asking her lazy husband what to eat for lunch today.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you don't know either." Qian Xinyu stepped forward and grabbed the underwear he was holding from Tian Ze's hand, then went out and put it in an empty plastic bucket. When she came back, she said, "Okay, let's start."

Bai Ting smiled, "Okay, we'll start by receiving a report from the hotel waiter."

What has happened is now just a retelling. Tian Ze talked happily. Qian Xinyu said very little, and she seemed unwilling to mention that experience again. The questions raised by Bai Ting often just shook her head or nodded.

Bai Ting definitely doesn't like Qian Xinyu's attitude, but she has no choice. She knows that with her identity, it's impossible to even meet Qian Xinyu. If it weren't for Tian Ze's face, Qian Xinyu would have accepted her interview. [ ~] However, she found that although Qian Xinyu was unwilling to mention what happened during her imprisonment, she was very interested in the plot of Tian Ze saving her. Every time she talked about the details of this, she was even more excited than Tian Ze and had much more language than Tian Ze.

A woman’s favorite feeling is a sense of security. She was saved by Tian Ze at the darkest and most desperate moments in her life. The sense of security brought to her by Tian Ze is naturally the strongest and most real sense of security. She may not admit it, but it is undeniable that no matter how many years later, she will never forget someone like Tian Ze.

The interview lasted an hour before it ended. Bai Ting put away her notebook and said with a smile: "Officer Tian, ​​you are ready to become a celebrity. It is a blessing to have an officer like you protecting us. We thank you very much."

Tian Ze smiled shyly, "Serve the people... It should be, it should be."

Before leaving, Bai Ting handed the two business cards to Tian Ze and Qian Xinyu and said, "This is my business card, with my contact information, email and phone number on it. When we are fine, we can get together. We can not talk about work, but also talk about other things. I wonder if the two of you are willing to want friends like me?"

Of course Tian Ze was willing.

Qian Xinyu nodded, and she recognized Bai Ting as her friend.

After sending Bai Ting downstairs, Ling Qing and Zhu Dongju also walked out of the reception room.

Zhu Dongju walked over to Tian Ze, stretched out his hand actively, and said with sincerity: "Official Tian, ​​I apologize to you for all the unpleasant things that happened to us before, and I hope you can accept it."

What is this? Tian Ze looked at Zhu Dongju in surprise. Did this guy take the wrong medicine? However, although he didn't understand what medicine Zhu Dongju sold in the gourd, he could not lose his male demeanor in front of the three beauties. He hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to hold Zhu Dongju, and said, "Nothing."

"Thank you. Now I sincerely invite you, Ling Qing, and Professor Qian to attend the charity party. I wonder if I will give you a favor?" Zhu Dongju had a very gentle smile on his face, really sincere.

He is a person who is very good at hiding himself. You can never see what he is thinking from his face. [ ~] At least Tian Ze can't see it at this moment. Tian Ze glanced at Ling Qing, and Ling Qing nodded.

"Okay, I'll go with Sister Ling." Tian Ze said.

"Professor Qian, please be sure to come, otherwise, the charity party will lose a lot of glory." Zhu Dongju said to Qian Xinyu again: "I personally agree with Professor Qian's point of view. Many charity activities are not real charity activities nowadays, full of copper smell and speculative mentality, but I promise that this charity party will be different from those charity activities."

Qian Xinyu said lightly: "Okay, Tian Ze and Ling Qing, I will come together."

Zhu Dongju smiled at Qian Xinyu, "Thank you, that's it. I'll send a car to pick up three of you tomorrow night."

Qian Xinyu said: "No, I have a car myself. Just tell us the place and the specific time."

Zhu Dongju talked about the location and specific time of the charity party, chatted for a few words and then said goodbye. When he left, he also invited Bai Ting. A man like him always seemed polite in front of beautiful women.

Seeing Zhu Dongju walk out of the door, get in the car, and drive away, Tian Ze turned around and said in surprise: "Sister Ling, what have you talked about? Didn't that guy take the wrong medicine?"

Ling Qing said: "If he said that if I went to the charity party, he would initiate an initiative to ask the wealthy businessmen who participated in the charity party to donate money to build a comprehensive building with complete functions and facilities to the Sunshine Orphanage. You know, the profiteer named Luo, who was the first to put me in the trap under the banner of donating the comprehensive building. Sunshine Orphanage really needed a comprehensive building like this. When it rained, the children had no place to go and could only hide in the house."

Tian Ze said, "Since you want to go, I will go with you."

Ling Qing smiled sweetly, "I knew you would agree."

In fact, if Tian Ze agrees, she has the right to decide whether to go or not. She said this, in fact, in disguise, telling Tian Ze that you are my boyfriend now, and I will put your opinions first.

Bai Ting, who was sensitive, looked at Qian Xinyu next to her from the corner of her eyes. Sure enough, she caught a faint sense of loss flashing through Qian Xinyu's eyes. She sighed in her heart. It was really a complicated relationship.

Women, men and women, together, are the word "Lao". From the meaning of the word, they mean provoking, entangled and teasing. As for the relationship between Qian Xinyu, Tian Ze and Ling Qing, this kind of entangled relationship is a "Lao" relationship.

The bad thing is that this kind of "官" relationship has just emerged, and I don't know how to develop in the future.

Bai Ting didn't know that according to Tian Ze's mission, his relationship with women was more than just a "lady" relationship? It was simply a relationship between women, women, women, men, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, women, and women.

However, there is definitely no such word in Chinese characters.

"Bai Ting, stay for a meal and leave. Last time, I thanked you for help and rushed to Chengnan Branch for an interview in time. I wanted to invite you to a meal, but unfortunately I never had the chance." Ling Qing said.

"Okay, I'll stay for dinner." Bai Ting smiled slightly.

"Fat, this meal is yours." Ling Qing said again.

Tian Ze, “…”

"Tian Ze, you can still cook?" Qian Xinyu suddenly said, looking very surprised.

Tian Ze was stunned for a moment and then said, "Ha, I'm at the chef level. What do you want to eat? Tell me, I'll make it for you."

It is no exaggeration to say that Tian Ze is a chef. With the inculcation of the skills and knowledge of smart computers, he not only mastered the magical peerless sword technique of cutting potato shreds, but also mastered thousands of recipes from ancient times to the present. Sichuan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine are no problem, and even let him cook a Manchu and Han banquet. How could he not teach him everything he wanted to learn to cook?

"I really can't tell that a little man like you can cook. It's so interesting. I can't cook. In this way, you can teach me." Qian Xinyu said.

"Okay, you can help me wash vegetables." Tianze said.

"This is okay. I can't cook, but it's definitely okay to wash vegetables. Let's go now!" Qian Xinyu said happily.

Ling Qing, “…”

Bai Ting smiled mysteriously.

At the same time, the silver Ferrari, who was speeding on the highway, slowed down and slowly stopped on the side of the road. Zhu Dongju, who was sitting in the car, took out his cell phone, dialed a number skillfully, and then said: "Hao, the charity party is going as planned. In addition, please help me find a few trustworthy and capable people. I want the fat man to come in and lie down."

"In a place like a charity party?" Chen Hao's voice seemed very surprised.

"What, are you, the mayor, afraid of him and a little policeman? Hao, I'm venting your anger for you." Zhu Dongju said.

"No, I wish I could destroy his hands and feet. Since Mr. Zhu said that, then do it. I'll go find someone now." Chen Hao's voice.

"Okay, then that's the decision, I'll make some arrangements here." Zhu Dongju hung up the phone after saying that.

Adele's someonelikeyou was playing in the top car audio, and the singing was filled with a faint sense of sadness. Zhu Dongju liked Adele's very distinctive big smoke voice, and sometimes he would hum a few words. In the song at this time, he couldn't help but think of Ling Qing's extremely sexy figure. He had never played with a woman with big breasts, but he was rarely seen like Ling Qing's extremely well-proportioned and coordinated breasts. As he thought about it, he became a little hot and a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ling Qing, Ling Qing, I, Zhu Dongju, is my favorite of you, and it is your blessing. You don't know how to seize the opportunity and go to a small policeman with your own identity. Okay, since I can't get your heart, I want your people! In high school, you were thin and your arms and legs. I didn't even bother to look at you. I didn't expect you to become so sexy and beautiful now. OK, I've taken a look, but you still can't escape from my palm." Zhu Dongju smiled sinisterly in Adele's singing.

In the game of love, what women want most is the man's heart, and what men want is the opposite.

What is the use of a woman's heart? It's invisible and intangible, and it's changeable. What he wants is the body, Ling Qing's body!
Chapter completed!