Dear Commander-in-Chief

"Who said she didn't have friends here? I'm the one she's waiting for!"

Before the man arrived, the sonorous and powerful voice reached everyone's ears first.

Such a pleasant voice made all the women present feel stiff.

How come there is such a nice sound? This man is a walking hormone!

Everyone looked back and saw the man in a neat uniform, every part of his body was pressed to perfection, exuding an indescribable noble temperament and the solemnity unique to politicians.

There was a woman whose family was in politics. She recognized her immediately and covered her mouth in shock. She secretly sighed in disbelief: "Sir Fu Qingyun, that is the chief of the Procuratorate! We cannot offend the woman who the chief has come to defend!"

Although the other women didn't know Fu Qingyun's origins, looking at the man's demeanor, they couldn't help but feel silent. How could they dare to embarrass Xiao Ning.

Kelly looked at Fu Qingyun doubtfully: "Are you really her friend? Did you make an appointment?"

Fu Qingyun ignored her, but calmly took the lipstick from Xiao Ning's hand, and said with a hint of doting and annoyance: "I'm really disobedient. I told you that the color of this lipstick doesn't suit you, so I'll give it to you." Why don't you use the new one? Huh? You don't like the one I bought?"

Xiao Ning stared blankly at Fu Qingyun falling from the sky.

This man is really amazing, as if he knows when she will fall into a difficult situation. Every time there is danger in handling a case, he can appear immediately to rescue her.

Could it be that he was really paying attention to her surveillance at all times? This thought occurred for a moment, and then she killed it herself. Xiao Ning, where do you have the shamelessness to let people pay attention to you?

There was a mixed crowd in this club, and Fu Qingyun must have been passing by on a case.

Xiao Ning recovered her thoughts, quickly adjusted her emotions, and very cooperatively, she stepped forward and took Fu Qingyun's arm: "Yeah, I don't like it. The lipstick is too red and feels like spider essence with holes in the silk thread. too horrible!"

Hearing this, the women present touched their lips one after another, looking a little embarrassed.

They all wore heavy makeup today, with spider-like red lips!

Fu Qingyun curled his lips slightly: "Then throw away this lipstick and I'll buy you a new one. Tomorrow is Christmas. I came all the way and saw that the merchants had many Christmas gift boxes, and the lipsticks were all in a box of twelve colors. I Let me take you to choose, okay?"

Xiao Ning almost wanted to give Fu Qingyun a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart!

Wow, wow, wow, these days, there are actually men who know about Christmas suits and lipsticks in many colors. This man is already a friend of women, okay?

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyun, who usually looks like a flower on the high mountain and is aloof from the world, can actually act as well as a professional. He plays a good man who dotes on his girlfriend to perfection.

However, Fu Qingyun's next move made Xiao Ning's heart tighten!

I saw that he really reached out and threw Xiao Ning's lipstick directly into the trash can beside the wall of the club!

Xiao Ning is so nervous!

You know, this lipstick is a miniature recorder, and what is inside it is the recording evidence that was secretly recorded just now.

Although this evidence is not enough to overturn Zheng Shaogang's case, it is indispensable and important information.

Now it's in the trash can... but what should I do? ? ?

Xiao Ning looked at Fu Qingyun with a look for help.

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