Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

Luo Qiao opened the car door and joked: "This is just a distraction from work. Let's see if I don't complain to your director for a while."

Someone smiled and answered: "Sister-in-law, we have been looking forward to it for a week. Who told you to cook delicious food? We are looking forward to it when the time comes."

Everyone laughed after saying what everyone was thinking.

The trunk and back seat were all full of food. For this major murder, they had not rested for more than a month. It was so hard. They kept spinning day and night, and no matter how good their health was, they couldn't bear it.

Anyway, it was easy to deliver food to Lu Yichen. Seeing them eating happily made me happy, but it was only for the people in the task force, so she and Aunt Rong could still keep busy.

Lu Yichen upstairs saw his wife's car stopped, and Qiu Guangming, who was talking to him about work opposite, said: "My sister-in-law has been working hard this month. She comes here every Sunday to deliver food. The criminal investigation team has been looking forward to it all week." It’s Sunday.”

After saying this, I saw several people gathered around the car: "Look what I said."

Lu Yichen stood up: "Okay, you can go too. It will save you a while and your old arms and legs can't catch those young people. It will also speed up the speed of solving the case. My wife is not the cook of your criminal investigation team."

Qiu Guangming coughed lightly: "Okay, I'm going to go down and encourage everyone to try to solve the * case as soon as possible."

Qiu Guangming went downstairs and met Luo Qiao who was going upstairs: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay. Anyway, I'm going to come over and deliver food to your director to improve things for everyone, so you can work hard and solve the case."

Qiu Guangming nodded: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Luo Qiao glanced downstairs: "Go quickly, or you won't be able to grab the food for a while. By the way, there is a basket with oil tea I prepared for everyone. It has two flavors: sweet and salty. You can choose according to your taste. It’s your choice, just use the opening to punch.”

Qiu Guangming was really touched. He would have been given away once or twice by someone else, but his sister-in-law insisted on coming every Sunday to deliver the goods twice. Not to mention how much it cost, he admired her persistence: "Sister-in-law, come up quickly. Well, the director is waiting for you."

After he finished speaking, Lu Yichen's voice came from above his head: "Qiaoqiao, come up quickly, I'll make ginger tea for you."

Qiu Guangming shook his head and laughed. He gave the people upstairs a thumbs up and ran downstairs with a smile.

Luo Qiao walked up.

While looking up at Lu Yichen upstairs: "Brother Chen, are you hungry?"

Lu Yichen took the bag from her hand: "It's hard to have a day off, but I still have to do this. I know you feel sorry for me, but I don't want you to be tired."

Luo Qiao listened to his nagging, followed him into the office, and said coquettishly: "Okay, stop nagging. I know you are afraid that I will be tired, but you have been busy with cases during the day and night recently. If you don't eat better, your body will not be healthy." ”

Lu Yichen held the person in his arms and said, "Next time just give it to me. If they want to eat it, let their wife give it to them."

Luo Qiao suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother Chen, are you jealous too?"

If Luo Qiao wanted to say anything else, Lu Yichen put the things on the table next to him, closed the door, pushed Luo Qiao behind the door and kissed her.

Luo Qiao was stunned by the kiss at first, and then she heard footsteps in the corridor. She was so frightened that she hit Lu Yichen hard and signaled him to let go.

But this guy seemed to be addicted to kissing her. After a long time, he still had some unfinished thoughts and said, "Qiaobao, it smells so good."

He hasn't been home for more than a month. Because of this case, everyone is staying at the bureau for food and accommodation. He hasn't hugged his wife for a long time. If he can't eat meat, he might as well satisfy his craving first.

Luo Qiao punched him angrily: "I'm not afraid of being seen, really."

Lu Yichen kissed his wife on the face again: "It's been a long time since I hugged my daughter-in-law. I don't want to let you know. Who would come here at this time with such a lack of discernment?"

Luo Qiao smiled as brightly as a flower and said, "Okay, stop talking."

But when she left his arms, she still kissed him on the face and whispered, "I miss you too."

After saying that, he pushed him away, walked quickly to the table, picked up the bag, and took things out of the bag: "Don't stand there in a daze, come over and eat quickly, or it won't get cold."

Lu Yichen was still thinking about the words 'I miss you too', with a smile on his face as he watched his wife busy there.

He heard his wife calling him: "Here we come, wife."

Opening the thermos bucket, there was stewed chicken soup inside, dumplings in the lunch box, the same dishes as everyone else in the other lunch box, and a few steamed buns wrapped in the white cage cloth.

Luo Qiao smiled and greeted: "Brother Chen, try it quickly. Is it delicious?"

She was afraid that like last time, she was called away after just a few bites.

Lu Yichen took the chopsticks and said, "You eat with me."

Luo Qiao was busy serving chicken soup for him: "I've eaten it at home. Eat it quickly before you have something to do."

Lu Yichen ate obediently. The stuffing made by his wife was still delicious. Although the stuffing in the cafeteria was not bad, the taste was really incomparable with the stuffing made by his wife.

They had just finished eating, and before they had time to clean up, someone came running over to call someone. A major discovery had been made in the case, and they were going to go see the scene now.

Lu Yichen only had time to say: "Go back and drive slowly."

The person had already arrived in the corridor. When Luo Qiao saw that the thick police uniform was still hanging there, she took it and chased him out. Finally, she caught up and delivered the clothes to him, and the car roared away.

The same goes for the criminal investigation team downstairs. Some of the oil tea that everyone made has not yet been finished. Suddenly, I thought of the saying from later generations, "There are no quiet years, it's just that someone carries the burden for you."