I’m really not a scumbag

After Luo Zhanglang praised Bai Zhi, he proudly raised his eyebrows at Lin Fang.

Fearing that Lin Fang could not understand his suggestion, he even deliberately approached Lin Fang and said in a very small voice: "How about it, buddy has a good EQ? This is your ex-girlfriend, the policeman, is related, has connections, and often It's useful! I didn't say you, can you be kinder to your ex-girl!"

Luo Zhanglang's focus is weird, but he still has the face to ask Lin Fang for credit, and Lin Fang laughed angrily.

Before you said that I remember my professional knowledge, it was all the credit of Hu Qingchan!

Before that, you still persuaded me to get back together with Ji Mingyue!

If I listen to your advice, I have to get back with every girlfriend. Will I get back together?

I can go to you!

"It's not that my face is good, but Lin Fang is calm and calm."

Bai Zhi did not claim the credit. She pointed to the material in her hand and said to Luo Zhanglang: "The statement of the situation is very clear, and Lin Fang provided key proof materials...Of course, your law student status also played a certain role. If I take it or not, I have to release people according to the procedure."

"Oh, I don't care! Anyway, you helped a lot. It just so happened that we helped Fang'er celebrate her birthday, so come with us tonight!"

Luo Zhanglang made a final decision and decisively sent an invitation to Bai Zhi.

Lin Fang turned his head and glanced at Luo Zhanglang, who was holding a large package, really regretted fishing him out today.

Why did you fish out this kind of stupid who has been a professional pitted teammate for twenty years?

Do you harm your brother?

I really should let the police comrades educate them, at least be individuals!

"Lin Fang... is that okay?"

Bai Zhi did not agree, she looked at Lin Fang with a slight sense of anxiety in anticipation.

She is afraid.

I was afraid that I would be too eager to scare Lin Fang.

She is also afraid.

I was afraid that Lin Fang would think she was in the way, and what she said made her heart cold.

"What do you think of him?"

Luo Zhanglang smashed Lin Fang, squeezed his eyes, and said, "For my face, can he still disagree? Don't worry, Fang'er is my brother! I said for Fang'er: Yes! No problem! "

Oh, thank you so much!

Can you shut up?

Lin Fang smiled awkwardly and politely to cover up the emotion of wanting to hit someone, and nodded slightly.

The good guys are all fooled by this teammate, so what if they don't agree?

Be a bad guy?Are you a scumbag?

Lin Fang had every reason to suspect that Luo Zhanglang was partly responsible for his reputation as a scumbag.

"really?"

Bai Zhi almost jumped up happily, as if she was a rewarded child, she clapped her hands and said, "That's great, Lin Fang... I have prepared gifts and butter cake for you. I will bring them together later. Order us wish to cut the cake!"

"I don't like cakes! Especially cream cakes!"

Lin Fang dropped this sentence, almost used to run, and left the lobby.

"Am I wrong?"

Bai Zhi was surprised to cover her small mouth, and said annoyed: "No, it shouldn't be, what I wrote on the memo is butter cake!"

She remembered it correctly, but her behavior was so considerate, which made Lin Fang a bit sore for a while.

In Lin Fang's 30 years of memory, he only had his birthday once.

That year happened to be his twelve-year-old birth year, and my sister-in-law took him out to play specially, and promised to give him one of his most wanted birthday gifts.

He still remembered that he wanted a cream cake especially, but my sister-in-law was still in high school and didn't have much pocket money.

There are more than 100 pieces of butter cake, which is almost two weeks' worth of meals for my sister.

Lin Fang didn't ask for cake, but tea eggs.

When my sister-in-law came back from buying tea eggs, Lin Fang regretted it.

Who could have imagined that this grandma's tea eggs could cost enough to buy butter cakes?

What's more frightening is that this aunt only buys tea eggs, not water.

Lin Fang choked enough to eat. After that, he hiccups whenever someone mentions eggs, and can't eat any food made from eggs for a full year.

After joining work, Lin Fang bought butter cakes many times at his own expense.

But already... I no longer have the feeling I expected at that time.

Until Bai Zhi said that he had prepared a cream cake for him, the memories of childhood suddenly came to his mind, Lin Fang couldn't control his emotions, and chose to avoid it for the first time.

"Hey, you remember correctly, Fang'er must be shy."

Luo Zhanglang very irresponsibly gave a guess, turning his head to Technician No. 134 and said: "Xiaoli, are you going to be okay tonight? If it's okay, do you want to go out with us?"

"Ah? I... can it?"

Technician No. 134 looked at Luo Zhanglang with surprise. She didn't seem to expect that these people would have their own part when they went out to play.

After the surprise, she looked at Bai Zhi again, seeming a little hesitant.

Your identity is too close to the police, so you won’t be discriminated against...

Bai Zhi noticed the little movement of Technician No. 134 and looked back at her, frowning slightly.

It's not because the other person is from a bad background and looks down on him.

Bai Zhi only noticed that the reaction and expression of No. 134 technician were somewhat acting.

Not to mention a woman's innate ability to learn whore, the 134 technician is still learning her intentionally or unconsciously.

Luo Zhanglang couldn't see it, but in Bai Zhi's eyes, it was obviously too much.

Bai Zhi took a deep look at her, thought about it, didn't say anything, turned around and caught up with Lin Fang's footsteps.

Some things are not convenient for her to say.

Even if he said that, Luo Zhanglang might not listen.

"of course can!"

Luo Zhanglang held the little hand of Technician No. 134, and said spoiledly: "Xiaoli, anyway, you are my girlfriend. I go out to play, of course I have to bring you!"

"My name is Jiang Wenwen... From now on, don't call me Xiaoli."

"???"

Luo Zhanglang was stunned for a moment before he reacted and said, "Your name is Jiang Wenwen? Then the'Xiaoli' you told me is a pseudonym?"

"It's not a pseudonym...that's a stage name..."

Jiang Wenwen rubbed her hands, very embarrassed.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, she raised her head abruptly and said with a flustered expression on her face: "Brother Lang, I...I didn't mean to lie to you. In our business, I am afraid of being targeted by bad guys. . It’s just a convention to give a stage name, I didn’t think about it too much..."

"Hahaha... it's okay."

Luo Zhanglang smiled generously and waved his hand: "I'm just a little surprised. If you are willing to tell me your real name, it means you believe me. Let's go! Let's go out too!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Wenwen nodded vigorously, slightly relieved, and said: "Could you wait for me, I want to change my clothes..."

"Look at my memory! Go change it. I'll wait for you at the door. I left you your phone number and WeChat account. If you can't find it, remember to call!"

"Hmm!"

Separated from Luo Zhanglang, Jiang Wenwen walked through the side door to the dressing room, changing her clothes, unexpectedly a person came out from the side, and she screamed in fright.