Reborn Ace Prosecutor

After going downstairs, Feng Ling was surprised to see Yang Xiyao and Nie Xiaoqian both wearing pajamas, each lying on the sofa watching the news reports, with lazy and cute expressions. If someone who didn't know walked in, he would have thought

Feng Ling has two wives.

"Why did you get up so early?" Feng Ling said with some surprise.

"Watching the news? Boss Yang said that as a prosecutor, you should capture information in a timely manner." Nie Xiaoqian said with a sweet smile. In fact, this was just an excuse found by Yang Xiyao, just because Yang Xiyao had not watched it in the past few days.

When she arrived at Feng Ling, she originally wanted to say thank you, but she couldn't say it. After all, Feng Ling had saved her life. So she deliberately got up early in the morning and took this opportunity to say a few words to him.

Although the police have taken over the matter at Qin Nuo's house last night, it has not yet been reported to the procuratorate. Naturally, Yang Xiyao has not received the news.

"Yang Chu, I'm just looking for you. I want to take three days off!" Feng Ling walked down and sat down on the sofa on the other side. His eyes swept across the two people's delicate bodies, and there was a gap between their clothes.

, the pink and attractive features of the two people are vaguely visible.

"What are you going to do when you ask for leave?" Feeling the heat coming from Feng Ling's eyes, Yang Xiyao immediately tightened her clothes, sat up straight, and asked softly.

"Oh, I have something to do at home and I have to go back!" Feng Ling replied calmly. At this time, he was no longer in a lustful mood.

"Hey, Feng Ling, it's great that you want to go back. I want to go too!" Nie Xiaoqian seemed a little quiet in front of Yang Xiyao, but when she heard that Feng Ling was going back, she couldn't help but jump up and shouted happily.

"What will they do to you when they come home? What are you going to do with them? There are still many cases on hand that have not been completed!" Yang Xiyao glared at Nie Xiaoqian angrily.

Nie Xiaoqian sat down depressedly, pouting reluctantly, which was her most common expression of dissatisfaction.

"Is there something wrong at home?" Yang Xiyao thought for a while and asked with some worry. Feng Ling, a bastard, usually flirts with her casually, but sometimes she doesn't seem to regard herself as a woman, which leads to the problem every day.

When Yang Xiyao looked in the mirror, she couldn't help but doubt her own beauty.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry." Feng Ling nodded, his face was extremely pale, it seemed that he hadn't slept well.

"Okay, then remember to come back to work on Monday!" Yang Xiyao wrinkled her nose and said somewhat unhappily.

"Then I'll leave first! Feng Ling sighed and blinked. The superpower that had only appeared once before appeared again. His eyes were at Yang Xiyao's chest, and they penetrated through Yang Xiyao's chest.

Among them, two white and tender fragrant scenes appeared in front of you.

Yang Xiyao seemed to sense that something was wrong. With a blush on her face, she threw the potato chips in her hand at Feng Ling and cursed: "What are you looking at with such a sly eye? Get out of here!"

Feng Ling rubbed his eyes. He didn't know why this fluoroscopy technique came so suddenly. He couldn't succeed when he tried it all the time before. Depressed, he reached out his hand to catch the potato chips without looking back, and said "it smells good".

, then walked away.

About half an hour after Feng Ling left, the charming goddess Chu Mo rushed in aggressively and asked through gritted teeth: "Where is that bastard Feng Ling? Tell him to get out of here."