Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Chapter 317: There is a provident fund for buying a house (three shifts)

"Because of you, I found the motivation to live well."

What Wu Jiaren said was heard by Wei Shuyi.

Wei Shuyi was shocked.

He felt lost, even confused. "There is something, I'm very curious." His tone was also puzzled.

Jiaren Wu said, "You ask."

"It's..." Wei Shuyi finally asked the question in his heart, "Why do you like me?"

"You look good-looking." Wu Jiaren replied without thinking.

Wei Shuyi frowned.

He pushed away the woman in his arms and looked at her with a sullen face, a shadow of darkness in his eyes.

He clasped Wu Jiaren’s arms and asked her tightly, "Just because I look good? Do you like me?" His tone was angry, with a bit of hatred for iron and steel. He said, "If only me If you look good, you like me. It’s much better than me. Why don’t you like them even if you don’t see me?"

Jiaren Wu glanced at him and stopped fooling around, but she didn't answer directly. Instead, she asked Wei Shuyi, "Then why do you think I like you, Teacher Wei?"

The ball rolled in front of Wei Shuyi, Wei Shuyi's brows were twisted tightly, his eyes were suspicious.

"I don't know." He answered honestly.

But he just felt that Wu Jiaren shouldn't like him in a daze.

Just because he is handsome?

Pull it down.

I don't know how much better-looking than him, why didn't I see Wu Jiaren be merciful everywhere. Wei Shuyi has been thinking about this issue recently. As a policeman, when Jiaren Wu was entangled in a bar by Lin Zhi, she could totally reject him, but she just wanted to find herself.

Attacked by the beauty of Fang Yusheng's face, Wei Shuyi would not be blindly confident, really thinking that he was the best handsome in the world.

Jiaren Wu sighed and said inexplicably, "You will know later."

Wei Shuyi hated this feeling.

Jiaren Wu got up from his arms, and she said, "I will sleep in the guest room, you go to sleep." Seeing Wei Shuyi's eyes still on her heart, her heart warmed slightly, and she said, "I will adjust myself. Feeling, you don't have to worry about me."

As a police officer, her psychological quality is not too bad.

These few hours of chaos was enough, and if she continued to be confused, she would not be qualified to be a policeman.

After speaking, Jiaren Wu opened the guest room by herself.

Seeing that there is only one bed and mattress in the guest room, there is no quilt, she turned around and asked Wei Shuyi, "Are there more sheets and quilts? I will just have one night."

Wei Shuyi said, "Just sleep in my room."

Wu Jiaren raised her eyebrows in surprise, gave him a meaningful look, and said, "Mr. Wei, I am sleeping with you and I want to marry you." She leaned on her and asked him lazily. , "Are you sure, let me sleep in your bed?"

Wei Shuyi left a sentence, "I want to sleep or not." So he stepped into his room.

Jiaren Wu stayed there for a while, stepped her legs, and followed.

The two lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the drizzle on the windowsill. Wei Shuyi couldn't sleep.

On the bed of an old virgin, there is a woman who is enough to make all men feel happy. He can fall asleep easily, which is the problem.

Jiaren Wu suddenly said, "Can you hold me?"

Wei Shuyi was stiff, but did not move.

Jiaren Wu directly pulled up his arm all the way, went under his arm by herself, and pressed his arm with her neck. She embraced Wei Shuyi's waist with one hand, pinched his waist, and warned her, "Tell you, although I am a person, I am more active, but being active does not mean being casual. Please be honest with me. Fantasize about me."

On the contrary, Wei Shuyi relaxed. "go to bed."

After crying, the body is always tired easily. Jiaren Wu really fell asleep.

When Wei Shuyi woke up in the morning, Jiaren Wu was no longer there. He didn't even know when Wu Jiaren got out of his arms, or how long she had been away.

He changed his clothes and got up, ate breakfast alone, and went to school.

In the afternoon, Wei Shuyi bought flowers and went to the cemetery.

Song Ju was buried today, and his colleagues, old friends, subordinates, wives and children, relatives and friends, and people who had been helped by him all came. The cemetery is very crowded today, but the scene is very quiet. Song Cheng's wife, over forty but beautiful, wearing a black coat, stood between Wu Jiaren and Kang Hui.

She has obviously cried, her eyes are red, but she has a good manner.

Song Cheng's daughter was standing beside Wu Jiaren. She was crying all the time, and her cry made many people who came to express their condolences to Song Cheng cry.

Wei Shuyi took the flowers and walked forward to present them to Songcheng.

Jiaren Wu saw him and nodded at him.

Song Cheng's death was met by newspapers and news.

The media have condemned those who trafficked drugs.

After Song Cheng's death, the entire Binjiang City was rigorously investigated. For a while, everyone was in danger, but the drug traffickers were somewhat restrained.

This month, the anti-narcotics team was very busy.

Jiaren Wu never met with Wei Shuyi again, even on WeChat.

I saw Wu Jiaren again, a month later.

In the middle of March of the lunar calendar, the sea of ​​flowers in Binjiang City bloomed. Wei Shuyi received a call from Wu Jiaren, and she invited him to see the sea of ​​flowers.

Wei Shuyi was a little surprised, but more, it was expectation.

Seeing her again, Wei Shuyi found that she was thinner.

She is wearing a pure white shirt with a tie and a pair of low-rise jeans. Her hair was braided, she wore a sun hat on her head, and she carried a small black leather bag on her right shoulder. On the bag, she still hung the acrylic villain.

Jiaren Wu did not drive a motorcycle today. She stood at the gate of the community, holding yogurt in her hand, drinking while waiting for Wei Shuyi to pick her up.

Wei Shuyi parked the car at the door of the small shop opposite the community, stared at her from a distance, staring at her **** waist, and paused for a long time.

Driving the car to Wu Jiaren, Wei Shuyi rolled down the window and said, "Get in the car."

His co-pilot was clean, but Wu Jiaren took the initiative to sit behind.

Looking back, Wei Shuyi looked at the yogurt in Wu Jiaren's hand and asked, "Didn't have breakfast?"

"have eaten."

"Oh."

But Jiaren Wu stared at the mask on his face, and she asked, "What are you doing with a mask?"

"The pollen is heavy." Wei Shuyi didn't speak any more, and Jiaren Wu didn't ask deeply.

Passing by the store, buying some water and snacks, the two set off to Luofen Village.

Luofen Village was an ordinary small village a few years ago, but it was later developed to grow flowers and become a flower cultivation base. Every year in spring, there are always countless tourists come to watch and take photos. When I arrived at Luofen Village, it was only half past nine.

Before getting off the car, Wei Shuyi asked Jiaren Wu, "Have you brought a camera?"

"There is a cell phone."

Hearing that, Wei Shuyi took out a DSLR from the car and handed it to Wu Jiaren.

Jiaren Wu glanced at it and said, "It's quite expensive."

Unscrew the mineral water, Wei Shuyi said, "Buy less cosmetics, and save money." After speaking, he took off his mask and looked up and drank water.

Jiaren Wu turned on the camera, first took a picture of Wei Shuyi, and took a picture of him looking up and drinking water. Jiaren Wu looked down at the photo and replied, "You have it, why should I buy a camera?"

Wei Shuyi: "..."

Looking at her deeply for a few seconds, Wei Shuyi didn't even refute it.

I rented a two-seater self-driving battery car, and the two of them walked around the flower sea trail leisurely. Wei Shuyi spends most of the time watching the sea of ​​flowers, while Jiaren Wu is busy taking pictures of Wei Shuyi who is watching the sea of ​​flowers. At noon, the two of them ate at the local farmhouse.

After sitting down, Wei Shuyi's cheeks and neck were a little red, thinking he was hot, so he opened the window.

There was tea on the table. Wei Shuyi poured two cups and handed it to Wu Jiaren.

He was about to drink, but Wu Jiaren stopped him. "Don't drink."

Wei Shuyi was taken aback, looked at her, a little confused.

Jiaren Wu took out mineral water from her bag and handed it to him, saying, "Drink this, clean."

"This tea is not dirty either." Wei Shuyi said.

Jiaren Wu did not deny what he said, but said, "I am afraid of poison."

Understanding her meaning, Wei Shuyi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. "Has something bad happened recently?"

Jiaren Wu thought for a while and told him, "It's not a big deal. We have been fighting hard this month and offended some people. The water in the bureau was poisoned. Someone drank it and sent it to the hospital in time. After washing the stomach, people are fine, but they have suffered."

Jiaren Wu's tone was very calm, but Wei Shuyi's expression changed when she heard the words. "Your job is too dangerous, right?"

"There is no way. Someone must do dangerous work."

Wei Shuyi said nothing.

Without contact with this professional group, Wei Shuyi could not feel the urgency and danger. Knowing Wu Jiaren, especially after Song Ju's death, Wei Shuyi realized for the first time that it was dangerous and always lurking by her side.

He asked inadvertently, "Have you considered changing careers?"

Wu Jiaren snorted coldly, "It's nice to be a policeman if you don't turn around. I have three golds and one insurance. I also have provident funds for buying a house!"

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