Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

() He wears less clothes in summer, and is hugged tightly by Yang Xiaonian. He smells the hot and sour breath on his body in his nose, and feels the heat flow from Yang Xiaonian's young and strong body from the fullness of his chest. , Ruan Fengling's originally pale face suddenly became rosy, she tilted her head slightly, trying to avoid his staring at her.

   Who knows, when she turned her head, she suddenly found that Yang Xiaonian's arm was blood red, and she couldn't help but screamed out: "Ah? Are you injured?"

   Looking at the drops of blood still dripping from his arm, Ruan Fengling couldn't help but be taken aback. At the same time, her body couldn't help but tremble, staring blankly at Yang Xiaonian's young and handsome face, and a warm airflow rose from the bottom of her heart.

  This man was injured to save me? !

   Even knowing that the other party was holding a machete, he rushed up to save me regardless of his life. Why is he doing this? You are only his colleague, and you just met today?

   "It's alright, it's just a little cut, no big problem." After her scream, Yang Xiaonian came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but despise himself again.

   They just look like Yang Weihong, but they are not really Yang Weihong. Besides, what if Yang Weihong was really standing in front of him? That night, she heard it clearly in their kitchen, and Yang Weihong refused to even see her. Why did she keep thinking about her?

  In this world, there are many things that are not just what you want to do. It's time to forget, or forget to be nice to yourself...

   "How about that, let's go to the hospital quickly..." Ruan Fengling looked anxious, pulling Yang Xiaonian's hand to send him to the hospital to bandage the wound.

At this time, there was another messy footstep at the entrance of the corridor. Yang Xiaonian thought that the other party had come to reinforcements again, so he quickly stretched out his hand to embrace Ruan Fengling, and said in a low voice, "Stand behind me, don't rely on me. Come here..." As he said that, he took two steps forward and picked up the mop that was thrown away.

  Although there were several watermelon knives on the ground, Yang Xiaonian never wanted to use that thing. Although he did not major in law during his college years, he knew that if he cut someone, he would be imprisoned. He still has a bright future, but Fan can't fight for his life with a bunch of hooligans.

However, when he straightened up, he saw a group of police officers running over in a hurry. The one running at the front was a female police officer in her early twenties, which made Yang Xiaonian almost fall. Lost eyes.

  The woman is about 1.72 meters tall, with a slender and tall figure, fair skin, and a ponytail tied behind her head under her hat. She flutters her black and shiny hair as she moves around. On her melon-seed face, which is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, there are a pair of big eyes that are not angry and arrogant, and they look watery and decisive and bright. A jing suit perfectly outlines her slender and slender figure, Liu Ye's eyebrows are raised slightly, a cherry mouth is tightly sipped, her hands are stretched forward, and a small blue and dark pistol is tightly held between her white fingers, letting the She is beautiful and charming with an indescribable coldness and majesty!

   However, it seems that this female police officer is a little familiar.

   Before Yang Xiaonian could remember where he had seen her, the other party had already shouted coquettishly, "Everyone inside put down their weapons and raised their hands..."

Everyone in   ? lay down your weapon?

  It seems that the only men standing in front of you are our brothers? The one with the weapon in his hand...is himself the only one. Of course, if the mop counts as a weapon!

   Actually, Yang Xiaonian really didn't notice it just now. If you say that there is only one man standing in front of Jingchao, Yang Dahua is at most half. At this time, he was still hunched over with the support of Sun Yumei, unable to straighten his waist. Just now, I was kicked dozens of feet on my waist and body by two pairs of large leather shoes. At this time, I still feel the pain of my whole body.

"Hey...cousin, you're here...I'm about to be beaten to death by this kid, hurry up and catch him...repair him well, ayyo...revenge me..." He was lying on the ground just now pretending to be a dead dog When the other middle-aged man saw Jingcha approaching, he immediately turned over and sat up, pointing to Yang Xiaonian and calling out to the female Jingcha.

"Shut up for me..." Who knows, the female police officer didn't give him any face at all, she glanced at him with a hint of disgust, and said coldly, "The policewoman is handling the case, I don't need you. Gossiping. You... go and handcuff him first..."

   The female police officer still looked like a small head, and as soon as she shook her head, two male police officers passed by immediately behind her, grabbed the man's hands, took out the handcuffs, and put them on his hands.

   Yang Xiaonian hurriedly threw the mop in his hand when he saw the situation, and said loudly: "Comrade Jingcha, they beat me first, I'm just self-defense..."

"Hmph, we'll definitely investigate what's going on, it's not up to you whether it's self-defense or not. You guys go to handcuff him... Huh? Why do I look so familiar to you? Are you Yang Dandan? Oh No, you are Yang Xiaonian?" Maybe she felt that she said Yang Xiaonian's nickname, and the female jing felt a little embarrassed. Yang Xiaonian's case, quickly pursed his little mouth tightly.

   But in this way, her small appearance that is both charming and glamorous is even more attractive.

Yang Xiaonian looked at her carefully, and finally she screamed, pointing at her and shouting, "Are you Little Pepper? Chen Bingjing? I'm dizzy, why did you become a police officer? You didn't apply to the art academy during the college entrance examination. Is it?"

   Pepper?

  The inspectors standing behind Chen Bingjing almost burst out laughing, thinking that our Chen Institute still has such a beautiful and appropriate nickname?

   Although these guys barely managed to hold back their laughter, Chen Bingjing knew the virtues of the stinky men behind her even if she didn't look at them. This time, her beautiful face became even more beautiful, white and red, with a look like anger and resentment, even a man could not help swallowing when he saw it.

"You...you shut up. People accidentally called you by your nickname just now. You actually...Yang Xiaonian, are you still a man..." Her voice seemed to be angry, but more It means coquettish. The tone of her voice might not even be felt by herself, but the inspectors standing beside him could hear the different flavor in Director Chen's voice.

These guys held back their laughter and thought to themselves: "It seems that Chen Suo and the guy opposite not only know each other, they may have a good relationship? We've been with her for so long, when did we hear her talk? Was your voice so soft?"

   "You? What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go and handcuff him?" Chen Bingjing couldn't help but snorted when she saw that all the male police officers were standing there with their cheeks puffed up in a daze.

"Chen Suo, are you really handcuffed? It's just a fight, just take it back and ask about the situation..." A man standing beside her glanced at Yang Xiaonian and sighed inwardly, thinking that it was no wonder Chen The institute has never been looking for a partner. It turns out that people already have such a handsome and excellent candidate in their hearts.

   "Zhang Le, what are you talking about? Hurry up and handcuff him for me, and take him back for a good interrogation." Chen Bingjing put away her pistol and shouted in a cold voice. No matter what, she still knew who Yang Xiaonian was in her heart, and it was unnecessary to point a gun at him at this time.

  The man named Zhang Le took out his handcuffs and walked to Yang Xiaonian's side, smiled, and then lowered his face and asked, "What's wrong with the arm? Do you want to go to the hospital first?"

Yang Xiaonian licked his lower lip with his tongue, looked at Chen Bingjing's face, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Chen Jing said that, why should we make people embarrassed? Thank you buddy..." He said, He stretched out his hands on one side.

At this time, Ruan Fengling, who was in shock for a while, gave up. She took a step forward to stop Zhang Le, and asked loudly, "Why are you handcuffing people? , isn't there a way for people to fight back? Besides, look at how many people there are on their side? Those people beat me first, and then knocked down the two people on our side. Yang Xiaonian couldn't stand it before he started. He only has one person, but the other party beats him with more than a dozen people back and forth. If you don't arrest those bad guys, you still have to arrest him, what have you all done?"

   A few jing inspectors listened, but all of them could not help but stare at Yang Xiaonian's face with reverence, thinking that you are amazing, so it turns out that these people on the ground are all done by you alone?

"I'm sorry, we are also doing things according to the law. If there is any problem, go back to the office and check it out." Zhang Le looked at Ruan Fengling's graceful appearance, and at a glance, she knew that she didn't look like a big sister-in-law selling vegetables in the countryside, and she just spoke. A lot more polite.

   "It's okay to go back with you to investigate, but why do you put him in handcuffs? This matter was caused by me, and I'll go with you too." Ruan Fengling stood in front of Yang Xiaonian, looking like a hen protecting her cubs.

Chen Bingjing looked at Ruan Fengling's movements, and listened to Ruan Fengling's words, she could not help frowning, walked to Yang Xiaonian, and circled around him twice, then she snorted coldly, and said with a frosty tone. : "Others don't know Yang Xiaonian, don't I know him? He has been the famous Yang Dandan since the first year of high school. He alone dared to take on more than a dozen or twenty gangsters in the society. Handcuffed, even if we take it to the police station, we won't worry about it..."