"Look for me?"

Zuo Fei looked at Zuo Meng who was holding a box beside him, "Tsk, I'm so troublesome."

As he said that, Zuo Fei snatched the cotton box in Zuo Meng's hand and stuffed it to Jiang Yue, "For you."

Jiang Yue looked at the things in her arms, as if it was a food box.

Jiang Yue didn't react for a moment.

"Is this...for me?"

Zuo Fei's face was already a little impatient, "Nonsense."

"Are you sure it wasn't for Fang Weiwei?"

Zuo Fei tilted his neck and made a sound of Gadagada, "It was the pigeon soup she asked me to make for you."

This is a strong smell of gritting teeth.

Zuo Meng was holding her pocket coolly, "Auntie, you're sick, sister."

The aunt she mentioned was Fang Weiwei and her sister was Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue looked at the cotton box in her arms and looked at the father and daughter in front of her, "Thank you."

Are men so powerful nowadays? They can cook.

It’s really hard to imagine Zuo Fei wearing an apron to cook.

Zuo Fei sent out a syllable from his nose, "There is one of hers here, don't drink it all."

Leaving this sentence, Zuo Fei turned around and left, Zuo Meng waved to Jiang Yue and followed Zuo Fei. They were driving here.

Jiang Yue watched them disappear from sight before entering the special mediation office.

I didn't react for a moment.

Meng Liangchao had heard the noise outside just now, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "I really didn't expect that Sister Weiwei would have such charm and deal with such a terrifying Zuo Fei."

Jiang Yue put down the pigeon soup, and she was surprised, "It's strange that he didn't drive the motorcycle today."

Speaking of this, Meng Liangchao couldn't help laughing, "This matter is related to Sister Weiwei. Yesterday Zuo Fei drove the motorcycle and broke Zuo Meng in a small car accident, so she threw Zuo Meng into tears. Then Sister Weiwei locked Zuo Fei's motorcycle. Zuo Fei may not be cool for a short time. As I, who also love motorcycles, I really sympathize with Comrade Zuo Fei."

Meng Liangchao spoke in a tone of gloating.

Compared to Zuo Fei, who is also driving a motorcycle but is more handsome than him, he is naturally a little envious and jealous.

Two hours later, Fang Weiwei and He Yao came back, and Jiang Yue told her about the pigeon soup.

"The deputy director is for you to nourish your body, you can drink it." Fang Weiwei put the pigeon soup on Jiang Yue's table.

"Don't let it go, I think Zuo Fei made it for you."

"I want to drink it anytime. This is for you, the deputy director. Don't refuse. Let's talk about Hu Xiaoxiao's mother."

"Have you seen her mother?"

Fang Weiwei and He Yao shook their heads in unison.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yue asked.

"We drove an hour to her mother's house, no one, and the neighbor said she was picked up by his son a few months ago."

Meng Liangchao made a puzzled voice, "No, I checked Hu Xiaoxiao's mother before, and there was no record of entry and exit, and the old lady did not go abroad at all."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yue looked at him.

Meng Liangchao hit the computer and nodded a few seconds later, "Confirm, there is no record of entry and exit."

"What's going on? Hu Xiaoxiao's neighbor is lying?" Fang Weiwei was suspicious.

He Yao shook his head, "It's impossible, and Hu Xiaoxiao's mother has no need to hide from us, so why do you lie to us?"

"Was Hu Xiaoxiao's mother really taken away by her son? I sent an application to the embassy, ​​and they had not sent me the information about Hu Xiaoxiao's brother." He Yao checked his email address, but there was no email.

Jiang Yue looked at Hu Xiaoxiao's information and pursed her lips into a straight line.

Hu Xiaoxiao's brother is named Hu Xiaosheng, who is five years older than Hu Xiaoxiao. Twenty years ago, I immigrated abroad with his father. Hu Xiaosheng is now under forty years old.

Xiao Hu, Hu Xiaosheng, is it right to look in this direction?

They don’t know how deep the relationship between Hu Xiaosheng and Hu Xiaoxiao’s brother and sister is.

Will Hu Xiaosheng kill Guo Fen for Hu Xiaoxiao? Can he ruin his future?

But so far they have no clues in other directions.

Jiang Yue glanced at the time, "He Yao, call the embassy and urged them, we should contact Hu Xiaosheng as soon as possible."

"yes."

He Yao called to the embassy, ​​but the staff there told them that they would go through the procedures and would ask them to go to the embassy to do the procedures in person tomorrow.

Meng Liang was very unhappy, "I just sent them an email and they didn't say it was so troublesome, and they deliberately delayed us."

He Yao said: "Meng Liang and I will go there tomorrow."

Now that I have gotten off work there, it is tomorrow morning at the earliest.

Jiang Yue nodded, "Okay, let's get off work and go home today."

Several people packed up their things and were about to leave. Fang Weiwei looked back at Jiang Yue who was sorting out the information, "Do you not leave, deputy director?"

"Now, you guys go first."

"Okay, don't work overtime secretly, pay attention to your health."

"I know my own body, you guys go first."

Fang Weiwei and the others left the special mediation.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening after Jiang Yue sorted out the information. Jiang Yue took a look at the time and rubbed her stiff neck.

I'm really hungry.

Jiang Yue's eyes fell on the box next to her.

There is also pigeon soup here.

Jiang Yue opened it, and there was an insulation bucket inside the box. When the insulation bucket opened, a fragrance came to his nose.

Still hot.

After taking the bowls and chopsticks, Jiang Yue had just tasted the taste and vibrated his phone. Jiang Yue took it out and looked at it.

It was a message sent by Mr. Quan.

Quan Shaozheng: Have you got off work? Have you eaten? Do you miss me?

Boring three questions.

Jiang Yue glanced at Pigeon Soup, raised her eyebrows, took a photo and took a photo.

The battle for Quan Shao is almost instantly back.

Quan Shaozheng: What? Who made it?

Jiang Yue: Zuo Fei.

Quan Shaozheng: What? Which onion is Zuo Fei? Why do you make something for you?

Quan Shaozheng: Damn, do you want to poach me?

Quan Shaozheng: I deserve a beating!

Jiang Yue: Haha, this is what Zuo Fei made for Fang Weiwei, it’s a bargain.

The other side of the earth almost recovered from anger. Quan Shaozheng jumped over to deal with Zuo Fei. He was relieved to see this.

Quan Shaozheng: We don’t envy them. When my injury heals, I will make three meals a day for you.

Jiang Yue smiled with her cell phone.

Jiang Yue: Yes, Mr. Quan is also an excellent kitchen expert.

Quan Shaozheng: Low-key and low-key.

Jiang Yue smiled at her phone.

This guy even boasted.

The longer I compete with Mr. Quan, the more I feel that he is quite interesting, and he doesn't look cold like him.

Quan Shaozheng seemed to think typing was too troublesome, so he directly clicked on the video request.

Jiang Yue refused.

I don't want to see him so often.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear the secludedness when she was alone.

Quan Shaozheng sent another video request, but Jiang Yue continued to refuse.

Quan Shaozheng: Why not accept it?

Jiang Yue: I don’t want to see you for the time being.

Quan Shaozheng:?!

Quan Shaozheng: What did I do wrong?

Jiang Yue: No, I just think you are too handsome and I am afraid I can’t eat.

The young master Quan over there was instantly happy

Quan Shaozheng: Then you have a good meal and we will chat when you get home.

Jiang Yue didn't reply to him and took a look at the calendar.

She wanted to get the case to end quickly.

She wanted to see Quan Shaozheng, touch his face, kiss him, and have dinner with him, instead of seeing him through video chat, which would only make the longing in her heart grow.
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