Chen Xinan glared at Gu Nancheng, "I almost forgot your perfect side face."

"I remember who Ji Nuanyang is." Chen Xin'an patted his forehead, "The beauty who stopped you and released nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-nine paper cranes while confessing love letters. At that time, I saved you from the fire and water."

"You are so kind to repay your grudges." Chen Xin'an slapped Gu Nancheng on the forehead, "Four years ago, when you saw me drunk, you deliberately bumped into me into a fight?"

"Not bad. I'm going to make a fuss, I want you to lose for the rest of your life." Gu Nancheng did not deny it either.

Chen Xinan glared at his eyes, his round eyes, clear and clean, without any threat.

"I regret it." Chen Xin'an cried and shouldn't have meddled with other people's business at the beginning, but should have stood by and watched, allowing Gu Nancheng to fall into the arms of the beautiful poet.

"You regret it too late. Since you were eight years old, you have been destined to be able to escape in your entire life." Gu Nancheng's tone was warm, with a little nostalgia.

When he was thirteen years old, he lost his mother and his home, and was finally given to a trafficker by his stepmother. When he was desperate about the world, he met the eight-year-old Chen Xinan who was determined to help others.

Eight-year-old Chen Xinan was wearing a police uniform, followed by a group of little kids who were coerced and lured by Chen Xinan. He pretended to be a policeman in the community all day long to uphold justice and determined to eliminate harm for the people.

Eight-year-old Chen Xinan saved him and saved his almost collapsed and twisted worldview.

Chen Xinan thought hard, "When I was eight years old, I didn't do anything big that would shake the sky or earth?"

Gu Nancheng rubbed Chen Xin'an's temple, "Don't think about it."

"Ah. Your hand just pinched my feet." Chen Xin'an patted Gu Nancheng's hand and wrinkled his nose, "Wash your hands quickly. It's so smelly."

"Do you dislike your feet?" Gu Nancheng pinched Chen Xin'an's face, causing Chen Xin'an to jump straight into the foot.

"Haha. OK. Your feet are not smelly, they are still very fragrant. I just smelled it."

"abnormal."

"Only perverted to you."

After playing with Chen Xin'an for a while, Gu Nancheng took Shuaishuai home. As a good man, he cannot hinder his wife's normal work.

"Go back?" Ouyang Chi pinched her handsome little face.

"As a policeman's family, I am still very conscious and cannot hinder the normal work of the police."

Ouyang Chi was disgusted by Gu Nancheng's shamelessness.

Who is it that in order to allow Chen Xinan to get off work anytime and anywhere, he sponsored a batch of high-performance police cars and advanced police equipment to the institute?

Who is it? I shamelessly said in front of the leader that I hope Chen Xinan will not be on night shift? The reason is that he will not be able to sleep without Chen Xinan.

It's so terrible.

All your enlightenment is applied to Chen Xin'an.

I have known Gu Nancheng for several years, but Ouyang Chi really didn't expect Gu Nancheng to have such a side. Who would have thought that Gu Nancheng, who is cold-blooded and cruel in the shopping mall, is actually a warm man?

"Captain, what are you looking at?" Chen Xin'an stood next to Ouyang Chi, "Why do I think your eyes look a little ambiguous when you look at my Mr. Gu?"

"You're thinking too much." Ouyang Chi's mouth twitched.

"Sister An, an old couple came to the front hall. They were so angry that they wanted to divorce because they bought Haitian. You can go and persuade and mediate." Colleague Xiao Zhang walked in with a sad face.

Chen Xinan nodded and walked out quickly. Such mediation is one of the daily work, tedious and boring, and even a little powerless. But Chen Xinan is full of passion every day, treating everyone in need with enthusiasm and sincerity.

"No wonder the leader said that Sister An is not only the God of Wealth in the Institute, but also the chicken blood replenishment station in the Institute. Looking at Sister An's energy-filled appearance, I feel embarrassed to complain."

Xiao Zhang poured himself a bowl of chicken soup and continued to struggle at the grassroots level.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!