Lu Qiang turned around for a cigarette, and the people present were a little bored. Kun Dong was farthest away, playing with the chopsticks in his hand. He was relatively bulky. He didn't have any hobbies at all, so he admitted to eating. At this time, he didn't move the chopsticks. He looked up and buried his head again.

Lu Qiang smiled, reopened the fire, added a plate of beef, and threw some shrimp **** and lettuce. After a while, the glass was covered with a hazy mist.

He greeted: "It's all **** damned, hurry up and eat... Kundong, the meat is yours."

Lu Qiang also caught some in his bowl: "How far away is it," glanced toward the bathroom: "You have a door in your mouth, don't go out of it."

Dalong said first, "Where can I do that?" He picked up the chopsticks and fished into the pot.

Someone moved first, and the rest moved.

The atmosphere eased in a few minutes.

Lu Qiang filled the wine, put the bottle in the middle, let them pour themselves, and asked Dalong: "Did you move somewhere recently?"

Da Long should say: "The aquatic transportation is not very easy to do. My broken car facility is not good. I am afraid of the cold in winter and the heat of summer. The capacity is also small. It is not cost-effective to run a trip to other provinces."

"What are you running now?"

He said, "I have found a logistics company, and I have delivered goods to merchants in Binhai along the Qianmen wholesale market."

Root inserted a sentence: "Is it easy to run? I will run with you to do it."

Dalong Diao'er should lift his legs: "It's easy to run and run, just because there is someone pressing on his mother, he won't give him work." He yelled, "There is a man called a soldier, he will be a young leader, and he will be a little leader Just **** bully newcomers, they give less goods and earn less than others."

Kun Dong laughed and said, "That's for you to give a gift."

"Last fart," Dalong glared: "I don't like him, I want to beat him, and I don't ask Lao Tzu to eat meat and vegetarian food, repair it, and all call him grandpa on the ground."

Lu Qiang's chopsticks supported the table, and looked at him with his eyelids: "Eat meat and vegetarian?"

Dalong laughed and changed his mind quickly: "It depends on who you were with before, don't ask me who is strong brother?"

Lu Qiang smiled: "Your strong brother is looking at the door now." He raised his wrist and took the tip of the chopstick to nod him: "Your boy is honest, when it was black before, shouting and killing all day."

"Hey, Brother Qiang, I'll talk about it casually, really." Dalong didn't dare to talk back, and stuffed his head.

Genzi took the lead: "Brother, where are you really going to do?"

Lu Qiang paused, staring at some place without moving: "Temporarily."

Genzi laughed: "Hey... It's not the same to have a sister-in-law, brother, you didn't say that before."

Lu Qiang swept him: "What did you say?"

"I can't remember the original words, anyway, it means nothing to do with security."

Lu Qiang snorted and didn't make a difference.

Dalong became active, and took the words ashamed: "I think I know with my ass. I used to have a bachelor, earn more and earn less, and eat and wear without worry. If I'm struggling, I'll find a lady to play with. There's nothing to worry about now. After the younger sister-in-law, she is still a soft, water-like beauty. Where is our boss to let her be aggrieved."

He licked his face: "Hey, is he the boss?"

Lu Qiang gave a smirk and lighted up, "You **** will break this mouth later."

The other two also laughed, and Dalong said, "Isn't this sister-in-law here... Brother Qiang, what do you want to do after that?"

He tickled his forehead with his forefinger: "I didn't think about it."

"Let's do some trading?"

Lu Qiang kept his lips closed, paused, and glanced in the direction of the bathroom before thinking of her going in for a while. Lu Qiang staggered the stool back, "I'll put some water, you drink."

In the lobby, there is a long corridor, several private rooms of different sizes on both sides, some are wide open, and some doors are tightly closed. Lu Qiang glanced casually, and saw an acquaintance, he did not stop his eyes, went straight forward.

The restroom was at the end of the corridor, with a recessed window next to it. He walked over and backed away a few steps. His shadow was reflected on the glass, and the man turned away looked at him.

Lu Qiang went directly to put water inside, and still adjusted his belt when he came out.

The man by the window was still there, still talking on the phone with his back to his back.

The hallway was full of voices. She opened a window and leaned out her head slightly. The silent night was much quieter than inside.

The weather was already extremely cold, her nose was cold and red, and there was wind at night, gently blowing the hair tips on both sides.

Lu Qiang hugged her from behind and bowed her head to sniff the smell of her hair. The native language she spoke, Wu Nong's soft words, had few words to understand, but the tone was particularly delicate and soft. Lu Qiang drank the wine, lowered his eyes, and arched her with his nose.

Lu Yin glanced angrily.

Lu Qiang smiled, taking advantage of her height, and put her chin directly on top of her head. He closed his eyes and pressed against her, without any urging.

Lu Yin was uncomfortable, facing the phone: "Then hang uncle first."

Inside is an old male voice: "Watch your body outside, come back when you have time, hang up."

Lu Yin responded, and did not wait to hang up. The voice of the aunt over there came out, concerned, and said, "Yin Yin is busy, don't let her come back if it's okay. This small house, because she is not used to living..."

Lu Yin smiled and cut off the phone.

Lu Qiang rubbed her ears: "Call home?"

"Well," Lu Yin itched and hid: "Uncle hit me just now."

He closed the front window, and there was another noise in his ears. With her arm forward, she held her in her arms, and Lu Yin felt warm.

He asked, "What did you talk about?"

Lu Yin said: "It's New Year's Day in a few days. Ask me if I have a holiday. I want me to go back and stay for a few days."

Lu Qiang opened his eyes: "What do you say?"

She smiled and asked, "Guess what?"

With eyes closed and closed again, Lu Qiang is not salty or light: "I am full, you love to go back." She snorted, he said again: "If you listen to that, you will be polite."

"I know," Lu Yin leaned his head slightly on his chest: "Aunt can't stand me, and has raised me for more than ten years. The family is small, my brother and sister still study, I won't go back to cause trouble, just... I miss my uncle a little. ."

"Go back in the New Year?"

Lu Yin looked out the window: "Well."

The two stood still in front of the window and walked out of the private room next to each other. They were not plainly dressed, black hair shawls, painted face makeup, long sweater plus a pair of leather pants, and a few centimeters of high leather shoes to hold the slender figure.

She put a coat on her body and shouted to the back: "You wait for me at the door to go to the bathroom."

She trot a few steps, Yu Guang unintentionally glanced at the window, just a meal. At the dinner, I drank some wine, and my eyes were not very clear. I saw a big man standing back to back in that direction, with wide arms, straight back, and short hair cut. With just one glance, he recognized who this person was.

Tan Wei was so happy that he would come over with his leg raised: "Lu Qiang?"

He heard the shout not moving, raised his eyes, saw her shadow from the window, turned back half a moment, still holding Lu Yin.

Tan Wei approached, only to see there was a woman in front of him. The facial features were delicate and elegant, the figure was exquisite, and his head was only close to his chest, snuggling tightly, not to mention intimate gesture.

Tan Wei smiled awkwardly. He was burly, and she had not seen the person in front just now. She couldn't help turning her eyes again. She spread her hair softly against her cheeks. The strands of hair on her head curled up and stood a little messy. A pair of eyes are clear and bright, noses and lips are small, indescribably soft and pleasant.

She knew who she was.

Lu Qiang first said: "Police Officer Tan, what a coincidence."

Tan Wei returned to her mind and stopped a short distance away. She put away the excitement in her tone and deliberately corrected: "Looking like you. Come out and have a meal with my master and colleagues. Do you have friends?"

She glanced at Lu Yin, who was uncomfortable, pulled his arm away, and stood by the side.

Lu Qiang said: "Also eat with friends."

"This is?" She smiled. "Don't introduce?"

Lu Qiang put on the shoulder of the person next to him: "This is Lu Yin." Without much explanation, the action is enough to prove everything.

Lu Yin smiled and nodded at her

Tan Wei took the initiative to reach out: "My name is Tan Wei, in the Criminal Investigation Department of Honghua District Public Security Bureau." She lifted her chin, and it was rather condescending in her introduction.

Lu Yin shook hands with her and smiled just right, "Hello."

"Hello," said Tan Wei. "Lu Qiang and I are also old friends. We have known each other for almost seven or eight years. He used to deal with each other at the nest meeting. At that time, he had just graduated and wanted to grab him. There were still many jokes. Later, when he entered the Xiaoshang River, I used to go there often for business, and I saw it a few times, and then..." She paused suddenly, took a breath, and quickly looked at Lu Qiang: "...this can Say it!"

Lu Qiang looked at her for a moment and grunted: "There is nothing to say. This police officer Tan has saved me in prison, and he is also a half benefactor." Chong Luyin said later.

After listening to Lu Yin, she nodded her in good faith, but she thought of another thing in her heart. From the words, she could judge the previous relationship between the two. Lu Qiang teased her that she was old, and she was still pregnant for a while, now It seems that it is not what I want.

Lu Yin looked at Lu Qiang and couldn't help but smile with a lip.

Tan Wei was shocked. She knew everything, but she didn't expect it, so she said stiffly: "This is my job, it's the same for everyone."

Lu Qiangdao: "Explain that you are a good policeman."

She didn't feel so happy about this praise. Looking at the two people in front of him, the tall and burly man, and the birdie of the woman, they were obviously not very intimate, but revealed an inexplicable ambiguity. The more you look, the more match.

In an awkward atmosphere, she put her hand in her pocket and tightened her lips tightly.

Nothing to say, Lu Qiang said: "Do not disturb Officer Tan, let's go first."

"...Goodbye." Tan Wei realized afterwards.

Lu Qiang didn't look at her, she had taken Lu Yin away, covered her head with a big palm, and then slid down to help her back. They said something, and soon disappeared around the corner.

I took a few more bites back to the dinner table, not too early, and then separated after saying goodbye.

Not far from the residence, the car stopped and walked back. Lu Yin is in a good mood. An artificial canal is formed along the way. There is fine ice on the side. The middle of the water is still rippling. The lights on the other side of the river form a reflection on the water. The wind blows and the color is broken.

He took off his coat, wrapped her whole, and stood for a while by the river before going in the direction of the community.

Lu Qiang was in the evening shift and sent her back to replace Lao Li. This night he slept in the sentry box and returned to his residence to make up for sleep. When it was almost noon, she was awakened by Lu Yin's phone. She bought many dishes nearby and asked him to go out and pick it up.

Lu Yin came to Lu Qiang's residence for the first time. The location was not easy to find. The only simplified brick building was a dilapidated outer eaves. There were **** everywhere on the road.

Lu Yin followed him in. On the ground floor, the door was the kitchen and bathroom. There were tables and chairs in the hallway. The room was small. There was a single bed and old-fashioned writing desk against the wall. There was a window in front of the writing desk. Intersection.

In the end it was a single man's residence, which basically became the place where he occasionally stayed overnight. Lu Yin still cares a little about it, but here is a completely different picture.

Lu Yin had a headache, put down the dishes, and went to collect the clothes in the corner. There was no washing machine at home. He handed out a washbasin from the bathroom.

Lu Qiang came out of the bath and only wore a pair of baggy jeans with unbuttoned buttons. He opened freely to both sides. Most of the hair under his abdomen was exposed. The two inward depressions of the hips extended into the waist of the trousers. He wiped his hair naked. He had just taken a bath, and he was still steaming.

Lu Yin sorted the debris, walked to the table, glanced at him secretly, and whispered, "I don't fasten my pants."

Lu Qiang was unimpressed. "Let you watch it for free without confiscating the money."

She gritted her teeth and pushed back: "I will pay you how much it is worth."

Lu Qiang scrubbed a few scrubs and threw a towel on the back of the chair: "With Lao Tzu's ability, it is also priceless."

"Not ashamed."

"What did I say, wouldn't it be ashamed?" Lu Qiang walked over, holding her face for a while and letting go of his breath.

Lu Yin helped lower the writing desk and stabilized his body a little, seeing his hands rubbing under his hips, pretending not to see his eyes.

No one spoke anymore, and began to organize the desk together. It was full of rubbish, crumpled toilet paper, fast food boxes, and instant food bags. She threw her brain on the floor and swept it away later.

The blue corner of the gap between the table and the window sill, she bent over and clipped it out, it was a courier paper bag. Turned back and forth, the mailing information on the front has faded, vaguely see a name in the inbox: Qian Yuanqing.

Lu Yin asked: "Is this yours?"

Lu Qiang's eyes flicked, huh.

She could not help but look at it more: "Is that still useful?"

"Throw it," Lu Qiang took it, took the check out and handed it to her, and threw the paper bag on the ground: "Useless."

Lu Yin was slightly stunned, glancing at what was in his hand: "This check..."

"You store it and keep it for later."

She squeezed her lower lip, pinched the thin piece of paper in her hand, and tentatively asked, "Qian Yuanqing... who is it?"

Lu Qiang picked up the towel on the back of the chair again, his hair was already dry, he wiped it a few times.

After a long silence, Lu Yin thought he would not get an answer, but he heard him say: "My old lady."

She moved slightly, squeezed the paper in her hand, opened her mouth, and Lu Qiang had picked up the vegetables and went to the kitchen.

Lu Yin's eyes sank and stared at the paper bag on the ground. It took a long time to pick it up carefully.

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