Chapter 892 spy, incomprehensible code (1)
The treasure in the palm of your hand?
He glanced at Xiaojing, who was burying his head, and Baoqi choked his throat while chewing Qianlada's belly, and his mouth was so spicy that he was breathing. Leng Xiao's mouth twitched, and he held the cold face expressionlessly, reached over and looked at Fan Tie for her back.
"What's the situation?"
"Is that the wedding dress?"
“…”
“Who is the wedding dress designer?”
"How do you know this?"
Leng Xiao said this, Xiaojing quickly buried his head, and the hand that had no chopsticks secretly pinched Fan Tie's arm from under the bed.
She wrapped her little bag in her palm, and Fan Tie comforted her, with a very proud expression, "My Xiaojing told me, is she amazing? When I came back today, I asked her, and I repeated everything. Not only did I know the treasure in my palm, but I also knew it was given by Qiqi's husband, and I also knew that the designer was very mysterious. Okay, don't glar at me... No, it doesn't matter if you glar at me, I said the key point, I mean... Where did the designer find it?"
Baoqi was stunned.
You know, retelling a scene is really a very difficult thing for Xiaojing to do now.
At this point, she stopped chewing in her mouth, rushed to Xiaojing, who was sitting next to her, and then started to work hard. Leng Xiao doesn't like spicy food, but Baoqi is as fond of spicy food as life. From the time she was pregnant to now, she was so cute that she felt so cute that she wanted to pick it up. Therefore, the spicy food in the Jiuke Grid pot was basically used by Baoqi. Once she rinsed it, she couldn't care what the two men were doing, let alone Xiaojing Baba looked at her eating appearance and showed a surprised expression.
Taking care of her food and drink, Leng Xiao hardly moved his chopsticks and looked at Fan Tie in a cold and dark way, "I said, what does Baoqi's wedding dress have to do with you?"
This...this...
Damn, do you want to be so jealous?
Fan Tie almost laughed out loud with his lips, handed Xiaojing a glass of water, and explained quickly: "Seriously speaking, Baoqi's wedding dress has nothing to do with me, Fan Tie, but he has to ask the bottom of it and it can be related. If you think there is a relationship, there is a relationship, and if you think it is not a relationship, there is no relationship. But if I insist on talking about it, there is a relationship, then I can definitely talk about it. Whether there is or not, it is not absolute but relative, it depends on how you understand..."
"stop--"
"Ao—"
The one who called Leng Xiao to stop, Baoqi, who could not help but almost sprayed water. She looked at Fan Tie in admiration, and then Xiaojing, who was also stupid. She was so impressed by Captain Fan.
Leng Leng swept the few people who were stunned, but Leng Xiao didn't frown, and a sentence hit Fan Tie's heart: "Tiezi, can you speak human language?"
"I can."
Puchi-
After being stunned for a few seconds, two people suddenly laughed. One was Fan Tie and the other was Bao Qi. The person who didn't laugh was Xiaojing, who didn't find it funny at all, and Leng Xiao, who could hold back his laughter.
Fan Tie smiled for a long time before clearing his throat and said seriously: "Xiaozi, I mean I want to ask, who is the designer of the wedding dress? I will also give Xiaojing a piece of it..."
"You want to get married?"
"I have this plan--" Fan Tie's voice was a little hesitant. He originally wanted to wait until Xiaojing fully recovered, but her current situation was normal, except for intelligence. He couldn't wait for it. After delaying for a few more years, it would be very troublesome for a woman to have children after she was thirty. Therefore, after listening to the meaning of her parents, she decided to do this.
Captain Fan is so profound!
However, Leng Xiao glanced at him lightly, and the three words were very cold: "I don't know."
"Fuck me, Xiaozi, you're not a good guy, right? Tell me, the designer, don't you want your baby's wedding dress, what about it?"
Liang Liang glanced at him, Leng Xiao picked up a piece of fat beef and rinsed it in the pot, put it on the plate in front of Baoqi, with a cold face tense, and didn't answer him at all.
Fan Tie was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Baoniuer, who was eating fat beef, kept smiling in her heart.
Haha! Chief Leng Da had the nerve to tell Fan Tie that the designer of the wedding dress was himself? For such a thing, he, a man with a big face who loves to hold his face outside, would definitely not be able to say anything.
"Damn it, don't say it, right?" Fan Tie was anxious and pointed him sideways again.
Leng Xiao hummed lightly, refused to answer, and continued to pick up food in Baoqi's bowl.
Seeing this, Fan Tie suddenly tilted his head, chuckled, and threatened him with a low voice: "Why don't you tell me who the designer is? I call you every night to harass you - Xiaozi, get up and pee..."
Leng Xiao frowned: "Go away!"
"Haha, are you afraid? Or if you disturb me again... don't be afraid that my buddy will be unkind."
Ha ha……
Baoqi almost burst into laughter when she pulled paper and wiped her mouth.
On the whole table, only Xiaojing sat honestly. Seeing Baoqi's face that was about to be sucked off, she gently twitched her clothes, "Qiqi, why are you laughing?"
"Laughing your brother, letting you pee." Baoqi also lowered his voice, and the two women muttered. However, Xiaojing didn't seem to understand her words, "Qiqi, isn't it right to pee? My brother used to care about Xiaojing's peeing, and my brother is a good person."
Good guy?! Haha!
After eating some food and putting it in your stomach, Baoqi became interested in teasing Xiaojing again: "Xiaojing, tell me, how is he doing with brother?"
"Just..." Koi hesitated and was not very good at answering: "Good, good."
"Very good!" Clearing his throat, Baoqi leaned closer to her again: "Then did he let you eat your brother? It's the one that Qiqi taught you last time... what, what, what?"
What, what, what?
When Xiaojing heard this, no matter how ignorant Xiaojing was, her face turned a little red. However, she was a teenager who was not very good at lying. She nodded seriously at Baoqi and looked at her carefully, "Xiaojing likes to eat her brother."
Ahem!
After coughing twice, Fan Tie ignored Baoqi and Leng Xiao's eyes, pretended that he was deaf and heard nothing, and directly distracted Xiaojing's words and raised his voice, "Come on, Xiaojing, eat this. Sitting obediently and not talking."
"Oh." Xiaojing buried his head again.
Fan Tie clapped his hands and turned to look at Leng Xiao: "Brother..."
"The designer is not available!" Leng Xiao raised his eyelids, glanced over Baoqi's busy eating mouth, and then served her a bowl of wild mushroom soup.
"Swish! It's weird if you believe it." Fan Tie looked at his expression for a long time, and exerted his logical reasoning ability extraordinaryly. He finally understood something. Haha kept laughing for a while, then let go of his hands and feet, breathed comfortably, and supported his elbows on the chair behind him, looking up at Leng Xiao, and the smile on the corners of his lips was very rippling.
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Chapter completed!