Lin Yuan and Zhao Qingluo, who had made sense, finally untied a knot in their hearts, and the previous estrangements disappeared.

So Zhao Yuan slept very comfortably that night. After waking up early the next morning, she took Xiaobao to the studio.

Xiaobao has not woken up yet, but when he learned that his mother was about to leave, he was so anxious that he pulled the corner of his mother's clothes with his short legs, hoping that his mother would take him with him.

After all, my mother went to the studio all day and he couldn't see her all day.

Zhao Yuan also felt sorry for Xiaobao. Although he didn't want to agree at first, he couldn't resist Xiaobao's tearful offensive, and finally compromised. He sighed and took Xiaobao to the studio with him.

Zhao Yuan hasn't brought Xiaobao to the studio for a long time. Zhao Qingluo hasn't seen Xiaobao for a long time. When he saw Zhao Yuan bringing the cute littlebao over today, he was immediately overjoyed.

As soon as she saw Xiaobao, she teased Xiaobao with the candy from the studio, "How about Xiaobao? I haven't seen you for so long, have you ever missed your aunt?"

But Xiaobao only has a hundred days, so stop talking, and even no one can recognize him.

However, Xiaobao should have an impression of Zhao Qingluo. When he saw Zhao Qingluo giggling, he stretched out his fingers as if he wanted to hold Zhao Qingluo to tease his hand.

Zhao Qingluo was trembling with her cute heart, touching Xiaobao's little face and Xiaobao's little arm.

Zhao Qingluo's eyes were about to stick to Xiaobao. Zhao Yuan looked at him and found it fun, "Don't you have two at home? Why do you care about me so much?"

Zhao Qingluo pretended to be frowning and said, "It's great, but unfortunately I can't take it with me at any time. It's not like you carry it wherever you go. It looks so cute!"

Zhao Yuan sang a loud voice, "If you want, you can go wherever you carry it."

Zhao Qingluo shook her head with emotion, "If I were really like that, the two of them would be a headache for me. I guess the work would not be done."

Zhao Yuan could no longer hold it in his arms and laughed.

However, when it comes to work, the two of them realized that their design has not been completed yet and there are still a lot of work waiting for them.

When he thought of work, Zhao Qingluo pinched Xiaobao's little face indifferently, "You are such a disaster. You look so cute, I even forgot about work."

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes extremely indecently, "You are obviously lazy, you don't want to move or do work, and you have to blame our Xiaobao."

Zhao Qingluo pretended to be angry, "Can you not expose me?"

The two of them were fighting like this, and suddenly the cell phone that Zhao Qingluo placed on the table rang.

Zhao Qingluo picked it up and saw that it was Bai Huahua who called. She excitedly picked up her phone and signaled to Zhao Yuan, "Look, it was Huahua who called us."

Zhao Yuan suddenly disappeared last night because Bai Huahua suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't find him no matter how hard he looked for him. At this moment, he was also a little resentful towards Bai Huahua. "No matter how hard he looked for him last night, he couldn't find this little unscrupulous person. He also knew to call us."

Zhao Qingluo angrily pointed Zhao Yuan's forehead and answered the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, Bai Huahua apologized to the two of them, "Sorry, I had something to do last night. I left with Qi Dong first. My phone turned off, and I haven't seen the message you sent me."

When Zhao Qingluo heard Bai Huahua say she was fine, he sighed and said, "You, holding your phone is just a decoration. It's fine. Where are you now? Are you still with Qi Dong? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Bai Huahua hurriedly denied on the other end of the phone, "No, no, I'm still at Qi Dong's house, I'll go back later. You guys are busy with yours first, don't worry about me."

After saying a few more words, Bai Huahua hung up the phone.

Zhao Yuan snorted and said with some taste, "Huahua really values ​​sex over friends. With Qi Dong, I forgot our sisters. Look at the studio is not here. Just call us to tell us about safety, and then follow Qi Dong."

Zhao Qingluo burst out laughing, "You, after all, that's someone else's boyfriend. You can't be separated from your little bun for a moment."

Zhao Yuan muttered, "Xiaobao and I are not my boyfriend, can we compare with Qi Dong?"

As the two of them talked more and more wrongly, they would not be able to complete the morning work if they continued like this.

Zhao Qingluo quickly stopped the topic, "Okay, okay, don't talk about those that are missing, hurry up and work, otherwise lunch will be delayed again in a while."

On the other hand, the people sent by Yue Tingcheng finally worked together to catch Mr. Li with the assistance of the police.

Li Dong was hiding in a small hotel. After being located, he was found, and stole a motorcycle in a panic. He was racing in the downtown center to try to escape legal sanctions.

But in the end he was caught by the police.

The grasping process was quite tortuous. During the middle, Mr. Li also destroyed several motorcycles and bicycles on the roadside.

After arresting Dong Li, the police contacted Yue Tingcheng. Yue Tingcheng was very happy, but Dong Li has not pleaded guilty yet. After calming down, he felt that it would be better not to tell Zhao Qingluo for the time being.

After Director Li pleaded guilty and completely cleared Zhao Qingluo, he told Zhao Qingluo again.

So with the joint efforts of Yue Tingcheng and the police, Director Li was taken back to City A.

At the same time, the newspapers that Yue Tingcheng had been in contact with long ago began to run wildly, and they reported on the news of Mr. Li's arrest.

Many people who were still making trouble were stunned. They didn't expect that things would turn around so quickly, and Li Dong was caught. However, now Li Dong didn't say anything and plead guilty. How could he determine that Zhao Qingluo was not guilty?

So, although I was guilty, those reports did not stop false reports.

When they got home, Zhao Qingluo completed the design drawings with Zhao Yuan in the laboratory all day today. As the design date was about to come, there was still a lot of work left for the two of them. Zhao Qingluo published several versions of the design draft, but was not very satisfied.

Yue Tingcheng felt very distressed when he saw Zhao Qingluo's depressed look. But he couldn't think of what he could do to Zhao Qingluo, so he could only continue to put pressure on the police to find out who was instructed by Director Li as soon as possible.

That night, Yue Tingcheng comforted Zhao Qingluo very much. The two of them felt warm, and Zhao Qingluo also relaxed a little and his mental state improved a lot.

But the next day, news came from the police station that it was said that Mr. Li would not plead guilty if he died.

The police used various methods and were only tortured, but they still couldn't pry open Mr. Li's mouth.

This time, Yue Tingcheng helped them catch Mr. Li. Yue Tingcheng asked them to give a result as soon as possible, but they were unable to give a result now, so the people at the police station were quite helpless and could only send news to Yue Tingcheng.

And after entering the police station for twenty-four hours, if they could not provide substantial evidence, they would have to release them.

Yue Tingcheng hung up the phone. He sat in the office and thought for a while, then took his assistant into the police station.

As soon as he entered the police station, Yue Tingcheng asked the police to bring Mr. Li to them for interrogation privately.

However, the police chief was a little hesitant, "We know your difficulties, Mr. Yue, but I hope you can understand our difficulties. After all, Mr. Li is just a suspect now. He has not been convicted yet, but he just said he is suspected."

"In this case, it is difficult for us to lynch his sentence. It is difficult for us to hand him over to you directly and ask you to interrogate. After all, it is not appropriate to be true or reasonable."

Yue Tingcheng nodded and expressed his understanding, "I know your difficulties, but I am not going to take this person to lynch his body, I just hope you can give me some time to spend with him alone."

"I promise that there will be no harm to him."

The police were still hesitant.

Seeing this, Yue Tingcheng had to retreat, "Since you feel embarrassed, I'll take a step back a little. Let's do it. Find two more vicious police officers to interrogate with me. Remember to turn off the camera during the interrogation."

This request is within the controllable range. So the police agreed readily. Soon, the two vicious police officers Yue Tingcheng wanted came.

When Yue Tingcheng saw the two policemen, he nodded with satisfaction, and then whispered to his assistant to do something. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still went down to do it.

Dong Li sat lazily in the interrogation room. It was less than four hours before twenty-four hours. He firmly believed that the police had no evidence in their hands. Now he could not let go. Once he let go, he would arrest him immediately.

So he has been stubborn and has been stubborn. These police officers cannot be tortured and are very helpless about such deadbeats.

Mr. Li was a little complacent. What if he was arrested? The police still couldn't do anything to him.

Just as he was thinking this, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open. Dong Li thought that the policeman who came to ask him again, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Then the next moment, he was kicked over with a chair.

He cursed and sat up angrily, wanting to see who kicked his chair over.

As soon as he looked up, he met Yue Tingcheng's cold eyes.

Director Li was very afraid of Yuetingcheng, or in other words, no one in the entire shopping mall was afraid of Yuetingcheng.

Yue Tingcheng's eyes were like sharp swords, and it seemed that he could see through it. Looking at him at him felt like he was killing his life.

Li Dong's swear words were silly. He sat down tremblingly, and squeezed out from his teeth, "Mr. Yue."

Yue Tingcheng didn't raise his eyelids, and he wiped his shiny leather shoes with toilet paper in disgust, and then walked around Mr. Li to the interrogation table.

His clever assistant immediately put a soft pad under Yue Tingcheng's butt.

Only then did Director Li realize that the famous Yue Tingcheng actually had a morbidity. If it were normal, he would definitely mock him. Unfortunately, in this situation, he was full of fear and did not dare to speak at all.
Chapter completed!