Did grandpa have an informant around him, or did he retain some military connections in the National Bureau of Investigation?

Ji Xinghui only suffered some physical pain, not even a serious injury. Grandpa was eager to rescue this grandson. Did he have anything to do with the car accident that happened to his parents?

After thinking about it, something clicked.

Ji Yuting didn't realize that he had bent the tip of the pen with such force.

Black ink leached out and stained a document he had just written.

One drop of thick ink renders the entire paper unusable.

Ji Yuting took a deep breath, suppressed his boredom, and forced himself to calm down.

He threw away the pen that had become useless without hesitation.

The pages stained by ink were also crumpled into balls and thrown into the trash can.

Open the drawer, choose a new expensive pen, take ink from the ink bottle, organize your thoughts again, and write again.

He forced his thoughts to be so focused that he didn't even notice when someone quietly turned the lock cylinder and came in.

Hearing the sound of a cup or porcelain being put down next to him, Ji Yuting quickly retracted his lost thoughts and glanced at the things placed on the table.

It's a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

He frowned, his voice cold to the bone, "Who allowed you to bring coffee in without knocking or reporting?"

While lecturing, he raised his eyes and suddenly looked into those familiar starry eyes.

The woman stared with a half-smile. After hearing his words, the last trace of smile on her face disappeared.

"Oh, it turns out that I personally pour a cup of coffee for Mr. Yu, just like your subordinates."

Forehead......

Ji Yuting was stunned, the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his voice quickly returned to softness, "Why is my wife here?"

Shengge pursed her lips in displeasure, "Master Yu has to work overtime until late at night. As a wife, I can't come over to see you?"

"How could that happen? Shengsheng can come over at any time to check on the post."

Ji Yuting reached out towards her and wanted to hug her into his arms.

She stretched out her hand, but didn't put it into his palm. Instead, she gave him a gentle slap, venting her anger at being beaten. "It seems so pitiful that you have to stay alone in the station eating lunch, so I came to accompany you."

you."

Ji Yuting took advantage of her to retract her hand, grabbed her wrist with quick eyes and hands, pulled her into his arms, and rubbed the tip of her tall nose.

"My wife is so nice."

He felt sweet in his heart, as the haze caused by Ji Yong and his son and the truth about the car accident had just been swept away.

Shengge sat in his arms and glanced down at the document he was writing.

A little worried, she smoothed the frown between his eyebrows with her hand, "With your skills, it's impossible for me to not know when I entered the room, and you look very worried. What are you worried about?"

"It's not Ji Xinghui's business."

In front of his wife, Ji Yuting did not hide anything and told her everything verbatim.

Although he didn't want her to be troubled and worried, if she didn't tell her, Shengsheng might feel that he didn't trust her. To avoid unnecessary quarrels, she might as well explain it honestly.

After Shengge listened carefully, her expression instantly turned serious, "So what are your plans now?"

Ji Yuting kissed her red lips and said, "Wait."

"wait?"

Ji Yuting nodded and touched her flat belly again, "Are you hungry, wife? I'll ask the canteen in the bureau to make dinner as exquisite as possible."

"Don't go to such trouble. The main purpose of coming here is to accompany you. What we eat is secondary."

The two held hands and went to the small canteen to eat together.

Many police officers were shocked.

The emperor didn't ask anyone to bring food to the office. He actually brought his wife to the cafeteria to eat, and even held hands with her like they were glued together.

A group of people looked at the loving couple with envy.
Chapter completed!