MTL - The Boss Has Been Tricked By the Lord God Again-Chapter 80 heart beating for you (33)

   Chapter 80 The Heart Beats For You (33)

  Yun Chu stepped into the duty room and put away his umbrella.

  The old man in the duty room stood aside, revealing the police officer inside.

   "Here, your boyfriend is there."

   Following the direction of the old man's finger, Yun Chu saw Fu Yanjing.

   The other party also looked towards the door when she came in.

   He was wet, and he could not avoid the girl's gaze.

The ends of   's wet hair dripped down the line of his side face and slid into the collar.

   Fu Yanjing had already taken off his wet trench coat and put it aside.

   The white shirt inside was also soaked.

  The collar is open, revealing a beautiful collarbone.

   Indistinctly, you can clearly see the attractive lines drawn by the opponent's abdomen.

   Yun Chu's gaze went from top to bottom and finally stopped.

   She blinked.

  Yunchu was wearing a white nightdress. He didn't change any clothes, just put on a coat and came down.

   Seeing that it was Fu Yanjing, he was still a little puzzled.

   Even...haven't left yet?

  Why did you still go to the duty room?

Before the two of them spoke, the old man pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "Look, it's almost twelve o'clock, so we all go back to rest early, there is no conflict between boyfriends and girlfriends that cannot be resolved. "

  Yunchu:…

   Yun Chu didn't know what this Fu Yanjing did, and even tossed himself to the point of soaking wet with an umbrella.

   She turned around with a blank face, ready to open the umbrella in her hand.

   Seeing that the police officer behind was not following, she turned her head and said, "Aren't you going home yet?"

   Officer Fu was slightly startled, picked up the soaked windbreaker with his fingertips, and raised his heels.

   He didn't hold an umbrella, but bent down slightly and entered the bottom of Yun Chu's umbrella.

  's arm was pressed against the girl's shoulder, and her empty hand was raised, covering Yun Chu's hand.

   It was raining, and Fu Yanjing's fingers became colder.

   The cool temperature contrasts with the warmth in Yun Chu's hands.

   He lowered his head to look at Yun Chu, his voice hoarse: "I'm coming."

   Yun Chu did not refuse, she raised her eyes to look at the police officer beside her, and then lowered her eyes to look at someone's hand covering her palm.

   So, Fu Yanjing moved up slightly, his palms moved away from Yun Chu's hands, and his fingertips held the cold umbrella handle.

  Yun Chu withdrew his hand and fell to his side.

   Walking into the rain curtain, the old man looked at the back of the two hugging each other with a rare uncle smile on his face.

   He said to himself, "How wonderful this is."

  …

   walked a little distance, Officer Fu lowered his long black eyelashes and said lightly, "Take my hand and get closer."

   The umbrella in his hand was not big, almost leaning towards Yun Chu.

   The shoulder on the other side was exposed to the rain.

  The rain fell down the shoulder line and hit the ground tickly.

   But even so, Yun Chu was somewhat drenched.

   Yun Chu looked down at Fu Yanjing's slightly wet arm, hesitated, but reached out to hold it.

  The girl raised her eyes and said in a low voice, "Boyfriend?"

   Fu Yanjing froze slightly and fell silent.

   Yun Chu said again: "It's still the boyfriend you unilaterally admitted."

   Yun Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, an upright police officer would also arbitrarily detain his identity outside.

  Fu Yanjing was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and said, "I didn't tell him that."

   He defended himself in a low voice.

   This explanation, Yun Chu only raised his eyebrows: "But you acquiesced."

  Fu Yanjing:…

   He has nothing to defend.

   Having said that, he has already reached the downstairs of the unit.

   Yun Chu took one step back and stepped into the corridor.

   Officer Fu followed closely and put away his umbrella.

   He was silent, not saying a word.

   This night, he almost suppressed his aggression, showing weakness.

   But sometimes, some things are just a thought.

   (end of this chapter)