I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

On the other side, Chen Yan, who was forced to put on a suit, was stuck in a banquet and couldn't get out.

"It's really worthy of being a policeman ranked a thousand years ago. Everyone can see Mr. Chen's strength. Even if the monster murderer came to snatch it, he couldn't snatch the box from your hand."

Chen Yan was holding a wine glass, he was shocked when he heard the praise of the man in front of him, then quietly glanced at the famous brand on his chest, and said lightly:

"President Sanhe won the award, luck, just luck."

"Oh, although Mr. Chen looks young, he is still too modest. How can he only have luck but no strength..."

"..."

About half an hour later, Chen Yan finally got out of a group of middle-aged people. He silently came to the corner and sat down, watching Tiantongmu further through the crowd, and he was relieved.

"Miss Tiantong... I'm asking you all."

He doesn't like to deal with such a scene, because the smell of copper on those close to him is too strong.

But just as Chen Yan thought this way, a familiar smell that should have been more copper-smelling than others came to the tip of his nose. He turned around helplessly, saw the girl in a dress, and said:

"Miss Sima...good evening."

Chapter 89 Sima Weizhi, what are you doing...

A faint fragrance of perfume floated on the tip of Chen Yan's nose, and the fragrance of Guifu Lan was quiet and fascinating. Generally speaking, it was definitely refreshing, but at this time Chen Yan seemed to have no energy at all.

The slightly dim pupils and the mechanical muscles hanging on his face all showed that he was incompatible with this cheerful party.

Sima Weizhi sat opposite him, his thin fingers like white onions gently twisted the tall feet of the wine glass and shook slightly. The dim light reflected from the wall of the glass into the wine glass. The cup is like a lotus blooming.

"Mr. Policeman, has anyone told you that you are not suitable for acting?" Sima Weiwei said with a smile on his face and said something hurtful.

Chen Yan's eyes were still blank, but his mouth cracked quietly.

"Really...? Then I'm really useless."

"Huh?" Sima Weizhi frowned, but then relaxed, "I think Mr. Policeman is quite interesting. There should be a past that ordinary people have never experienced, right?"

"..." Chen Yan still lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, but one thing that can be confirmed is that he doesn't want to talk too much with the woman opposite, he just wants to be quiet for a while.

Sima Weizhi has seen countless people. Chen Yan's meaning has been very clear, and she can certainly understand it very clearly.

but……

Who ruled that if you can understand, you can't pretend to understand?

Sima Weizhi seemed to be a girl who didn't know anything, and continued to search for topics.

"I didn't miss the policeman before. The strength is basically the same as the IP of the first thousand. Have you considered what you want to do if you don't become a policeman in the future?"

"..."

"Well, but it's really too early to say this. How does the policeman think of Tendo wood?"

"Miss Tiantong?" Chen Yan was visibly startled when he heard Tiantong Mugeng's name, and asked suspiciously.

He didn't understand why Sima Weizhi suddenly asked him this question, but the fact is that he was really attracted by Sima Weizhi.

Sima Weizhi showed a sly smile and chuckled lightly:

"I thought it was because of the commission that you were injured and you are not interested. It seems that your interest lies with President Tendo."

"It's no such thing, it's just because Miss Tiantong is my president." Chen Yan sighed and said quietly, "Miss Sima, you dignified the person in charge of Sima Heavy Industries in the Japanese region. Don't talk to those presidents. business?"

"Well... I'll tell you later, the policeman, don't always call me Miss Sima. I always feel that someone uses this word behind me to speak ill of me." The expression on Sima Weizhi's face was a little stiff, Chen Yan Judging from the facial expressions, Sima Weizhi did not lie.

Of course, he does not completely believe in his level of polygraph detection, after all, this thing does not work for specially trained people and to some extent old fritters.

"Okay, how would you call it otherwise?"

"Just call me Weizhi~" Sima Weizhi blinked teasingly, not knowing what he was suggesting.

Chen Yan is not someone who doesn't know anything. Although he is not Japanese, he still knows how much Japan attaches importance to addressing.

After pondering for about a second, Chen Yan spoke.

"Okay, Miss Miori."

"..." The corners of Sima Weizhi's eyes twitched, and said, "Actually, you don't need to add a young lady. I really want to be friends with Mr. Police."

"Understood, Miss Miori."

"Ugh……"

Sima Weizhi sighed. She knew that Chen Yan could not change her name in a short time, so she had to compromise:

"That's it. But how about I also change my name to Mr. Police?"

"casual."

"Yeah... By the way, why don't you call you Xiaoyanyan~!" Sima Weizhi put his index finger on his cheeky cheek and said his words happily.

Chen Yan: "???"

"gross……"

Then the expression on his face became extremely disgusting, and he stood up from his chair in a gesture of manner.

"I'll go there for a stroll."

"Eh eh eh! I was kidding! I was kidding!"

After a lot of hard work, Sima Weizhi made Chen Yan give up the idea of ​​being far away from himself.

"Don't call me such a disgusting name..."

"I see, Xiao Yanyan."

"..."

I don't know why, Chen Yan always feels like he has been retaliated against. There is always a stone in his heart blocking him, making him silent.

Suddenly, Sima Weizhi let out an "Oh" exclamation, and leaned toward Chen Yan, so that Chen Yan could see the two little rabbits under the blue dress beating.

"Xiao Yanyan, why are you drinking fruit wine."

"I don't like to drink spirits very much."

"But it doesn't matter if I drink it occasionally, right?"