S.C.I Mystery Series

“Banquet?” Zhao Xiang picked up the phone and frowned when he heard Li Ying say, “I almost forgot, and ah... is Baijintang's body all right? Going to the party now? ”

“I can't help it, he's the boss, he said to go, and there are a lot of big stars present, all from his performing arts company, you are the big card today, can't do it. ”

Zhao Xiangjian smoked, Li Ying said that when the cards were unlocked, how did he sound like he was picking up customers...

“You look good, don't shirt jeans, they're sexy, but don't come here to seduce girls and get written off by the media! Besides, don't hook up with Bai Chi when you get here. You don't want to hurt him, do you?! ”

After that, Li Ying hung up.

Zhao Qiao smoked his eyelids and dropped his phone. He mumbled in his mouth. "A woman... is lucky to be a man. ”

“Hmm?” Baichi glanced at him. He was checking out the books that the mother-in-law policewomen had glued to him. He was amazed. There were still many good people in the world.

At this time, Zhaobai Yutang returned.

“What do you say?” It was strange to see them drooling.

“Forget it. People aren't here. How can we find them?” Exhibit some silence.

Everyone looked at each other in suspicion.

“I'm going to get changed.” Zhao Zheng stood up and said to Baichi, “Are you coming to your brother's dinner later?"

Baichi thought about it and said, "Brother didn't let me go, I'd rather read these books. ”

Zhao Yan also knew that Baichi was introverted and didn't like to attend this kind of dinner, but thought about it and asked, “Where are you staying? ”

“Lisbon and I will wait for you at home.” Baichi replied.

Zhao thought about it and said, "Well... Lisbon, I'm going to send it back later, why don't you come with me? ”

Baichi was a little confused and asked, "Why? ”

Zhao Xiao said, “Well... don't leave me lately. I'm not relieved that there was a car that hit you just this morning. ”

“Well... okay.” Baichi nodded his head and looked better.

“Huh...” Zhao Qiao exhaled, "I'll go change and send Lisbon. ”

“Me too, I'm not relieved that you're alone.” Baichi brought his gun and was ready to follow him. Zhao Xiao hesitated slightly. He happened to walk by. "Baichi, where are you going? We're all going to the banquet later, and the jade hall is to be arranged in a unified manner. ”

“Uh... is that so?” Baichi looked at Zhao Qian, and Zhao Qian quickly said, “It's okay, you're busy, I'll be right back. ”

“Then be careful.” Bai Chi ordered, seemed worried.

“Don't worry.” Zhao Zhao touched Baichi's head.

Baichi smiled and squinted away.

Zhao Zhao was relieved and wanted to go outside, but when he saw Zhao Zhao, he whispered, "Are you having an affair? ”

Zhao Zhao shook his head and smiled badly.

Zhao Xiao sighed and looked at Zhang Zhao. “Are you too bad a character? ”

Zhang Zhao followed him into the hallway and asked, "What are you going to do?"

“I'll get dressed for dinner.” Zhao Xiao said, waved to Lisbon.

Lisbon snuck up towards him.

“Oh?” asked Zhaozhao, “What else? ”

“Well... I guess I know who wrote to me and I want to find out.” Zhao Xiao shrugged, "Don't talk to him, there's no need for him to worry more. ”

“Well, I get it.” Exhibition thought about it, "said,“ and by the way, there's something I need to tell you. ”

“What?” Zhao Qiang looked at him.

Zhao Zhao Zhao went over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Zhao Xiao frowned slightly, looked at Zhaozhao, picked an eyebrow, like a question-- really?

He nodded.

“I get it.“ Zhao Xiao turned around and left.

Zhang Zhao snuck back and met Baiyutang. He pulled him aside. He muttered for a while and said that Baiyutang was frown-locked.

“This is tonight's costume.” At this time, Lu Fang came and sent clothes to everyone.

“Black?” White Jade Tang's physiological aversion to black things, "why are you wearing black? ”

“Pretending to be a bodyguard, Baijintang is under attack. Is it normal to strengthen security?” Lu Fangdao, "and the security guards are harder to attract attention. Put on sunglasses and look good like the Black Super Police, right? ”

Baiyutang frowned. "No need? There's always one or two exceptions, I'm just standing in the corner. ”

Lu Fang handed two suits to Zhuang Zhao and picked an eyebrow on him, meaning like saying-- come on.

Zhang Zhao picked up the suit, coughed and looked at Baiyutang. "Don't you think you're handsome enough? Aren't you afraid the multimedia reporter will shoot you and put it in tomorrow's paper and say you're a potential White House opener or new contract artist? Aren't you afraid to walk down the road with lots of people looking for your autographed photographs and lots of girls waiting to touch you screaming in your ears before putting your head PS on Schwarzenegger's body? “

Bai Yutang reached out and picked up his clothes. "I'll wear it. Stop it! ”

Showcasing a smile, he turned around and Lou thumbed him up.

Strangely enough, there's a name on the clothes, and everyone's body numbers are exactly the same, and they fit perfectly, just like they were tailored for.

“Was that what the last size was for?” Ask Lu Fang.

“Well, considering that you might need some uniform clothing when you're on the case, so I made some reservations, mainly because I spent a lot more last year, and this year I have an extra clothing budget, so I'm going to give you some extra for your occasional needs. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Everyone nodded, and Baiyutang asked him somewhat awkwardly, "Isn't there something too exaggerated about it? All this is redundant. Donate to the affected areas if you have the money. ”

Lou shrugged, “The costume is still being booked. ”

“I want!” Ma Hin suddenly raised his hand and said, "Strongly demanding military costumes. ”

Everyone was helpless, Lu Fang teased her, “Xin Xin, is it okay to expose the essence so early?” I looked at Lotte as I asked.

Ma Hin glanced across Lotten, and Lotten was even more innocent.

“Go to the cafeteria for dinner, then gather around for dinner.” Baiyutang looked at the watch and ordered it, and the crowd broke apart.

Baichi slowly walked downstairs, seemed distracted, and Zhang Zhao walked over and put his shoulder around him and asked, "Chichi? What's the matter?”

“No.” Baichi shook his head, looking at Zhaozhao, "I was worried... he always felt weird. “

Showcasing a smile, he said, "Recently in the wind, he's very red, I'm afraid he's been filmed by the media to get you in trouble. ”

“Is that so?” Baiqi asked.

“Hmm.” Zhao Zhao nodded, patting him on the shoulder, sighed herself. Zhao Xiao, somewhere, still a little bit like Zhao Zhuo, it's hard to do.

Let the crowd eat without mentioning it, in the office of Bai Jintang Bai Group.

When the grandson wakes up, he feels dizzy and swollen. It seems a little uncomfortable. Late at night is a common thing for him. He has never felt this sad. Probably because he worried about Baijintang, he didn't sleep well for several nights, and then lay on the couch for too long and suffered from the cold.

When the grandson climbed up, he felt light-headed. He found himself wearing a suit. He picked it up and looked at it. It belonged to Baijintang.

Sitting on the sofa, he saw a burning cigarette on the coffee table in front of him, and Baijintang should have stayed here for a while.

Grandson somehow wiped his lips, just as if he had been kissed. This feeling is the same as every morning... or is it a delusion?

To think of it, despite being very tired and uncomfortable, the grandson threw his suit, stood up, familiarized himself with the door and walked to the side of the cabinet to open the door, take out a bottle of wine and a cup. Poured a glass of wine, took a sip, felt sober, put the glass down.

“Is that how you wake up? ”

There was a familiar voice behind him, and the grandson looked back at him.

Bai Jintang stood at the door with a cup of coffee and a dessert, “I don't want to wake you up, you sleep well, but it's late, you have to eat something, change clothes, we go to dinner. ”

“What dinner?” The grandson was a little lazy. Forget about the dinner. After taking over the coffee, he wanted to drink it. Baijintang reached out and blocked the edge of the coffee cup. Pass the cake. “Eat this first. ”

Grandson doesn't even want coffee anymore.

Baijintang smiled, “Want me to feed you? ”

Grandson frowned slightly, put the coffee cup down, step back, and leaned back against the liquor cabinet to drink the little wine left in the cup.

Bai Jintang looked at a drop of red liquor liquid, scratched his chin along the corner of his mouth, slipped into the neck neck... somehow he had a primitive impulse to penetrate into the blood, his heart felt hot, his eyes were sharp.

Grandson drank the wine, looked around at Baijintang, saw his divine color, and provoked a smile in the corner of his mouth.

Bai Jintang was stunned, and the grandson's smile had some promotion and narrowing, and some suddenly, there was an unknown peace of mind.

Baijintang was a little frustrated. Before he lost his memory, was he cured to death by this man?

Just thinking about it, I saw the grandson reach over and gently lift up his chin, whispering, “That's the thing. ”

After that, Baijintang feels slightly hot on his lips...

Afterwards, he only knew that he could not control his limbs and mind, and that he had been completely controlled by an unknown impulse. By the time you can think freely, you already have a hint of wine in your mouth and a feeling of panic that your mind can't satisfy.

Grandson reached out and pushed him away, dropped the glass, walked over to the couch and asked, "Where are the clothes? ”

Baijintang walked there for a long time, reaching out to his grandson.

“Don't be ridiculous.” Grandson pushed him, "don't touch me until you're awake. ”

“You just kissed me.” Baijintang Road.

“Let me touch you. Don't touch me!” The grandson was unreasonable.

Baijintang smiled, shook his head, forcibly caught him back, grandson closed his eyes, half a day, nothing, only Baijintang's palm pressed his forehead.

Grandson opened his eyes and saw Baijintang slightly frowned. He whispered, "Hot. ”

Later, the grandson grabbed a thermometer in his mouth while changing clothes, waiting for the thermometer to come off and the private doctor had come.

I looked at the thermometer, and the doctor frowned.

Grandson said, "It's okay, I just have a cold. Just give me a fever shot.

The doctor was a little old, had gray hair, looked at his grandson, glanced at him and said, "Are you a doctor? I'm a doctor? Sit down!”

The grandson surprised him and Baijintang smiled slightly, seeming to appreciate his embarrassment.

Grandson sat down a little exasperated and saw the doctor.

The doctor seemed to be quite strong. He joined with the Midwest and gave his grandson a pulse. He said, "You have to adjust your body slowly. What do you do? How did this happen? ”

Grandson opened his mouth to say that he was a forensic doctor, but the doctor would probably say that the doctor was still so uncomfortable?! So I decided to shut up and not mention it.

The doctor prescribed him some medicine, took out the medicine box, and said, "Let's get a bottle of drip first. ”

“Drip?” The grandson just wanted to argue, and the doctor glanced at him.

The grandson had to sigh, lean on the couch, let the doctor tie him a needle, and then put the drip up, and he was not allowed to drive fast for at least two hours.

Grandson was a little depressed. Ask Baijintang, "How long till dinner? ”

Baijintang asked the doctor, "What's wrong with him but the cold? ”

“Well, mainly fatigue syndrome and subhealth.” The doctor said, looking at the wine, coffee and cake on the table, frowned, "Eat less of this garbage, eat more soup and drink more water.” Finished, took the box and left.

Baijintang shrugged his shoulders and looked at his grandson, "Do you hear me? ”

Grandson did not speak and reached over to grab the lid of the suit beside him, dripping a little cold.

At this point, Ding knocked on the door and said to Baijintang, “Brother, it starts in half an hour. ”

Baijintang nodded, "Delay by an hour and a half, by the way, get me some hot Chinese food and water. ”

“Huh?” Ding opened his eyes and looked at him, "There are dozens of stars, dozens of media, hundreds of reporters, and a bunch of millionaires. You let them wait for an hour and a half? ”

Baijintang looked up at him, “Do you want me to say it again? ”

Ting was a spiritual, he closed the door and ran away, yelling, "Oh, shit, that's horrible! ”

Baijintang felt he was unreliable, so he called Dading and asked him to bring some Chinese food, preferably hot soup.

Grandson looked at him and Baijintang smiled. “I haven't eaten either. I'm starving to see you. ”

……

An hour later, social celebrities gathered in the lobby, all eagerly awaited, Ding and presumably arranged many speeches and a small awards ceremony.

No one knows whether people are unhappy or not, but the face of Baijintang is given by everyone, so the smiles are full.

Baiyutang looked around and walked up to Zhenzhao and lowered his voice. “Brother is really good, can you be late? ”

Zhang Zhao looked around, “My grandson is not anymore. ”

Bai Yutang looked at him obliquely. "Cat, do you want to crook? ”

Exhibit the heavens.

In the talking room, I saw Baichi standing at the door, and the color was a little anxious.

Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Zhao, “Zhao Qian hasn't come yet? ”

Zhao Zhao nodded and took out his phone to show him the text message - I arrived later, don't rush.

“Did he send it to Chicci?“ Bai Yutang asked.

“Outgoing.” Zhang Zhao, “he just told me. ”

“Later... an hour late?” Bai Yutang frowned.

He sighed, “What can you do? He is Sir Zhao's nephew, unreliable is also normal, anyway, definitely nothing will happen. ”

“So sure?” White Jade Hall, look at him.

“Absolutely!” Showing your eyes, "life is stronger than little! ”

“Sneeze...” Zhao Zhuang sneezed out somewhere, reaching out and touching the white Persian cat in front of him, "another bad word for me?! ”