He put Tian Jingzhi on the recliner, and he also lay down on the opposite recliner, turning his head to look at her. Tian Jingzhi was so drunk that he looked defenseless.

He held her soft little hand, only feeling that this moment was peaceful and beautiful.

On the other side under the night, Li Yanzhi was still flipping through the materials sent by Ms. Kan in the office, and the squid boy kept hitting his stiff neck. For those who are policemen, working overtime to investigate cases is simply the norm.