Mo Niannian opened the vegetable salad, and the clean vegetables were some pure yogurt, which looked very attractive.

"Eat." Mo Niannian was very confident.

Seeing Ji Ran eating gracefully, the red and green vegetables entered his mouth, without any sound, and the corners of his mouth were very clean. Mo Niannian remembered the yogurt that was covered with her mouth when she ate a salad...

The difference is too big.

Ji Ran didn't speak when he was eating, and Mo Niannian waited patiently. When he finished eating, he felt much more satisfied. He packed up the lunch box and went to Ji Ran's own kitchen to wash dishes.

"How about it?"

Mo Niannian's eyes became crescent moons, and there was a deep light in her eyes. She seemed naughty, standing in front of him, with her hands behind her back and leaning forward.

The window shone on her body through the sunlight. Mo Niannian was very white, and even white and transparent under the light.

Ji Ran unconsciously touched her hand and touched the warmth, and he said stupidly in his heart.

Fortunately, it's true.

"It's delicious." Ji Ran praised.

"That's right, don't look at who did it." Mo Niannian accepted the praise with smugness and said proudly.

Ji Ran nodded: "After all, it's my wife, this thing can definitely be done well."

His voice was low and affectionate, his eyes were as tender as water, and his right hand pulled Mo Niannian, who was standing in front of him, into his arms and sat on his thighs.

As his soft body was pressed on, Ji Ran groaned comfortably.

But after a while, he pinched his temple with his hands. He was busy with the police station this morning, and the busyness without stopping made him feel a little unbearable.

Mo Niannian saw his expression and hurriedly helped him pinch his temples. After the couple spent an hour of warm time.

Mo Niannian got up from Ji Ran.

"I'll go back first. You have to work hard and have to rest when you are tired." She left after a few words of advice.

The policemen downstairs saw Mo Niannian coming down and came over again. They were all slick and familiar with Mo Niannian before, so naturally they didn't pay much attention.

In general, they did not take the title of Chief Mo Niannian's wife seriously, at least regarded her as one of their friends.

Mo Niannian was quite happy, and she didn't want to be far away from others because of her identity.

"Niannian, you only bring food to Chief Gu, not to bring us at all."

"Yes, we're all hungry."

"What are you? Chief Gu is Niannian's husband, are you?"

The young policemen said one by one, Mo Niannian smiled helplessly, and then echoed: "Will I bring it to you tomorrow? What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat vegetable salad!" The person who led the talk was a policeman who was similar to Mo Niannian and the youngest policeman here.

I just graduated last year and worked here. I usually have a good relationship with Mo Niannian because I don’t recognize my child because I am lively and cheerful.

He is twenty-four years old this year, and he looks pretty and looks like a good person.

"Cheng Cheng, you've had enough. Your girlfriend took care of you so well. You're still here to find me to eat."

Yes, his name is Cheng Cheng, and he has a childhood sweetheart. He treats him very well and is much more mature than him in some aspects.

When he heard about his girlfriend, Cheng Cheng immediately blushed and looked like a young high school student, so he didn't dare to look at Mo Niannian again.

Mo Niannian felt funny when she left the group to join in the fun. Every time she called Cheng Cheng, she felt like she was calling the child's nickname, but he was indeed like a child.

The other policemen burst into laughter, but there was no seriousness of the people's police.

"Chen Cheng can't, we bachelors can always ask, right?" Another older single policeman continued to ask: "You guys who have wives and girlfriends, go away, you have someone to hurt!"

He said that, and everyone here was familiar with each other and knew who was in any situation.

However, after a while, those who have wives and girlfriends were pushed out to eat.

"Puchi." Mo Niannian couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. They didn't want to eat, they just wanted to have fun.

She didn't say it out loud, let them play, and watched it as a free short movie.

The person who was pushed away was unhappy. For a moment, the police in the office were divided into two parts, one was a bachelor and one was from the family.

The leader pointed at the bachelors: "What's wrong with having a wife? We are not allowed to eat?"

"You are all cared for by women. Why do you want so much to do? Niannian's care can be distributed to us."

This made the other person feel unhappy and continued to talk back: "Why do you need care?"

"That's right, didn't Sister Dong'er prepare homemade biscuits for you all?"

The two teams had a more and more intense formation. Mo Niannian stood aside and watched, and when he heard Han Dong'er's name, he was lost for a second.

But she quickly understood that Han Dong'er worked here and it was not an exaggeration to make some food for them to have a good relationship.

However, she remembered that Han Donger was very indifferent to people other than Ji Ran and never cared about any interpersonal relationships. This would make food for them to make relationships. Could it be that she was enlightened?

"Don't you eat too?" The singles refused to admit defeat.

The married team's face turned red and didn't think of refuting, and finally a rising star standing in the back row spoke: "We ate it because Chief Ji also ate it! In fact, Sister Dong'er obviously made it for you single dogs to eat. Isn't your care enough?"

The man said a lot of words, and Mo Niannian only listened to one sentence.

Chief Ji also ate it.

The two teams that were still very quarreling just now became quiet instantly, and everyone's eyes were on Mo Niannian.

They all wanted to speak but stopped, not knowing what to say.

There are not many people in the police station who don’t know about Ji Ran, Han Dong'er and Mo Niannian.

"Hehe, what I said makes sense, right? I think so too!" The person who spoke was not clear about the situation, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and smiled embarrassedly.

The brother beside him slapped his head suddenly and signaled him not to speak again.

The man was stunned and saw Mo Niannian following the eyes of everyone.

Strange silence.

"Sister Niannian, it's not what you think. Sister Dong'er just happened to be assigned to Chief Ji together." Cheng Cheng stood up and explained.

Mo Niannian smiled and shrugged indifferently: "What can I think of is just eating what she cooks."

She really thought so. Could it be that because Ji Ran ate the biscuits made by Han Dong'er, she would have to make a big fuss and act like she was betrayed?

No, she is not that stupid yet.

But she also knew why Han Dong'er made biscuits for these people.
Chapter completed!