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Chapter 8

When He Qinghuan arrived at the police station, Gu Wang and the others were taking photos.

Chen Zhao approached the bald man and looked at Song Zhiyan in the camera with all kinds of discomforts and gloating on his face. Song Zhiyan was as unavailable as Chen Zhao. He looked pretty handsome and handsome, but he appeared in the camera, especially in the still photos, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.

Song Zhiyan finished the filming and ran away as if he ran away. He also leaned over to the other side of the bald head, wanting to see what an ugly trick Gu Wang was.

The bald man glanced at them and said, "Get out."

Chen Zhao bit his finger, "Uncle Police..."

Bald, "..." It was really eye-catching when a boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face was directed at him.

Gu Wang's face was not hurt, he was clean and clean, his school uniform was well-organized, and he looked like a good student.

Chen Zhao squeezed his face with the bald face. After seeing Gu Wang in the camera clearly, his face suddenly collapsed. He said, "Why is this? They were all raised by their fathers born to me, so why is Gu Wang so beautiful?"

Song Zhiyan rolled his eyes and said, "Remind that Gu Wang was born by his parents, and you were born by your parents, and the two cannot be compared."

Shen Zhao, "..."

Gu Wang's father was handsome and elegant when he was young. The girls from all over the country wanted to marry him, and even went on a hunger strike for this, which was enough to see his appearance.

Gu Wang's mother was a flower in the village of 10 miles away. Many young men in the city beg to come to her house, but his mother looked at her face and finally fell in love with Gu Wang's father. She thought his father had only face, but the family was demolished. Not only the Gu family, but also the Gu Wang's mother's house. Her mother was the only daughter. In the end, Gu Wang's mother's mother's mother's mother's house. In the end, Gu Wang's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother, but in the end, she was all the Gu Wang's mother's mother's mother. What fell from the sky was not pie, but gold bricks.

Gu Wang is raised by a wealth of luxury and has such good genes. He is better than his father when he was younger.

Even after taking the photo, the bald man couldn't help but say "tsk". If Gu Wang hadn't held a stick in his hand at that time, he would have said that he was studying in the Internet cafe, and the bald man believed it.

The bald man handed the camera to the person next to him, "Scrub it out and put it in the file."

Song Zhiyan asked shamelessly, "Uncle, can you give us one after washing it?"

The bald man tilted him with the corner of his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhiyan said, "I will keep it as a souvenir."

Bald head, “…”

He took a deep breath before he controlled himself to slap the little bastard in front of him, but he still kicked him with a will, "Go and wait next to you, and you will be allowed to leave when the person who picks you comes!"

Huabang looked outside the corridor at the materials he had not written for a few words, and then at Gu Wang, who had already started drinking tea in the office, his eyes were grieving, "Why can they stay with the police so confidently?"

The little brother with the brick back thought for a while and guessed, "Maybe... it's because they are good-looking, brother, you know, now is the era of looking at faces, we are a little bit shrunk."

Huabing saw Gu Wang's face under the light, like a star on the poster, and nodded subconsciously. After realizing what he had done just now, he raised his hand and slapped the little brother next to him in the back of the head, "Which one of us looks worse than them, we have to have a figure and look!"

Brother, “…”

The flower arms are as thin as bamboo poles, and their eyes are sunken into the sockets. Staying up late for a long time to play games has caused him to have heavy dark circles. I can't even flatter him.

He Qinghuan stood the umbrella in the corner of the wall, his eyes were cold, and he asked someone for directions before finding the office where Gu Wang and the others were.

As he walked along the corridor, my younger brother accidentally saw him, his mouth wide open and he could stuff an egg. He touched his flower arms and said, "Brother, that person is really good-looking..."

How beautiful can the flower arm be? Who can be more handsome than himself? No other one can be found in the world! He also looked at the person who was getting closer, so he felt that he had no appearance.

He Qinghuan was wearing a school uniform. He was not afraid of heat. He wore long sleeves. It was summer that he should be sweating profusely and was embarrassed, but he actually looked a little cold.

To be precise, it is not cold-heartedness, but the kind of person who stands on a high place and looks down on the ground as an ant.

His facial features were cold, his face was not sharp, and he was not very aggressive, but the sense of alienation was not fake, and the coldness that made people dare not look directly was not fake.

Huabing lowered his head when he saw it. He touched his hair and felt a little embarrassed to be so embarrassed when facing such a person!

He Qinghuan knocked on the door and heard the person inside say please come in before pushing the door in.

The little brother Hua'er exclaimed behind him, "Wow, he is so polite!"

Another one is a little puzzled, "Isn't this what people do?"

"But he is more pleasing to the eye than others do!"

"You can use idioms?"

“Study now and sell now.”

“…”

The bald man sat on the sofa chair, flipping through the recently reported cases, the little fragrant pigs raised at home disappeared, some people steal underwear, and trivial matters made people think of it.

He closed the folder and looked at the person who came in. He was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he would ask someone to sit down first.

After the bald man asked He Qinghuan clearly that he was the squad leader of Gu Wang's class, he explained the basic situation and asked him to sign the documents respectively.

While the boy lowered his head to sign, the bald head looked at him for a while. To be honest, he has never seen such a good-looking boy in his decades of living. He is not angry at all, and his hands and feet reveals his good upbringing.

The bald man has handled quite a few cases in recent years, and his eyes are very poisonous. If you want to see through the thoughts of such high school students, you will see them accurately, but the one in front of him is called... He Qinghuan's eyes are calm and his eyes are light. Everything is just right and can't see through them at all.

After finishing the program, the bald man walked to the door of the office, his tone was completely different from when he talked to He Qinghuan. He patted the door panel and shouted, "Your squad leader is here to pick you up, get out of here!"

Shen Zhao looked puzzled, "Our squad leader has asked for leave."

The bald man thought the child was quite stupid, and he couldn't help but say, "It's the squad leader of the two of them. Why don't you wait until the squad leader of your class comes before leaving?"

Shen Zhao quickly followed Gu Wang's footsteps, "No, I have no objection to anyone who is my squad leader!"

The policeman was sinister when he spoke and looked very cunning.

On the bench outside, the boy kept looking here, his hair was slightly longer, making his already unimaginable emotions blurred. But the coldness around him was the most intuitive feeling no matter what.

He Qinghuan was very white. Under the lamp, he was even a little transparent and unreal.

Gu Wang kept shouting in his heart that he was about to die. He really didn't want to have anything to do with He Qinghuan at all, but he was wrong again. Now he had to go back with He Qinghuan, and the people in the school had to spread it blindly when they saw it.

In the past few days, some people have finally said that Gu Wang is tired of it, and he is tired of it. Today, they will only feel that Gu Wang is playing hard to get.

The author has something to say: Gu Wang: Just keep me locked up and don’t worry about my life or death
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