An hour and a half later, at the door of Lan Ruoqiao's apartment:

"Very! Very! Very!"

As soon as Fang Rui put his upper body off his shoulder shirt, Wang Chen, who was already rushing torn into a rag by the wind, covered his chest and started to retching.

It’s also a blessing that the day and night before, she didn’t eat anything, and she retching for a long time, and she didn’t vomit anything.

Otherwise, the door of her apartment would have been in trouble.

"Sorry, in order to help you get some time to wash, I can't think so much, so I can only rush to the road."

Fang Rui patted Wang Chen's Guangjie back and helped the latter to calm down, while apologizing sincerely.

Although according to Wang Chen, even if he was late, Lan Ruoqiao might not have been going home like this, but he couldn't afford to bet, so he could only let Wang Chen suffer some grievances.

"Haha! It's okay... Uh... can you not be late! Uh... it's the best. Uh, I'm much better... Thank you..."

Wang Chen straightened up with some difficulty and said with a red face.

"Oh! It's fine."

Fang Rui, who noticed Wang Chen's strangeness, quickly withdrew his hand that was slapped on the latter's smooth back and moved his gaze away gentlemanly.

"Then...I'll go wash and clean up first..."

Wang Chen also realized that there was indeed a little fabric on his body at this time. After explaining to Fang Rui, his whole body rushed into his apartment with redness.

Five minutes later...

"I'm fine, let's go to the south gate to pick up Ruoqiao."

After a brief wash, he tied up his long shawl hair, and put on a simple and casual outfit. Wang Chen, who was less cute and more heroic, pushed a light motorcycle out while throwing Fang Rui a motorcycle helmet.

"I can't use this thing, right?"

Fang Rui took the motorcycle helmet and shook it.

"For safety reasons, you really can't use it, but to avoid it, it's better to cover your face with a helmet. After all, you are now in District 24 and you are the number one celebrity."

"It makes sense..." Fang Rui put on his helmet in agreement.

But when he was about to get into Wang Chen's car, the latter seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly retreated, gave up his driver's seat and said:

"You'd better ride..."

"I don't recognize the way..."

"I'll point you."

"OK."

"Why don't you fire?"

“How to fire?”

“…”

...

At 3 a.m. outside the South Gate of District 24:

All the heads of the public security team in the 24th District except Wang Chen and above official officials were standing neatly in a welcoming queue.

Zhao Wu-chan, wearing the dark blue city lord's mansion, stood at the forefront of the team. Next to him was a charming woman wearing a tight cheongsam with a well-proportioned figure and heavy makeup. She could not tell the age of charming woman.

"Lu Marie, in addition to welcoming people from District 11 today, we also have to welcome people from the General Administration. You dress like a ghost. Is it really appropriate?"

Zhao Wuqi, who was standing straight in front of the body, whispered in a low voice.

"I'm not the one who came to welcome the General Administration."

Dressed like a nightclub girl, but not like the deputy city lord Lu Marie, she directly rolled her eyes to Zhao Wu-chan.

"I know you are here to welcome the young city lord in District 11, but are you not afraid of scaring the young city lord in dressing like this?" Zhao Wuqi turned his head and looked at Lu Mari's dress and teased:

"A 58-year-old aunt pretends to be a girl. Could it be that she is planning to call her 55-year-old Lord Xu to father?"

"puff……"

There were some riots in the queue behind Zhao Wuqi.

Although they tried very hard to hold it in, Zhao Wu-chan's sarcasm to Lu Marie was too ruthless, and it was difficult for them to hold it in total!

"What kind of disgusting things do you pretend to be in your pig's brain every day? Is this called politeness? Are you all like you, as fat as a pig, and don't know how to manage your figure. You run out to stand at the front of the queue and look embarrassed?"

Lumali retorted with contempt.

She and Zhao Wu-chan are basically well-known in the entire official circle of District 24, so she doesn't care whether the group of people behind her will be laughed at by them.

"Is this true? Is this a shame if you don't dare to show your true face like you. It's embarrassing to use a three-centimeter-thick pink to paint a mask to see people!"

"you……"

Just as Lu Mari was about to fight with Zhao Wu-chan, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the light made her turn around quickly, adjust her body and stand straight.

"Give me some energy! The people from the General Administration are coming soon!"

Zhao Wuqi also stood up straight and looked forward, and at the same time he reminded his subordinates behind him without looking back.

The lights were extremely fast, and they appeared clearly in front of Zhao Wuqi and others.

It was a fleet of six cars, four large off-road vehicles, a silver high-chassis sedan, and a wildly styling small off-road vehicle in the middle.

This attitude seemed to be telling Zhao Wu-chan and others that the person they were waiting for was in these two cars.

“Ga…ga…ga…ga…ga…”

Soon a series of brake sounds sounded, and the convoy stopped twenty meters away in front of the city gate.

"The General Administration indeed..."

Just when Zhao Wu-chan and others thought that the other party was stopping so far, they were afraid that the dust from driving at high speed would bother them and were about to start flattering them.

"Tu tu tu..."

Amid the neat footsteps, the men in black who got off the four large off-road vehicles and the things they were holding made Zhao Wu-chan realize that he was thinking too much.

The men in black lined up neatly in front of the city gate, and then began to throw and pull the red carpets at each other, and quickly paved a red carpet between the small off-road vehicle and the city gate.

‘It’s such a big show just now. It seems that this Xu Feifan is more difficult to deal with than that Xu Bufan…’

Looking at the red carpet in front of him, Zhao Wuqi sighed in his heart with some pain.

But soon he realized that he seemed to have been wrong.

Because it seems that this red carpet was not paved for him by Xu Feifan.

I saw that the feminine man who should have been confirmed to be Xu Feifan was undoubtedly. He first respectfully pushed an old man in a wheelchair in the back seat, and then hurried to the silver car in three steps and two steps, opened the door for the woman in the co-pilot, and reached out to help the woman get out of the car with a gentlemanly hand.

It seems that this red carpet should be paved by Xu Feifan for this woman.

However, this woman seemed not very happy to receive Xu Feifan's affection, and she kept sitting in the passenger seat and motionless, with the feeling that Xu Feifan would not get out of the car if she didn't walk away.

"Zhou Master Xu, if you are afraid, she has never liked to be helped since she was a child, so you should let her get off the car by herself."

When the situation was stalemate to Xu Feifan being a little embarrassed, the middle-aged man in the driver's seat of the silver sedan spoke and gave Xu Feifan a step.

"That's it? That's why I'm abrupt! Miss Lan, be careful..."

Xu Feifan "suddenly" moved away.

Lan Ruoqiao ignored Xu Feifan's concern and wore an ancient white long skirt with a wide blindfold on her face. She almost covered her face with half of her face, as if she could see everything around her through the blindfold.

As ordinary people, he jumped off the high-chassis car easily and nimblely avoided Xu Feifan's subsequent support.

After getting off the car, she shook her head left and right and walked forward two steps, as if she was looking for something.

But soon, she seemed to have failed in searching, so she had to speak and shout in the voice of an oriole:

"Achen?"

"Miss Lan? Are you looking for Wang Chen?"

After following Lan Ruoqiao, Xu Feifan, who had not heard the former speak. After hearing this sound that seemed to be enough to cleanse his soul for the first time, he was immediately fascinated and said something unscrupulous.

"Achen?"

"Achen?"

Lan Ruoqiao still ignored Xu Feifan and continued to whisper to the person she wanted to find.

"Report to Miss Lan! If what you are looking for is Sheriff Wang Chen, she accidentally went on a mission and was not in the city for the time being."

The power of curse was instilled in both ears, and Zhao Wu-chan, who was concentrating on listening to Lan Ruoqiao's movements, spoke out at the right time to remind Lan Ruoqiao.

"Has she not kept the appointment?"

Lan Ruoqiao murmured softly, then flattened her lips gently, turned her head slightly unhappy, and said to the middle-aged man in the driver's seat of the silver sedan:

"Cousin, let's go back, Achen didn't keep the appointment."

After saying that, she took a step forward to walk into the car, but she had just taken a step, and her hearing far beyond the ordinary curser's ears could hear some voices that she was interested in.

That was a conversation between Wang Chen and a boy:
To be continued...