Chapter 3082

On this day,

Light close in the setting sun, midsummer brilliant detective agency.

Dyed white stepped in again.

But there was no one on the first floor. After looking around, she opened her thin lips and asked coldly, "is there anyone?"

She only spoke once.

He never said it again.

But in half a minute,

A slender and slim figure came down the stairs slowly, wearing a delicate long skirt and ankles, with soft long hair scattered behind him, against the snow-white skin color, especially gentle and square.

Every move,

Like a lotus growing step by step.

"Miss Ju." after seeing the visitor, sugar Qiqi paused for a moment. His white and beautiful face smiled as usual, looked forward to Xi with clear eyes, and said hello politely and politely.

The cold and precious girl stood sideways and nodded slightly.

Tang Qiqi went down the stairs and stopped in front of Ran Bai. After a proper distance, she was neither too intimate nor too alienated. It was as perfect as what she showed. "Are you looking for Mr. Shi?"

Mr. Shi?

Shi Qingci?

Hearing such a title, ranbai remembered the noble and indifferent figure on the apricot blossom spring rain April day when she first came here.

There was no fluctuation in dyed white's fundus. She just asked, "what am I looking for him to do?"

Sugar Qiqi was stunned and immediately smiled: "that's to find Lanke."

She thought the young lady would come here because of Mr. Shi.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiqi glanced in the direction upstairs, quickly took back his eyes and said in a clear tone: "please wait a moment, Miss Ju. Lanke is out and will be back soon."

Ran Bai gave a sound and pulled out a chair at will.

But she was stopped by sugar 77. She smiled gently, bright eyes and bright teeth. "Miss Ju, please rest upstairs, and your friends are also on it."

Ran Bai's long white hand was still half on the chair, maintained such an action, and asked carelessly, "Shi Qingci?"

Sugar 77 nods.

Ran Bai pushed back her chair and walked upstairs.

Sugar 77 took a look at the girl's cold back, always refused to be thousands of miles away, difficult to approach, and soon disappeared in sight.

And the corners of her lips still hold that shallow smile, which is a smile to the world. It seems gentle, but in fact it is thin and cool.

Ranbai came to the second floor.

See a lot of rooms.

But the door of only one room was half closed. When ranbai walked past, he could vaguely see the scene inside and a clear, meaningful and clean figure.

I can't be more familiar.

Without thinking, she pushed the door and went in.

In the simple, elegant and antique room, slender and tall young people sit sideways by the window. Their side face is hazy and distorted beauty in the dense halo of the sun.

When he heard the voice, Qing CI looked at the corner of his lips.

He said, "what a coincidence."

Dyed white: "it's quite clever."

The girl sat on the seat opposite the doctor and looked out of the window. She could just see the scenery of the street. The apricots had withered and replaced by new cherry blossoms. It was very beautiful.

Ranbai asked casually, "did you sit in this position last time?"

When the words were clear, the clear and deep eyes reflected the dyed white figure and smiled: "so you know."

"Yes."

Shi Qingci was looking at her.

She was aware of such a look, but it was only fleeting.

"What are you going to do this time?"

Ranbai thought, "it's almost the same as last time."

Shi Qingci nodded to show that he knew. After the atmosphere between the two people was quiet for a while, he suddenly bent his lips and asked, "do you have tea?"

Dye Bai glanced at him and said, "OK."

There were special tools for making tea in the room, so Shi Qingci cooked two cups of tea in front of dyed white noodles.

Water mist dense room,

He has picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

The hands look good in such an indifferent movement.

Dyed white tilted her head and looked at such a pleasing picture as if she were looking at a work of art.

For a while,

The atmosphere was peaceful and quiet.

In summer, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the breeze is blowing, and the years are quiet.

Lank came back in half an hour.

When he came in, the figure reading a book said hello: "seven seven."

Tangqiqi heard the voice, closed the book, looked at Lanke with one eye, and the fragrance of books flowed between his eyebrows and eyes, as if ink and wash were painting, looking forward to the city.

His voice is as gentle as his own, like a beautiful piano song: "Miss Ju is looking for you."

Lanke was stunned and soon found such a person from his memory because of such a title.

rich.

Iceberg disease beauty.

It also has an indescribable relationship with Shiqing CI.

This is Lanke's three deepest impressions of dyeing white.

He looked around and didn't see the girl with the memory, "where's the person?"

"Upstairs." sugar Qiqi thought for a moment: "I should be with Mr. Shi now."

Lanke stepped and raised his eyebrows.

Shi Qingci?

He remembered that the doctor was always quiet. When he came here, he usually didn't want a second person to disturb him.

Tut tut tut.

Lanke touched his chin and was a little distressed. "Do you say I'm going up to find Ju Bai now, or waiting for Ju Bai to come down?"

"Didn't I disturb them when I went up? Did I become a light bulb?"

"But if they don't go up, when will they have to stay?"

Lanke got into a tangle, and for a time, he had difficulty choosing again.

Sugar seven seven: "

She didn't speak any more and let Lenk choose.

Lanke struggled for an hour and didn't think of a very suitable way.

Until it turns white.

Lenk was relieved.

He greeted with a smile: "Miss Ju!"

"What do you need to do this time?" Lanke asked expectantly, "no matter what business it is, you can rest assured that... You are satisfied."

Lankton paused, finished his words, looked at the noble jade figure next to the girl and smiled.

Ranbai went downstairs and threw three photos directly to Lanke.

Light voice: "same as last time."

Lenk looked twice.

Oh.

I'm impressed.

One of them was the subject of Ju Bai's shooting last time.

What's your name again?

It seems Ju Yijie.

Frank promised, "OK, no problem."

"But the price this time..." Lanke smiled, his eyes were bright, and before he finished, he was glanced coldly by Shi Qingci.

Lanke: "

He read the obvious meaning from that look.

——You dare ask for money. You're dead.

Before Lanke finished, he stuck in his throat and swallowed.

Color over friends, see color and forget friends!

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Lanke secretly stared at Qingci.

The young doctor was standing tall and cold and turned a blind eye.