Chapter 3403

It's all shared links.

Sir: [does love need a shelf life, and how long does the freshness exist?]

Mr.: [how to keep fresh in love]

Mr.: [top ten celebrities involved in other people's feelings in those years]

Sir: [how to save a person's heart and a broken relationship]

There are four shared links. After dyeing the white point, they are all posts.

“……”

Ranbai takes another look at the notes and confirms that it was really sent to her by Wei Ran.

What operation?

Stolen number?

Dyed white gave him a string of "..."

office,

When ranbai pushed the door in, she could see the figure leaning lazily on the sofa. She closed the door and walked over.

The screen of the mobile phone was lit in front of Wei Ran, stood condescending, tapped the screen with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "explain?"

The young man lifted his eyes and just saw the cell phone screen in front of him. He said slowly, not in a hurry, not in a panic, like a smile.

At the same time, he threw his mobile phone onto the tea table. The mobile phone screen stayed on the chat page with dyed white, clearly displaying the four sharing links and a series of ellipsis of dyed white.

Wei Ran said slowly, "don't you feel that these posts are very enlightening?"

"..." ran Bai threw his mobile phone on Wei Ran, "life enlightenment? Pull."

"You can think of that," she said without expression.

Wei Ran caught the phone and put it aside. He sighed low and said with a tone: "isn't brother afraid of falling out of favor?"

Ranbai must have seen the picture just now, otherwise she can't send this post to her inexplicably.

This kind of flying vinegar?

Wei Ran looked up at her. Her thin lips were still holding a touch of radian. She kissed and joked: "what if the gold Lord is tired of his brother after a long time."

The forensic doctor looked at him calmly, bent over suddenly, pinched Wei Ran's jaw with his cold and white fingertips, provoked him with great strength, and stared at the beautiful and exquisite face.

Wei Ran squinted at her, catering to the action of dyeing white.

After looking at Shaoqing, ran Bai stretched out his hand and patted the young man's side face, "it's really not easy to get tired of your face."

"Really." Wei Ran smiled lightly and calmly: "that brother has to thank his face?"

Ran Bai said.

With a sigh, the young store manager took the forensic medicine to his arms.

Dyed white fell on him, almost pressing people.

"That depends on my brother's good looks..." Wei Ran breathed in her ear, and all the breath was sprayed on the tip of Ran Bai's ear. Wen was bewitched: "can you let the gold Lord pet me alone?"

The forensic doctor said calmly, "I'm afraid it's not enough."

"In fact, my brother's figure is OK, and should be in accordance with the alloy master's aesthetics." Wei Ran's face remained unchanged. He played hooligans in broad daylight and was fascinated by those who laughed. "I don't know if it's a chip?"

He asked, "baby, do you want to have a look?"

Dyed white stared at him coldly and spit out four words for a long time: "sleep."

Wei Ran said slowly. He narrowed his eyes and recalled the contents of those posts on the Internet. He smiled coldly and elegantly: "the gold Lord has got it, slept in his hand, the freshness is gone, don't want it?"

"..." dyed white might suffocate. She thought about the wording in just a few seconds and finally said, "don't think about it."

It's very irresponsible.

Wei Ran couldn't help laughing. He buried his face in the forensic neck. His shoulders trembled faintly because of the smile, and his tone hooked people: "the forensic adult can't coax his brother?"

"There are always people who like babies and want to rob me." he sighed in his voice. "It's so sad."

"I can't rob you." the forensic cold pupil glanced at him.

"Is this coax?" Wei Ran thought briefly for a moment. He lowered his voice and coaxed lazily: "why don't you call your brother as baby?"

"Get out."

Wei Ran's eyes were slightly picked and smiled. He didn't say much, but he coaxed people to shout several times when he was wearing his ears and temples that night.

Ranbai pushes him away and sits up straight.

"Forensics sir." the beauty store manager looked at her with a smile, slightly supporting his white and delicate chin. The silver chain in his eyes hung down and his lips were red. He narrowed his gentle eyes slightly, as if he were thinking about what the thinker was. After a brief pause, lengbai pointed his lips with his fingertips, and said thoughtfully and with a smile: "There is no case now. Why don't you... Take my brother to travel."

"?" dyed white glanced at him gently, "what does Sir want to do?"

"Is it so untrustworthy?" Wei Ran said patiently, "really travel."

Dyed white: "say again."

Wei Ran looked at her with a smile. He didn't speak for a long time. He hung his eyes slightly. The reflection of his eyelashes was long and reflected in the deep pupil, as if it were dense with an unknown shadow.

One afternoon,

Some beautiful store manager is in the forensic office.

The medical examiner asked casually, "don't you work?"

When Wei Ran heard the question, his eyes blinked slightly. His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his radian was specious, like a little lover raised by the gold owner. "W.R. fairy tales can be released, if a is big... There is plenty of time."

"It's better to be with the gold Lord." he has long legs, overlapped with each other, and has a very elegant sitting posture. His eyes are like sentimental yuppies.

“……”

Getting this answer, dyed white was not too surprised. She didn't say anything.

"The money raiser still has no problem." but Wei Ran has a sense of crisis, smiles and solemnly: "the money is not much... But it should be enough."

Not much. These three words are really modest. In fact, there are many ways for him to make money quickly.

But his girlfriend is a police forensic.

Therefore, Wei Ran deliberately avoided the problem of Congliang.

Do something through channels that don't break the law.

"No need." ran Bai takes time from the case data to lift her eyes and looks at the figure on the sofa. Her eyes are shallow and light. "Since Mr. said I was the gold owner, it's nothing to have a boyfriend."

"It's troublesome for the gold owner to raise his brother all his life." Wei Ran said thank you very politely.

Wei Ran dares to say that dyed white also dares to answer. The forensic doctor said coldly: "no trouble."

It was very late when I left the police station that day. The night was slightly cool and the moon was on the branches.

"Go to the store." Wei Ran said, "closer."

Ranbai has no problem where to go. Anyway, the two of them, that is, the three places, change randomly. They go wherever they want.

Either her home or Wei Ran's home, or W.R. fairy tales. In the past, Wei Ran occasionally stayed in a private space on the second floor for one night.

Wei Ran's home is a private villa, far away from the urban area. To be exact, it seems inappropriate to call it home. There is no smoke and anger, not even the simplest photo album, leaving almost no trace of life.