Xu Yanhui released his hand and frowned: "he still has a cell phone in Xiaoyi!"
Cheng stepped forward. He was wearing a police uniform today. When he stood in front of the man, he was startled.
"Take out your cell phone!" Cheng Jin orders.
That person hesitated, or obediently took out the mobile phone.
Cheng Jin took the mobile phone and handed it to Xu Yan.
Xu Yan back to open, look at the next, determine is Xiaoyi's mobile phone, last time he entered the number, naturally know her mobile phone.
Xiaoyi is still stunned at the moment, and doesn't see it at all. Xu Yanhui is still an expert, so powerful!
It's the first time that she has seen the real version of grappling.
What's more, Cheng Jin's uniform is better than Xu Yanhui's name and title.
Xu Yan looked back at the man and said to Cheng Jin, "public security is not very good. It seems that we need to take measures! Jinzhou really needs to be renovated! "
"Take it away!" Cheng Jinchao's men shook their heads and several policemen took them away!
Xu Yan looked back at Jian Xiaoyi and turned to leave.
Xiaoyi responded and followed up, shouting: "my mobile phone, what are you doing with my mobile phone?"
Xu Yan back also don't speak, let the small clothes in the back follow to shout.
Chen Li and Cheng Jin are behind, but they don't chase each other. They look at each other and smile. They get on the police car, and then they leave!
Xiaoyi followed Xu Yan back and went to the car just now. Xu Yan still didn't give her cell phone. He opened the door and sat in the cab.
Xiaoyi had no choice but to pull open the front passenger's door and get on the car!
"Give me my cell phone!" Xiaoyi thought that Xu Yan didn't give his cell phone back, maybe he wanted to thank him! She's not the one who doesn't repay her kindness. If it wasn't for Xu Yan, she didn't know today. Even if she wasn't stabbed, she would be blackmailed to take her cell phone“ Thank you just now
Xu Yanhui did not speak, took out a box from the hand box.
Xiaoyi doesn't understand. Look at his action!
Xu Yanhui's slender fingers flexibly opened the box, pulled out two plastic bags from inside, tore open one, and pulled out a wet paper like a tissue from inside.
When the smell of alcohol came, Xiaoyi was stunned. He took a look at the handwriting on the carton - alcohol wipe!
Er!
This is for disinfection!
She stared at Xu Yanhui, he was wiping his hands, 360 degrees no dead angle to wipe his hands.
After wiping, put it in the car garbage can, then tear another one, and then wipe it again. The action is slow, slow and completely covered!
Small clothes see of a Leng Leng of, suddenly, in front of a white, hand over a piece of open tissue.
"For what?" Xiaoyi doesn't understand.
"Wipe your hands!" Xu Yan returns to sink a voice way.
Xiaoyi was stunned again: "you disinfect, I also disinfect?"
"Get off without wiping!" Xu Yan is not polite at all.
Xiaoyi took the tissue and wiped her hand.
"Wipe it carefully!" Xu Yanhui is a Taoist.
Xiaoyi rolled his eyes feebly.
Xu Yan back and tore a wipe, take out the mobile phone of Xiaoyi, began to disinfect her mobile phone.
"You, you, you --" Xiaoyi said three "you" in succession, and finally got stuck in his throat. After a long time, he choked out three words: "you are a cleanliness addict!"
Xu Yanhui confessed: "yes!"
"Obsessive compulsive disorder!" Xiaoyi yelled again: "you are a cleanliness addict. Do you force me to be a cleanliness addict? Is that appropriate?"