Chapter 119 Shoot a Shot in My Heart (6)

Successfully added WeChat.

Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, glanced at the other party's WeChat profile picture, and his light brown eyes froze suddenly.

Fu Yue's WeChat avatar is a gun, the dark muzzle seems to be aimed at his chest through the cold mobile phone screen.

Hooking her lips and smiling slightly, Jiang Xu said gently, "Mr. Fu's profile picture is really special."

Hearing this, the cold and beautiful police officer lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at his head, and thought slowly.

Oh, a picture I picked by chance.

She didn't take it seriously, and opened her lips casually: "Professor Jiang's is also very special."

Blank WeChat avatar, well, not bad.

The atmosphere between the two of them was obviously nothing to talk to, and it was a little awkward for a while.

Raising her fair fingers, she gently helped her transparent gold-rimmed glasses, and Fu Yue said goodbye to the other party first, "Professor Jiang, I have something to do, so I'll go first?"

Jiang Xu smiled and said warmly, "Okay, Mr. Fu, goodbye."

After the slender figure gradually disappeared, the gentle and beautiful man gradually retracted his gaze.

Picking up the book on the table and walking out slowly, Jiang Xu seemed to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his fair face.

An unexpected collaboration.

It's... overly enjoyable.

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this evening.

Our beautiful, sassy and powerful police officer Fu encountered a very helpless thing.

She went to throw garbage outside, took the phone and forgot to take the key, and then closed the door.

Now staring at the closed door.

"..."

Fu Yue was silent for two seconds, then slowly took out her phone, moved her slender fingers, and called Ji Baiyue.

That's right, the girl still lives in her house.

No one picked up.

Fu Yue made three calls in total.

The cold police officer lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. It was ten o'clock in the evening.

Go to bed so early?

Fu Yue patiently knocked on the door and rang the doorbell again.

Still no response.

"..."

This is very helpless. The police officer, who was only wearing a thin coat and pajamas, pinched his eyebrows with some headache.

So, why did she come out so late to throw out the trash?

Stare at the lock for five full seconds.

Fu Yue couldn't help sighing again.

Although she is a police officer, she does not have the legendary "hair unlocking" stunt.

So, why did she feel troublesome and didn't change the fingerprint lock in the first place?

The cold and beautiful police officer was half leaning against the door, with one hand on his chest and the other hand occasionally ringing the doorbell.

Ten minutes passed.

The door opposite her house was open.

Fu Yue: "..."

Oh her god.

As a law-abiding police officer, is she a nuisance now?

Oh, her gosh, shocking!

Fu Yue had just moved to this community a few days ago, and it was the first time she saw the neighbor across the street.

Then, she found out that this neighbor might be a little familiar.

The man in black pajamas was very tall. He looked like he had just taken a shower. His hair was only half-dried, and his messy flaxen hair was scattered on his forehead.

Those beautiful light brown eyes, with well-defined eyelashes, were reflected in them, deeply and shallowly beautiful.

It's Jiang Xu.

Seeing Fu Yue, the other party was very surprised, but a smile quickly flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his cherry red lips were happily raised.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Fu, I saw people move in to this house a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be you."

"It's really fate..."

His voice gradually lowered and turned into talking to himself, and Fu Yue couldn't hear the next words clearly.

I just found out that the system hasn't come out yet after writing this. Forget it, why don't this plane close its little black house?