Lu Lin squatted down and put his palm on Mino's shoulders to calm his confusion: "Don't be afraid, my uncle, protect you."

When Lu Rin calmed the child, Jiang Yan saw the rare tenderness in his eyes.

A female police officer stood next to Lu Lin, and she asked softly: "My kid, what happened, where are your parents?"

Mino stretched out his white and tender little finger and poked the medal on Lu Lin's shoulder. He knew it, and it was inlaid with a five-star medal.

This is Dad's medal.

"Papa." His eyes fixed on the medal, with deep attachment.

The female police officer was a little unhappy: "My kid, he is the police uncle, not your father, what about your parents? How can you let you run around?"

"Papa!" Mino repeated stubbornly. When the policewoman came to hold him, he shook her hand away, and then naturally took Lu Lin's gentle palm.

"He is my child." Jiang Yan hurried over.

Lu Lin looked up and saw her, stupid.

Mino reached out and hugged Jiang Yan, and shouted, "Mummy."

The female police officer frowned: "Why don't you be optimistic about the child? How dangerous it is to run around in the street!"

Jiang Yan took Mino into her arms, patted his back gently, and comforted him: "No bad guys hurt Mino, it's safe here."

"Papa." Mino pointed to the medal on Lu Lin's shoulder, and said to Jiang Yan eagerly, "Papa!"

Mino had the opportunity to meet his father, but Er, the most impressive thing was the five-star medal.

Jiang Yan whispered to Lu Lin: "Sorry, he admitted the wrong person. His father is also a policeman."

Lu Lin's eyes dimmed.

"Your son?"

"Well, his name is Mino."

Lu Lin pursed Feng's thin lips, and was silent for a long time before squeezing out three words with difficulty: "Very cute."

Even the policewoman on the side heard the extreme reluctance in his words, and there was no stubborn face that praised the cuteness of other children.

The policewoman said to Jiang Yan: "You have to go back to the bureau with us to make things clear."

But never thought Jiang Yan refused.

"I just brought the child back. The child is emotionally unstable and it is not easy to go to the police station."

The policewoman hesitated for a while and insisted: "But the kid looks nervous and scared. Are you really his mother?"

She looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes with a hint of aggression.

She looks so young, she doesn't look like a mother.

At this time, Minora pulled Jiang Yan's sleeves: "Mom, go home."

Jiang Yan suppressed her smile and said to the policewoman: "My child wants to go home."

The policewoman still insisted: "You'd better go back to the bureau with us and investigate clearly."

Jiang Yan smiled: "You, Officer Lu, know me and can guarantee me."

The policewoman looked at Lu Lin in surprise: "Lu Team, do you know her?"

Jiang Yan looked at Lu Rin expectantly. As expected, Lu Rin refused in one mouth: "Who knows this ugly..."

"Papa"

Mino took Lu Lin's hand again: "Go home."

Lu Lin's words got stuck.

"Yes, she's me..." He paused for a while, then looked at Mino, the child looked expectant, and drove the duck to the shelf.

He was silent for a long time, and finally admitted: "...the child's mother."

The policewoman covered her mouth and exclaimed. Before she could connect Lu Lin's words, Jiang Yan raised her mouth slightly and said, "Nuo Nuo, say goodbye to Dad and He."

"Papa, goodbye."

Duan Nan gave the toy gun to Mino, but Mino regarded him as a demon with a gun, thinking that he was going to kill him, so his body instinctively produced a stress response, and subconsciously wanted to avoid, protect himself, and fight. Many soldiers suffered from such traumatic mental illnesses after the war.

On the way back, Jiang Yan explained to Duan Nan the reason why Mino had just run away suddenly.

Duan Nan asked quite meaningfully: "A man was caught on the street, his name is Dad, and he was caught so accurately. Is this also a post-war traumatic stress response?"

Jiang Yan said, "Minuo's father was a peacekeeping policeman. He died in the early battle. All his impressions of his father are the dark police uniform. Lu Lin's uniform just now looks very similar to his father's uniform. "

Duan Nan listened in silence and looked at Mino through the rearview mirror. The little boy was sleeping peacefully in Jiang Yan's arms, frowning, as if his dreams were particularly restless.

Duan Nan asked the driver to stop at the toy store, and he walked in.

A few minutes later, Duan Nan came out of the toy store, holding a dark blue superman model in his hand.

Minuo shrank into Jiang Yan's arms, showing a curious and puzzled expression.

Duan Nan shook Superman, smiled and said to Mino: "In the future, there will be an omnipotent Superman to protect Mino, and the bad guys can't get close to Mino."

Mino was dubious and didn't seem to trust Duan Nan, but the superman model in his hand attracted him deeply.

Duan Nan said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I just scared you."

With Jiang Yan's encouragement, Minuo finally took over the Superman model, and he quietly said something to Jiang Yan.

Duan Nan couldn't wait to ask: "What did he say?"

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Mino said, thank you."

Duan Nan's eyebrows rose, and he was in a good mood, even happier than signing a contract of 200 million yuan.

Jiang Yan took the child back home, gave him a pleasant hot bath, and then settled Minor to sleep.

Duan Nan asked Jiang Yan: "What are your plans next?"

Jiang Yan was lying on the sofa with two slices of cucumber on her face. She lazily said, "Return to the agency for work, and then find a decent dad for Minuo."

Duan Nan was about to come over like a golden retriever: "There is a golden single dog here, do you think about it."

Jiang Yan's white toes pressed against his waist and said, "Rabbits don't eat grass around their nests."

Duan Nan sat down again discouragedly: "You won't still think about that little policeman!"

Jiang Yan opened her eyes, the color of the water flowing in her eyes, for a long time, she murmured: "A bloody, abandoning home and abandoning the country, for three years, the blood is almost spilled, and the skin is thick."

Duan Nan picked up an orange on the coffee table: "I bet Lu Lin will not forgive you."

After coming back, life gradually got on the right track, Jiang Yan's work ability is very strong, once back to the news agency, she was comfortable with her position.

It’s just that as a journalist, when you’re busy, you don’t have the edge, so she hired a babysitter for Mino who takes care of him around the clock. Because Mino is special, the requirements for a babysitter will be higher, but fortunately , As long as you are willing to spend money, everything is easy to say.

That night, Jiang Yan went to the bar with a few friends and drank in the dark.

Jiang Yan cherishes the time she is alive and enjoys herself when she is playing. Usually in the company, one after another news events, positive and negative, is overwhelming, she needs to entertain and release.

In the bar room, light and shadow flowed, she fell into the deepest shadow of the sofa, her long eyelashes concealed her half-closed brown eyes.

Tang Bi sits in the triangle area, holding the microphone in his hand, swinging his body lightly in accordance with the moving melody, singing an old tune of the Republic of China with his slightly magnetic voice.

"She is twenty-eight years old, and she sells her lover

The old gramophone spins the love of children

Hey, how far away I was when I was young"

After finishing the song, Jiang Yan wiped the smudged makeup around her eyes, and she stroked her palm.

"Sing well."

Tang Jia put down the microphone, with a cigarette in his hand, sitting next to Jiang Yan, and handed her one.

Jiang Yan did not answer.

"Stop doing."

Tang Ge smiled and said, "It's rare to quit smoking."

Jiang Yan said, "Take my life."

Tang Jia put the cigarette out of the ashtray and said, "When I was in college, our school was separated from the police academy next door. The little police officer came over the wall every night to look for you. Once I ran into you. You two were at the back door of the school. Kissing in that empty alley."

Jiang Yan narrowed her eyes, and picked up Huang Chengcheng's wine glass: "Really, I don't remember it anymore."

"Then I'll give you memories." Tang Bi continued: "I have never seen a serious police officer in ecstasy like that. You two smoke a cigarette, kiss each other, and you're going to become immortal with his mother. Similar."

"Count the original police academy and our Jiang Chuanda, how many girls are fascinated by him!" Tang Bi continued, "The upright and strong police academy actually let you down."

There was no expression on Jiang Yan's face, but her eyes became deeper and deeper, and memories swept across the sky.

It was a midsummer dusk, and the air was hot and humid.

Lu Lin ran a circle on the playground, Jiang Yan followed him, persevering, lap after lap, finally waited until Lu Lin stopped and turned around.

His introverted character, unfamiliar people would not speak easily, Jiang Yan paused for a moment, and walked towards him.

"My name is Jiang Yan, Jiang Ziya's Jiang, Yan is very beautiful." Her voice trembled and panted slightly.

Lu Lin was silent, and only said one sentence: "Oh."

Somewhat inexplicably, he continued to run, and when he passed the corner several times, he looked back at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Finally when she was about to vomit, Lu Lin stopped and asked seriously: "Jiang Ziya, what do you want?"

"No, it's not Jiang Ziya..." Jiang Yan waved her hands again and again: "Jiang Yan, Yan is so beautiful."

"Jiang Yan."

Her name was twisted between his lips and teeth, and Jiang Yan felt that she was about to float.

His voice is so gentle and sexy.

I just... have something for you. "Jiang Yan blushed, took out a bottle of Mirinda from her bag and handed it to him.

Lu Lin looked at the bottle of Mirinda, a suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He hesitated a bit, and finally took the water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. When he left, his face turned red.

At that time, Lu Lin, how many girls chased him, but according to Jiang Yan's observation, he had never accepted any water from a girl.

But he accepted her.

"So, officer Lu's mouth, is it delicious?" Tang Bi interrupted Jiang Yan's meditation.

Jiang Yan licked her shiny lips.

The lipstick has a bit astringent taste.

The feeling of kissing Lu Lin is like listening to a serenade of a midsummer night, slowly falling into a sleepy dream. And the feeling of having **** with him is like taking a hearty hot bath.

This man has magic power that makes people addicted.

Seeing the mess in the room, Jiang Yan suddenly got tired and wanted to go home.

She drove over and planned to find a driver after drinking. There were no contacts in the phone, and there were two phone calls for the driver, Jiang Yan dialed out casually.

At that time, Lu Lin was on the night shift, and Xinyue hung quietly on the window frame, with a thick stack of papers on the table in front of him.

The phone vibrated abruptly, and the words on the screen, Yaner.

The calm heart beats faster inexplicably.

Lu Lin fiddled with the pen cap with one hand and continued to read the case file without paying attention.

The phone vibrated persistently.

Looking at him at the table, Xiao Wang looked at him several times, and finally couldn't help but reminded: "The Marines..."

"To shut up."

Xiao Wang was silent immediately.

The phone is still reluctant and unwilling to put people in peace.

Lu Lin's hand fiddled with the pen cap finally stopped. He answered the phone, but did not speak.

Listen in silence.

In the receiver, a hoarse female voice came: "Lan Kwai Fong, come pick me up."

The simple six words match the lazy tone of the bar "Song Girl":

Home mountain

Tears

Little sister wants to be a man until now

Lang ye loves each other in need

Lu Lin didn't answer, and hung up the phone with a calm face.

Xiao Wang glanced at him and said, "It's off work."

"There is still half an hour." Lu Lin sat down and continued to look at the file in his hand.

His heart was a little confused, the text on the case file became blurred, and his slender fingertips were knocking against the table.

"Recently, those two **** cases occurred in Fulu District." Xiao Wang looked at the newspaper and said casually: "One suspect is arrested and the other is at large."

Lu Lin was silent, and the night was so quiet.

Finally, a minute later, Lu Lin got up and went out and walked to the left of the corridor.

"Let's go to the bathroom."

Lu Lin hurried out of the duty room, Xiao Wang did not lift his head, looked at the newspaper, and muttered, "The toilet is on the right and the locker room is on the left."