Chen Fei looked at Ning Xin’er with a strange expression on his face. He really hadn’t expected that this usually competent and strong-willed beautiful boss would be called Petty Girl? What surprised him even more was that Captain Ning didn’t get angry and even let the person go like that, which made him start to suspect sothing. He chuckled and gave a knowing look.
"What are you laughing at?" Ning Xin’er asked with a puzzled face. Suddenly rembering the sowhat ambiguous words Leng Xuan had said when he left, could it be that Chen Fei really thought she wanted to chat more with Leng Xuan and that’s why she had let him go back to the police station to assist with the investigation? Upon this thought, she couldn’t help feeling so mad she wanted to go crazy and glared at Chen Fei, saying, "Chen Fei, what on earth are you thinking about? I have absolutely nothing to do with him!"
It would have been better if Ning Xin’er hadn’t explained, but her explanation made Chen Fei believe it even more. He hurriedly laughed and said, "Captain Ning, don’t worry, I won’t spread this around."
"What do you an?" Ning Xin’er was on the verge of going crazy. What did he an by he wouldn’t spread it around? There was absolutely nothing going on between her and Leng Xuan, so what could he possibly gossip about? Worried that things would get ssier the more she talked about it, she decided to drop it and directly changed the subject, saying, "All right, take the person back for interrogation. Captain Su and the team are still waiting for us!"
"Okay, Captain Ning." Chen Fei chuckled inwardly, thinking that Captain Ning’s reluctance to say more obviously ant she was conceding, right? But on second thought, it was also understandable. Although Leng Xuan was just a student, he could subdue five burly n ard with knives bare-handed—obviously not a simple character. It was normal for Captain Ning to like him—strong won usually favor n stronger than themselves for a sense of security. As for age, doesn’t the Internet say, ’Height is not distance, age is not a gap,’ hehe...
If Ning Xin’er knew what Chen Fei was thinking, she probably would have passed out from anger on the spot. Although her impression of Leng Xuan had changed subconsciously and she thought that Leng Xuan wasn’t that annoying, the idea of liking Leng Xuan was absolutely out of the question!
After getting rid of the annoying Petty Girl, Leng Xuan took away a large tonic soup from a distinctive tile-roofed soup shop near the school and then took a taxi to The First People’s Hospital to visit Su Yurou.
"Brother Leng Xuan, you’re here." Su Yurou was reading a book when she suddenly saw Leng Xuan push the door open and co in. Her face lit up with joy, she waved to Leng Xuan and then put the book aside.
Leng Xuan smiled, walked over and sat down beside the bed, asking, "Yurou, have you had lunch?"
"Yes, I’ve already eaten. But I don’t have much appetite, so I only ate a little bit." Su Yurou smiled sweetly, then noticed that Leng Xuan was carrying a bag and didn’t know what it was, so she asked curiously, "Brother Leng Xuan, what’s that you’re holding?"
Leng Xuan said, "This is soup from a shop outside of school. Your body is weak now, and you need to drink more nutritious soup."
"Thank you, Brother Leng Xuan, you’re so good to Yurou." Su Yurou smiled gratefully.
Leng Xuan smiled faintly, took out the soup, and said, "You didn’t eat much for lunch, so drink more soup now. Drink it while it’s hot; it won’t taste good once it cools."
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