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57. Confession

Although these reporters ran very fast.

But it's not a hassle to deal with them.

After all, they are not facing ordinary people or celebrities now, but a violent institution.

soon.

Shenwu Zongkan asked someone to invite these reporters out.

But if someone is invited out, it doesn’t mean the trouble is over.

What is really troublesome is actually the meaning of their appearance.

The Metropolitan Police Department must not be able to stay there.

Acting Prime Minister of the Cabinet, Takataro Koizumi and the Director of the Northern Front Team, Sotake of Kamiya bid farewell to Kitahara Nanfeng. After leaving a sentence to think about it carefully, he left the Metropolitan Police Department.

Immediately afterwards, Kitahara Nanfeng also followed Sumiko Shirai and left the office of the Shenwu Sonkan.

The appearance of the reporter disrupted all plans.

There is nothing to say next.

The Divine House Sect must first figure out who put the reporter in.

"Even if it's diverting the right wing's attention, there's no need to be so disgusting, right?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng walked behind Qihai Chengzi and said impatiently.

The current situation was a bit beyond his expectations.

What he fears the most is this messy trouble.

It's better to fight.

Sumiko Nichihiro walked in the front and heard the words of Nanfeng from Beiyuan, without replying or responding.

Beiyuan Nanfeng realized something and glanced at her back.

"Suzuko Nikai?"

Sumiko Nichi: “…”

“…”

The north wind in the north is a little painful.

Although he was from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to believe that Sumiko Nichi was having a quarrel.

But the facts seemed to be unbelievable.

It's not because of Mio's phone call...

It's so good. As soon as the crisis occurs, the love between children and children comes, and the effect is comparable to playing the Gent card on the battlefield.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled, quickened his pace, and directly grabbed her hand.

"Shinoka Sumiko."

"What are you doing?"

Sumiko Nichihachi finally reacted.

She stopped and glanced at Beiyuan Nanfeng with a slight look: "That inner prince is obviously disgusting you, but this is not over yet. There is probably a follow-up. How can I know why she is so complicated now? I really think I am omnipotent? What I hate the most is these twists and turns."

Beiyuan Nanfeng: "I don't know, then you didn't say it earlier?"

"I don't want to pay attention to you, let it go."

Sumiko Qihai turned around and struggled gently, trying to shake off Beiyuan Nanfeng's hand.

"I thought you would never have such a little woman."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled: "I was wrong. It seems that no matter what kind of woman it is, as long as it is a woman, it is not immune to the vulgarity."

"Why didn't you say this to the media just now?"

Sumiko Nichihae sneered: "If you dare to say this to the media, I still admire you."

"Then add more topicality to the already dangerous public opinion environment, right?"

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled helplessly: "Okay, don't go back first. Suyong Jiyue is too noisy. I'll treat you to drink."

Sumiko Nichihachi said coldly: "Don't go."

"Not an office, let's go to the rooftop."

Beiyuan Nanfeng held her wrist hard.

Sumiko Nichi paused and her eyes lit up slightly.

...

The weather is good today.

Cloudy days.

There is no direct sunlight, the roof is strong and it is particularly cool.

Beiyuan Nanfeng took Qihai Chengzi to the rooftop, found a place to sit down, and then handed her a bottle of Coke.

Sumiko Nichi took the Coke and glanced at it.

"Don't look at me like this. The money in my pocket is only enough to buy Coke. You can't help if you don't like to drink."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled the ring open, raised his head and took a sip of Coke: "...By the way, when will the salary of the Metropolitan Police Department be paid?"

"No. 15." Sumiko Nichi didn't go to drink her own coke, but just took a look and didn't seem to like it.

"Um."

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded and looked at her.

The breeze lifted the hair on her sideburns, revealing her beautiful side curves.

Sumiko Nichi is indeed very powerful, but in fact, she is indeed a... very ‘ordinary’ woman, putting aside her identity and the halo brought by her force.

She is very beautiful, but not conspicuous. She is the kind of woman who will feel stunning and beautiful at first sight, but is limited to stunning and beautiful women. There are more points left. Many times, when Beiyuan Nanfeng sees her, she has the illusion that she is an ordinary ol.

The Nanfeng from Beiyuan slowly looked up, just in time to meet the Sumiko Qihai who was looking at him.

"You're standing?" Beiyuan Nanfeng asked.

Sumiko Nichihae was silent for a moment, bent down slightly, reached back to smooth her skirt, and sat beside him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her movements and expressions and couldn't help but sigh: "It's more like it."

Sumiko Nichi turned her head and threw a puzzled look at him.

“OL.”

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Sumiko Qihai, who was sitting dignifiedly, and joked: "Either the movements or the expressions are very similar. Sometimes I am confused because Sumiko Qihai doesn't match this word no matter how she thinks."

Shikai Suzuko pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, "What do you think of Shikai Suzuko? She looks like the eldest sister of some elite organizations? Even if she sits, she has to spread her legs and looks careless?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng nodded seriously: "I have imagined this image."

Pork

"Don't squeeze if you don't drink, give it to me."

Beiyuan Nanfeng glanced at the Coke in her hand and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Shimikai Sumiko broke the can without expression, and handed it over to the coke that was spraying out.

Beiyuan Nanfeng took it and said helplessly: "It's all leaked."

"If you like to drink or not."

Sumiko Nichi shook the Coke in her hand and had a cold face.

"Sure enough."

Nanfeng Beihara looked at her face: "Even if you imagined you sitting with your legs on your back, you felt it was very inappropriate. After all, your impression in my heart is often still ol. If you don't have this status in Humi, you might be a strong woman in the workplace."

Sumiko Nichihae said disdainfully: "It's too late to change his words now."

"What's too late... I always feel that you're so angry that it's inexplicable."

Kitahara Nanfeng put down the two cans of Coke in his hand and said helplessly: "There were two times when I felt too much. For example, last night, you looked at me with no concern. Today I answered a call, but you looked at me like a life-and-death enemy. The last time you ran to Hokkaido."

Sumiko Nichihachi said coldly: "It's very simple. I just feel unhappy when I see you talking to your sister."

Beiyuan Nanfeng was slightly stunned and then smiled and said, "So honest."

Sumiko Nichihachi said calmly: "I will say something unhappy, if you are unhappy, you can leave."

"Then why are you upset?" Of course, Nanfeng Beiyuan could not leave.

"Don't know."

"Would you like me?"

"have no idea."

"Oh... Then I like you, Sumiko Nichi."

“…”
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