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inseparable(1/2)

The two looked at each other for a while, their expressions a bit strange. His right hand and her left hand were handcuffed together, and they almost became conjoined twins.

Wen Xiaowan put her other hand on her forehead and said with a headache, "I'm sorry, my dad is too impulsive."

Shu Jing lowered his head and looked at the genuine handcuffs between their wrists. He couldn't laugh or cry, "Your Majesty, your reputation is indeed well-deserved. Your sword has not aged well!"

Although he is in the army and is a technician and has little interaction with the police, he has already heard of Wen Jinhu's name.

Thirty years ago, when Wen Jinhu was still a young traffic policeman, he had made great achievements. On that occasion, five criminals escaped from a certain prison. The whole city was on alert to pursue them, but nothing was found. Just when everyone thought there was no hope of arresting them.

At that time, Wen Jinhu, who was patrolling a certain street, suddenly received good news. He discovered the vehicle hijacked by criminals, and then chased after him on a motorcycle. With one person, he fought five people and beat the criminals.

From then on, the name of "Five Tiger Generals" spread throughout the world.

"Are you... okay?" Wen Xiaowan glanced at Shu Jing, especially his neck.

Shu Jing rubbed his neck with his other hand. Indeed, Wen Jinhu had pinched him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. Although he didn't look in the mirror, he bet that there must be bruises on his neck.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious." He replied implicitly, then glanced at Wen Xiaowan and asked, "What about you? How are you?"

Wen Xiaowan raised her restrained left hand. Although her slender wrist was handcuffed, there was no trace of bruises on her smooth skin. It seemed that her father had shown mercy to her.

"After all, she is his biological daughter, haha." She laughed dryly.

Shu Jing was dumbfounded, so did he deserve to be alone in his misfortune?

"Our current problem is how to solve this?" He raised his hand, and the cold handcuffs made a slight sound. "I just heard my uncle's call on the phone, which seemed to be about a cable report. He probably won't be back for a while."

"It seems so." Wen Xiaowan nodded dejectedly.

"Then we have to think of a way to see if we can unlock the handcuffs." Shu Jing lowered his head and studied the handcuffs.

Wen Xiaowan reached out and took off a few small black hairpins from her head, "Try this."

Shu Jing's mouth twitched. Did she think this was filming a TV series? What they had in their hands was not a prop. It couldn't be unlocked with a hairpin or something. These were real handcuffs!

"Uh... are there any other tools?" he asked politely.

Wen Xiaowan immediately realized that she was too naive, and her face turned red.

Shu Jing's eyes were fixed and the corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously. Although this woman looked fierce, she was quite cute when she was confused.

Wen Xiaowan pursed her lips in embarrassment and said nonchalantly, "Follow me."

Shu Jing stood up and the two of them walked to the balcony one after another. Wen Xiaowan dug out a screwdriver in the tool box and asked, "Is this okay?"

"I'll give it a try." Shu Jing was completely unsure, because he felt that if they could unlock it easily, then there would definitely be no criminals in the prison.

The two of them returned to the sofa and put their hands on the coffee table at the same time. Shu Jing took the screwdriver with his free left hand and inserted the top end into the keyhole. However, after drilling for a long time, the handcuffs were still firm and even a little loose.

There are no signs.

"Let me try. Your left hand is inconvenient." Wen Xiaowan volunteered.

Shu Jing was a little bit hurt by the man's self-esteem, but there was nothing he could do. He was not left-handed, and he really couldn't use his left hand very well.

Wen Xiaowan took the screwdriver in her right hand and moved it vigorously against the keyhole, but five minutes later, she still couldn't get anything done.

"Forget it, I'll do it anyway," Shu Jing said.

"No, no, I don't believe I can't handle it!" Wen Xiaowan became more enthusiastic.

"But……"

"Nothing is wrong, I can do it!" Wen Xiaowan vowed.

Shu Jing had no choice but to shut up, but he was really worried that if she continued to use such force, someone would accidentally stab the back of his or her hand with a screwdriver.

"Clang, clang, clang--" Wen Xiaowan used the screwdriver as a hammer.

Shu Jing closed his eyes. He really couldn't bear to read any more and secretly regretted why he didn't buy more accident insurance.

As expected, he was really afraid of what would happen. Within half a minute, he heard Wen Xiaowan suddenly say "Ah——".

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a deep red mark scratched by a screwdriver on the back of Wen Xiaowan's hand.

"Are you okay?" He didn't think much, just grabbed her hand and asked with concern.

Wen Xiaowan was stunned for a moment. She felt his warm palm, and a warmth surged in her unprepared heart, a feeling similar to a heartbeat...

"No, it's okay..." she said hesitantly.

It was just two words, but he said them intermittently, and his cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

Shu Jing suddenly realized how abrupt he was and quickly let go of her hand, "Don't do it yet, take a rest."

Wen Xiaowan secretly clenched her fists and her eyes flickered.

Shu Jing glanced at Wen Xiaowan's pretty face with his peripheral vision, and suddenly there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, wanting to know more about her.

Moving his eyes further down, he saw the red marks on the back of her hands. He couldn't help but want to help her rub them, but he felt that if he did that, she would definitely punch him back.

Forget it, the two of them were not familiar with each other after all, so he had better not act rashly, otherwise he might not even be a neighbor anymore.

It was noon at this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the golden sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The two of them were sitting on the sofa, side by side, legs together, and there was beautiful wallpaper on the background wall of the sofa. If you didn't know,

People would think that they are a sweet couple holding hands, but the reality is very different.

The two of them were silent and didn't speak for a long time, but they couldn't stay silent forever, because the more silent they were, the more embarrassing it would be!

"Would you like some water?"

"Would you like to watch TV?"

The two said in unison, and then were stunned at the same time.

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

The two of them were humble at the same time again.

Damn! What are you doing? Wen Xiaowan couldn't help cursing in her heart.

Shu Jing's expression was also a little unnatural, and he coughed twice before speaking again, "You better say it first."

Wen Xiaowan secretly adjusted her breathing and tried to pretend to be calm and said, "Why don't we find a locksmith to come to our house?"

"Locksmith?" Shu Jing thought for a moment and shook his head, "If you were a locksmith, would you dare to open people's handcuffs casually?"

"I will definitely call the police..." Wen Xiaowan was dejected. According to her father's reputation, if she really calls the police, then all the police in the city will know about a man taking a bath in her house, and the dead will be said to be alive.

of.

Shu Ding nodded. If he were a locksmith, he would definitely call the police, so the method of calling a locksmith wouldn't work.

There is only one way for now - wait!

"Gulu gulu——" Wen Xiaowan's stomach began to protest.

Shu Jing sat next to her, so naturally she heard clearly. The two looked at each other, and Wen Xiaowan wanted to hit the wall in embarrassment. Her smile was uglier than crying, "Well... we didn't agree to go to dinner before.

? What to do now?"

Shu Jing felt that he was also a little hungry. After all, they had not had a drop of water since morning, but they were obviously not suitable to go out in this state. Otherwise, they would be regarded as male and female thieves, and they would definitely be on the social media.

"How about ordering takeout?" he suggested.

Wen Xiaowan's eyes lit up, and she was about to say yes, but then her face fell, "What will the delivery staff think when they see us like this?"

Shu Jing reluctantly admitted, "You should think we are playing something like that, right?"

Wen Xiaowan's pretty face darkened, but she had to admit that what he said was very, very reasonable!

Looking at their two virtues: military uniforms, belts, screwdrivers, handcuffs...

Chi Guoguo’s uniform, Chi Guoguo’s s and m!

"Forget it, I'd rather starve to death!" Wen Xiaowan swallowed hard.

Shu Jing also felt the same way, but he couldn't just sit back and wait for death, right?

"How about we cook by ourselves?" he suggested.

"I only have Coke and beer in the refrigerator." Wen Xiaowan was dejected.

"I have some vegetables at home. Although it's not much, it's better than nothing." Shu Jing was glad that he had some stock.

"Then why are you so embarrassed? I agreed to treat you." Wen Xiaowan was used to calculating clearly, so she hesitated a little.

Shu Jing couldn't help but want to laugh. How long has it been and she still cares about this?

"I'll treat you to another meal later, okay?"

"Okay, it's settled! I will definitely treat you to a big meal next time!" Wen Xiaowan promised boldly.

The two reached an agreement and went to the next door "hand in hand". Shu Jing took out the vegetables from his refrigerator.

"It's just ordinary home-cooked vegetables, you don't mind, right?"

Wen Xiaowan shook her head repeatedly, "No, no, it would be good to eat some!"

Shu Jing smiled slightly, admiring her personality and not being squeamish at all.

Because Shu Jing's house was still without water, the cooking work could only be done at Wen Xiaowan's house. After the two got the vegetables, they returned "hand in hand" again.
To be continued...
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