Meng Xingzhen is a senior forensic doctor of the Municipal Police Department. He is 187 tall and looks like a model in a white coat. He has wide shoulders and narrow h!ps, and he is very handsome. When Zhong Xun carried them into the forensic room, he just took off his white coat and was washing his hands. When he looked up and saw Zhong Xun, he frowned, “Captain Zhong, I have told you many times, please knock on the door before you come in. ”
Zhong Xun mentioned the old and the young with both hands, proving that he didn’t want to knock on the door, but that he really couldn’t make a move.
Meng Xingzhen glanced at what he was carrying with both hands. His left hand was a charming little girl, and his right hand was…not to mention it. He pretended not to see the familiar fat old man, and said to Zhong Xun: “Why are you doing this to other people’s little girls, people are wearing skirts.”
Zhong Xun was taken aback. He was so old that he had never been in love, and of course he didn’t know how to be considerate of girls. Even his mother was mad at him many times, complaining that it is better to have a son than raw barbecued pork. At least the barbecued pork is edible and not annoying.
Avery waved to Meng Xingzhen: “Hi.”
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