My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 174 Writing a Review

Wen Changlang had a mournful face, and he couldn't get it off no matter how he picked it up. Hu Bobo hugged his arm, which was really a crime.

"Brother Wen!"

"You let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"You let go!"

"I won't let go!"

……

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice made the buzzing office area quiet down, and they didn't dare to breathe, especially Wen Changlang, who had done something wrong.

Hu Bobo was the only one who followed the sound without knowing why, and then, the hand that grabbed Wen Changlang's arm slipped down with a swipe.

Halazi stayed for a moment:

"This brother is so pretty..."

Wen Changlang immediately raised his guard and slapped her on the forehead to wake her up:

"Little girl, you should go to class."

Hu Bobo didn't stop talking at all, but kept scanning back and forth between Wen Changlang and Shang Yanzhou, and finally, she asked the people next to her in a small voice:

"Who is that brother?"

The police officer who was questioned wisely chose to lower his head, with a loyal expression that he would rather die than tell.

Unfortunately, none of this can make Shang Yanzhou take back his darkened face:

"The quiet place is noisy and noisy, what is it like!"

All the police officers lowered their heads, shut their mouths one after another, and lowered their heads.

Resolutely implement the seriousness of not speaking, resulting in a strange silence for a while.

"Everyone, submit a [-]-word self-criticism within two hours! Wen Changlang, you too!"

An unquestionable order caused the people in the Police Supervision Bureau to fall into a silent wail. The [-]-word self-criticism is simply as difficult as reaching the sky for those who can only use violence.

Wen Changlang glared at Hu Bobo with grievances, then ran to the superintendent's office crying, crying as he ran:

"Master Governor! I don't want to write a review! I was wrong... I was really wrong!"

He closed the office door with a bang, and Wen Changlang locked it back. After repeating a few times, Wen Changlang sat down next to Shang Yanzhou, and said flatteringly:

"Master Governor, I really don't know how to write a self-criticism, can I ask for a privilege...?"

Shang Yanzhou twitched the corners of his mouth, and sneered even worse: "What do you think?"

Wen Changlang: "I think it's okay! If it really doesn't work, people will pay for it."

Wen Changlang half-covered his face, acting coyly and shyly, like a little daughter-in-law.

And Shang Yanzhou just looked at him indifferently, his cool eyes were full of meaning.

Wen Changlang: "Master Governor, that Hu Bobo really has nothing to do with me, he is just a little girl."

Shang Yanzhou: "The little girl is pretty good, she looks lively and cute."

Hearing this, Wen Changlang's heart skipped a beat.It's not good to scream secretly, isn't the governor ready to go crazy?

So far, only...

"Master Governor ~"

Wen Changlang squeezed his throat in a tactful voice, then pouted his mouth, stretched out his hand and started to unbutton his little mandarin jacket, his movements were slow and seductive, full of provocative meaning.

Obviously, Wen Changlang has never learned the skill of seducing people, and his learning is very lame, but Wen Changlang thinks that everyone will covet his beauty, so he is full of confidence in this self-taught seduction .

On the other hand, Shang Yanzhou put one hand on the back of the sofa, with a clear and cold look, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Master Governor, do you think my collarbone is very delicate? Look at my skin, the innate Saixue skin. Once you touch it, don't you want to stop it?"

Shang Yanzhou laughed and said, "Where did I learn the obscene words and filthy sentences?"

Wen Changlang laughed: "I found a book of vernacular love stories on Huangpu Street. It is full of provocative words. I have a lot more. How about I tell you all of them?"