Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 526 The Deadly Female Ghost



Chapter 526 The Deadly Female Ghost

Li Jian laughed and said, "Won't you invite me up for a seat?"

Upon hearing Li Jian's words, Teacher Meng blushed.

We're all adults, so we can naturally understand what the other person is saying.

If we go up there, it might not be as simple as just doing it.

Teacher Meng said, "My house is a mess, so it might not be convenient for you to go up there."

Li Jian said, "You just had some drinks, won't you offer me a glass of water?"

Teacher Meng's face was fair with a rosy glow, and a captivating blush rose to her cheeks. "Well then, if you don't mind, come on over."

Li Jian followed Teacher Meng upstairs.

The stairwell was dark and narrow, filled with a mixture of smells.

Teacher Meng was wearing a pair of washed denim jeans that hugged her round and perky figure, and she swayed back and forth in front of Li Jian.

Li Jia'an felt an urge, an urge to keep filming.

He simply restrained himself.

If you take a picture of it before the other party has fully shown goodwill, it might offend them.

The door opened.

Li Jian felt like he was back in his first house.

The space is less than 40 square meters, and you can see the whole thing at a glance.

There was a single sofa in the living room, with clothes piled up haphazardly on it.

There were even combatant flight helmets.

Ms. Meng blushed and hurriedly took away the clothes that were not meant to be seen. "I usually live alone at home, so I don't clean much."

Li Jian was a little speechless.

Why do the places where beautiful women live always seem a bit unclean?

I really don't know how she sets a good example as a teacher, how she has the nerve to say to her students: "Children, please pay attention to hygiene and don't litter."

Li Jian said, "Let it be random, it'll give it a real feel to life."

indeed.

The air was filled with a mixture of perfume and feminine scents.

It doesn't have a pungent smell; in fact, it smells quite pleasant.

"Here, drink some water."

Teacher Meng wore a conservative red crew neck wool sweater today.

Wear a pure white undershirt underneath.

Teacher Meng is 172 cm tall barefoot, a standard model figure, tall with long legs, a natural clothes hanger.

With a figure like that, she looks good in anything.

Her long, black, wavy hair was even more captivating.

Li Jian took the cup, took a sip, and said, "You're so pretty, how come you don't have a boyfriend?"

Upon hearing this topic, Teacher Meng sighed and said, "I haven't met the right person yet. Actually, I'm a sucker for good looks, but handsome guys are usually womanizers."

I'm petty and don't like sharing men with others.

Women's ideas are all very diverse and strange.

Some are open-minded, some are conservative; the gambling king had four wives, while some men can only remain bachelors for life.

Li Jian said, "Do you like that cripple at Kowloon Ice Room?"

Teacher Meng did try to defend himself, saying, "Who likes that cripple? Don't talk nonsense."

Li Jian patted his clothes and said, "Sister, I'm not blind. I saw it all. You gave him your cigarette butt and then asked him for it back. Isn't that a token of your love?"

Teacher Meng said, "Hmph, anyway, I never said that. By the way, why are you such a busybody, meddling in the love lives of ordinary citizens?"

Li Jian suddenly stood up and walked up to Teacher Meng: "So what is your ideal type?"

Teacher Meng said, "You have to be tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, then you have to be handsome, then you can't be too poor, and then it's best if you have a stable job."

Li Jian interjected, "What about physical fitness? Does it require all four limbs to be intact?"

Teacher Meng rolled her eyes at him and said, "How annoying! Why are you bringing him up again?"

Li Jian didn't say anything, but just smiled slightly, "Alright, it's getting late, I should go back."

Li Jian didn't linger; he opened the door and left.

Teacher Meng didn't even realize what was happening.

She had initially thought Li Jian would do something outrageous, and she was still hesitant about whether to refuse him.

Whoever arrived first turned out to be such a gentleman.

Watching Li Jian's departing figure, Teacher Meng murmured, "Could it be that he was really thirsty and came up for a drink of water?"

Little did she know that Li Jian had collected a hefty interest payment from Lin Xiaoye.

He now possesses the qualities of a saint.

Not even Teacher Meng, let alone Teacher Cang, could shake Li Jian's morale.

Li Jian walked quickly down the stairs.

As I reached the corner on the fourth floor, I suddenly bumped into a woman.

The woman was backing out of her house to lock the door.

Because her buttocks were a bit big, she accidentally brushed against Li Jian's body.

"oops!"

The woman's bag fell to the ground, scattering its contents everywhere.

Li Jian said, "I'm sorry, miss, let me pick it up for you."

I squatted down to take a look.

There were a dozen or so "Smurfs" scattered on the ground, along with some coins.

Li Jian couldn't help but look up at the woman.

Li Jian noticed that the woman was exceptionally beautiful.

Her beauty was like a datura blooming at midnight, with a breathtaking brilliance.

The woman's lips were painted a fiery red, and when she parted her lips slightly, her pearly white teeth shimmered with a pearly luster in the interplay of light and shadow.

Her features seemed to have been meticulously sculpted by the Creator; her high, straight nose resembled a Greek sculpture, and her deep-set eyes held two pools of amber.

Thick, curled eyelashes.

Her long, jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands falling onto her collarbone where she wore a black lace vest.

She wore a vibrant red bodycon skirt that resembled flowing flames enveloping her round, pert buttocks, perfectly showcasing her curvaceous figure.

"It's so beautiful!"

Li Jian's heartfelt praise.

Lu Yao was certainly beautiful, but she was still a bit immature and lacked the maturity and charm of the woman in front of her.

However, the woman's brows revealed an air of worldliness, as if she were a woman who frequented nightclubs.

Li Jian did not mean to look down on women working in nightclubs.

He picked up the scattered sprites from the ground and gave them to the woman.

"Miss, did I hurt you just now?"

The woman saw Li Jian's appearance clearly and was immediately captivated.

Of all the men she had ever met, Li Jian was exceptionally handsome, a rare find in her life.

The woman shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

The woman is at least 169 cm tall, and with high heels, she's definitely over 175 cm.

Li Jian remarked that the girls on Hong Kong Island were very well-developed, in contrast to the well-nourished girls in the North at the same time.

The two walked down the stairs one after the other.

The woman hailed a taxi and left.

Li Jian didn't pay much attention to the woman he met by chance.

He is a human being, not a god.

I also didn't have the urge to pounce on any pretty woman I saw.

Li Jian drove back to apartment building No. 2 Huanhe South Road.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I saw a man dressed in red, exuding a flamboyant air—Handsome Wang!

Handsome Wang is knocking on the door of Building A across the street.


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