Du Muhan suddenly felt that this man was superfluous and interrupted him directly, "I will give you the autopsy report in half an hour, but the identification report of some things will be later."
"Okay." Tao Junhui had no reason to stay any longer. Of course, he was a little confused at this time and didn't want to stay any longer.
"Then... then you go get busy, I'll get busy too."
When he reached the door, he stopped again. "By the way, Xiao Qiao, there will be a meeting in a minute, you can come over too!"
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
After Tao Junhui left, she patted Du Muhan on the shoulder. "I didn't expect you to be quite talented in acting. You did a good job."
Du Muhan is very modest. "I just regard it as a job."
"What do you mean?" Su Qiao felt that something was wrong with his expression.
Du Muhan is very honest Underground Passage: "If I treat you as my corpse on stage, I will feel more natural."
Su Qiao's face turned completely dark.
He put his hands on his hips and glared at him. "Are you looking for a beating?"
Du Muhan quickly took a step back and looked at her innocently. "Didn't you tell me to imagine you as my favorite thing?"
What he likes most is corpses.
He was most relaxed when looking at corpses.
"You still say?"
"Can't you think of something else?"
Su Qiao I really want to give him such a blow on the head to see if he can be smarter.
"Something else?" Du Muhan really thought about it carefully.
"For example, you can eat and drink drinks and wine that you like, your favorite animals, your favorite trinkets, etc."
No way, I have to treat her as...
He is really a Yulin head, and he dares to say this without fear of being beaten to death.
Du Muhan shook his head. "I don't drink alcohol, and I don't drink beverages either. I only drink mineral water and boiled water."
"I don't like anything metal except a scalpel."
Does this guy really have no hobbies except anatomy?
Nothing you like?
"What about the small animals? Do you think of them as your anatomy objects?"
I like dissecting people, and maybe I also like dissecting small animals.
Su Qiao suddenly felt that the road to training and taming a husband was long and arduous.
As if he remembered something, the look in Du Muhan's eyes suddenly softened a lot, and even the corners of his mouth raised strangely. "I raised a millet, a Little Wang."
"What is that?" Su Qiao was a little surprised.
She was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect that this guy was not talking about the fun of dissecting small animals, but raising small animals, and he also gave him such a nice name.
"A cute little gray and white hamster, and a cute Little White Dog, they are my family." When mentioning these two little guys, Du Muhan seemed to have a light in his eyes.
His eyes slid over Su Qiao's long black hair.
She also has soft and smooth hair, which feels more comfortable than the hair on Little Wang and Xiaomi.
It's just that her personality is not as cute and docile as Xiaomi and Little Wang, and is a bit violent.
"Are you asking me to imagine you as them?"
Su Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth. "... Let's forget it!"
She doesn't want to be a hamster, and she doesn't want to be a puppy.
"I'm going to a meeting, as for dinner..."
Du Muhan directly intercepted her words: "I will send your meal to your office."
"Whatever you want, I have to go first."
Su Qiao didn't want to keep others waiting, so he straightened his suit and shirt and walked towards the conference room.
When she arrived, the other team members were all here. Even Su Xiyan was sitting next to Tao Junhui with a computer, looking like he was concentrating on taking notes and checking information.