Chapter 972: [Song Yirou] You must think about that kind of thing in your head
"It's good to know, don't be so reckless next time."
Guan Chengge smiled and lectured him in turn.
The traffic policeman had no choice but to nod his head, hesitated for a second, and then took the ticket away.
"Guan Chengge, what's the difference between you and a playboy?"
Han Xiaorou finally raised her eyes and glared at him, frowning tightly, not liking his arrogance at all.[
"Dandy boy? What did you think I just called?"
Guan Chengge also frowned, feeling a little unhappy. She didn't know anything at all, so she criticized him like this?
Well, he admitted that he deliberately used his power to attack the traffic policeman.
Who made him appear at such an untimely time and interrupt his good deeds?
You know, this is the first time between them that Han Xiaorou has responded to his kiss. How do they know how much he cherishes it?
Han Xiaorou said nothing, turned around and sat down, and saw her red and swollen lips through the rearview mirror.
For a moment, there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
However, she couldn't blame him for this matter.
"Don't worry, I'm not doing this because of my father, the director. He owes me a favor."
Seeing her displeasure, Guan Chengge had no choice but to explain again.
"Just drive, I don't like to see you do this next time."
Regardless of whether it was a human relationship or not, his behavior already made her unhappy.
But, he couldn't help but sigh.
Guan Chengge, he is not mature enough after all.
The only eldest son of the Guan family has been getting wind and rain since he was a child. It's no wonder that he has such a bad temper.
"Okay, Rou'er, don't be angry. I promise I won't do this again. Next time I will find a better place where I won't be disturbed by others."
Guan Chengge leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt and reassured her.
Han Xiaorou was choked by him and couldn't help turning her head to glare at him again.
"Guan Chengge, do you have to be thinking about that kind of thing in your head?"[
Find a better place. His words were ambiguous. Do you think she couldn't hear the hint?
"In the past twenty years, I just thought about it, but in the future I can do it directly."
He nodded to himself, started the car, and left the place where the traffic policeman was in great difficulty but had nothing to say.
This chapter has been completed!