He Mengjie nodded silently, Wenxuan started the car and followed the police car toward the police station.
It took me about half an hour to do the writing. After everything was done, it was already dark. Wenxuan drove the car quickly and went to the kindergarten to answer the rain.
In the car, He Mengjie was worried: "What will happen to Chen Yuwei?" Thinking of Chen Yuwei's look at her at the police station, she couldn't help but shivered.
Wenxuan stretched out a hand, stroked her shoulder, and replied: "We will be detained for about a few days, but we are not injured much, so there is no big problem."
He paused and sighed softly: "I hope that during the few days she was detained, she could figure out what she could do and what she could not do!"
He Mengjie lowered her head and remained silent. She felt an indescribable feeling of melancholy, and there was a hint of fear in her heart.
She couldn't imagine what would happen if the car came back and hit Wenxuan and her. When she thought that Wenxuan would be injured, she couldn't help but be afraid and suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.
Wenxuan stopped the car, turned to look at her, and gently held her face with his big hands. "I'm sorry." A feeling of guilt flowed in his eyes.
He Mengjie quickly shook her head: "No, it has nothing to do with you. Maybe I snatched you-"
"No, it's my fault. Maybe when I reject Chen Yuwei, I should use a gentle tone. But when I think of her treating you like that, I can't help but get angry..." Wen Xuan lowered his head on her cheek
I kissed her.
He Mengjie smiled brilliantly: "That's worth it. If you bump into this, you don't have to feel sorry for rejecting her. You are completely mine!"
Wenxuan also laughed, reached out to rub her hair, and said softly: "You are just a little fool, but - I like it."
He Mengjie's heart was filled with honey, and it couldn't even fill it up, and it filled with sweetness.
She leaned over, hooked Wenxuan's neck, and kissed him a crisp and crisp kiss on his cheek.
Wenxuan's eyes flashed. Just as he was about to come up to respond to one, the glass of the window sounded.
The two turned to see a handsome traffic policeman knocking on the window outside.
He Mengjie stuck out her tongue and quickly sat upright. Wenxuan lowered the window with a wry smile.
The traffic police saluted and smiled: "I can't help but I can't help it, but there is no parking here."
He Mengjie's face turned slightly red, thinking that the traffic police could speak.
Wenxuan quickly smiled and replied, "Let's drive immediately, drive immediately..."
The traffic police saluted and took a few steps away.
Wenxuan started the car, and He Mengjie couldn't help but turn to see the traffic policeman and said, "Don't you think that traffic policeman is handsome?"
Wenxuan turned her head and glanced at her, humming and said, "How handsome can you be as handsome as your boyfriend?"
He Mengjie was still watching: "No, I think he looks so familiar, just like a celebrity..."
She tilted her head and thought, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in her mind: "Ah! I understand, what is the name of the traffic police host on the traffic column of the A-City TV Station? - Yes, Zhang Yang!"
Usually she doesn't watch such shows. That day, when she was having a kiss with Wenxuan, she just played a random show and accidentally glanced at her while she was breathing.
Wenxuan looked straight ahead with a calm face.
But He Mengjie then started shouting: "Oh! That traffic policeman's girlfriend has such a hot figure, look... they answered a kiss on the side of the road..."
Wenxuan stretched out his hand and turned her head back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at others, think about your own business!"
[Meng'er's words] If you want to know the story of the handsome traffic police, please watch "The Pretty Wife Counterattack: Don't Pretend to Be Amnesia in Flowers"