Red Rose, who had just finished washing, saw this red rose blooming in the night sky through the glass window...
Her whole body was shocked!
Night Rose!
This is the contact signal of the red rose.
It seems that other members of Red Rose have come to Hangzhou and are calling her to join them.
But, who is coming?
Why did they come to Hangzhou?
Red Rose looked out the window, lost in thought...
Hangzhou, Xiasha District Traffic Patrol Bureau.
Song Qingge stood in the interrogation room of the Traffic Patrol Office, with his head lowered and biting his red lips, looking very embarrassed.
A traffic policeman looked at Song Qingge and rolled his eyes at her: "Do you know what you are doing?"
Song Qingge whispered: "I know...driving under the influence."
The patrolman snorted: "You still know that you are driving under the influence of alcohol? Are you saying that you are so good-looking, so you are not afraid of having an accident while driving and disfiguring yourself?"
Song Qingge felt a little aggrieved: "...I didn't think so much...I was a little angry at the time..."
Indeed, because she was angry with Su Changfeng, she drove away alone.
Unfortunately, she encountered a traffic police officer investigating drunk driving on the way, so... she was taken here.
And just then.
A figure rushed into the Traffic Patrol Office in a hurry.
"Qing Ge, Qing Ge!"
Su Changfeng was so anxious that he didn't even care that there were more than a dozen people here.
Just now, he received a call from the Traffic and Patrol Office, saying that Song Qingge was driving drunk and something had happened, and asked him to come over quickly.
When Su Changfeng heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat.
So, he didn't even have time to find a taxi and rushed all the way!
A patrol officer came over and taught him a lesson: "What are you shouting about? Pay attention to your quality!"
Su Changfeng ignored his scolding and looked around anxiously.
In the office inside, Song Qingge could clearly see his anxious and embarrassed look.
A knowing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a warmth rose in her heart.
Is he probably the only one in this world who cares so much about himself?
At this time, Su Changfeng also saw Song Qingge through the glass window.
Su Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Song Qingge seemed to be okay.
He quickly walked into the office inside.
Before Song Qingge could speak, he pulled him into his arms.
"You scared me to death!"
"Ahem." The patrolman next to him couldn't stand it anymore.
Song Qingge blushed and pushed Su Changfeng away, saying angrily: "Don't touch anyone in public."
The patrolman looked at Su Changfeng: "Are you his husband?"
"right."
The patrolman curled his lips and said: "You husband have neglected your duties. From now on, take good care of your wife and don't let her drive under the influence. How dangerous it is."
"But fortunately, she drank very little this time and was not drunk enough to drive, so I will not deal with her."
"You sign and take her away."
Su Changfeng signed the document, said thank you, and took Song Qingge out.
inside the car.
Song Qingge turned his head away from Su Changfeng.
Although I have forgiven him in my heart, I still have to be reserved.
Su Changfeng smiled: "Okay, don't be angry. Jiang Li and I really have nothing to do. Why are you jealous when you have nothing to do?"
Song Qingge hummed twice: "Who knows what you two were doing outside for so long."
"But if you don't admit it, I can definitely do something about it."
"Don't talk to me for the next week or so. I don't want to talk to you."
Su Changfeng smiled bitterly.
"If you must know the truth, fine, I'll tell you."
"Just now, just outside the cafeteria, I met an international killer..."
