Chapter 113

116 5 0
                                    

Yan Xie happily accepted the stage, lighting, and microphone handed over by the other party.

Half an hour later, Jiangong highway.

Yan Xie was driving in his car while talking on Bluetooth, his black frowning eyebrows were reflected in the rearview mirror: "Old Fang, how come the longer you live, the more impulsive you become? Everyone can be considered grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. No matter what clues you think of, at least tell us first. Just in case something happens to you that causes the clues to be interrupted, don't you think so?"

The next moment Fang Zhenghong's roar sounded on Bluetooth: " You're the grasshopper! The grasshopper after autumn!"

"Tsk, okay, okay, am I still not good enough?" Yan Xie said helplessly, "What do you mean by the sentence that you may have thought of some clue?"

Fang Zhenghong hesitated, obviously reluctant to go into detail, and scolded in a hurry: "Who is tied to the same rope as you, who knows what you do in private! I won't tell you. I'm in a taxi right now. Let's get in touch after reaching Jianning again!"

Yan Xie raised his voice: "Yo, you dare to call an online car-hailing service! Let's share a real-time location. Even if you're not a big girl but a bad old man, safety is still..."

Fang Zhenghong angrily hung up the phone.

"Tell me, he has a problem with hyperthyroidism, right? He's angry all day long." Yan Xie shook his head and sighed: "My kind heart is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for nothing - even if he has neither money nor looks, and it's not as risky as you two taking an online car-hailing service, but he should at least have a little bit more awareness of safety."

Yang Mei and Qi Sihao in the back row looked at each other.

"You mean Captain Qi is rich and has good looks?" Finally, Yang Mei asked with uncertainty.

"Oh no, I mean you and your Brother Jiang." Yan Xie held the steering wheel with one hand and pointed back at Yang Mei: "You have money." Then he pointed to Jiang Ting: "He has good looks."

Yang Mei: "...... "

"Fang Zhenghong is not yet sure that you are completely innocent." Jiang Ting in the front passenger seat didn't seem to hear him at all and remained calm, saying, "Many old police officers have trust issues, plus he's extremely sensitive, and it is normal for him to hold a prejudice against you for many years. So until he completely rules out your suspicion, he probably won't share clues easily."

"Let's just follow him closely for now!" Yan Xie habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, but before he could put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered something. Throwing the cigarette back into the glove box, he said regretfully, "F*ck."

Qi Sihao diligently took out the lighter: "Not smoking Captain Yan? Here I am..."

Jiang Ting and Yang Mei blurted out at the same time: "No!"

They stopped it too late.

"No, no, no, I don't need fire," Yan Xie rejected Qi Sihao's lighter with joy, but the next moment he took over the stage, lights, and microphone handed over by the other party:

"Come on, you see, if you are looking for a boyfriend then look for someone like me-"

Jiang Ting took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair, and Yang Mei covered her ears miserably.

"As a mature and sensible boyfriend, what matters is not what you do for your partner, but what you're willing to not do for your partner. For example, your brother Jiang is not in good health, so it's best not to smoke too much. As a good boyfriend, I voluntarily put the danger of second-hand smoke in the cradle. I restrict him from eating sweets and force him to eat more meat and rice, all out of consideration for his health. Only a mature and rational man like me is the best choice for your Brother Jiang as a spouse... Do you understand? Don't you think that I am the best interpretation and template of the word boyfriend? Learn from me, the two of you, learn a little!"

Breaking Through The CloudsWhere stories live. Discover now