Do you think I can't do anything about you because you hide in the car?

Zhan Zhao saw that the taxi driver didn’t know how to say a word of apology after hitting her car. He was already upset because Qin Zhao didn’t want her to live in Qin’s house, but now he was even more angry because the driver couldn’t come out. , and patted the roof of the car vigorously again: "Hey, what about you. Can't understand Chinese without earrings? If you don't come out, believe it or not, I'll smash the car for you!?"

"Hey, who is this? You are the people's police, threatening taxpayers in the street, are you worthy of the police uniform you are wearing?"

"None of your business! You are in your car, what should you do, I don't bother to talk to you." In fact, Zhan Zhao had seen Santana's back door open from the side of the car a long time ago, but she always thought it was a car driver. The passenger was getting off the bus, but he didn't look over there, he kept thinking that the driver would come out and explain the matter clearly. She didn't expect that guy to accuse her after he came out, which made her very upset, and asked him to do what he should do without even raising his head impatiently.

"My mother doesn't like such a hot-tempered daughter-in-law."

"What kind of tempered daughter-in-law your mother likes is her business..." Huh? Why does this sound so familiar? Bending down and lowering his head, Zhan Zhao, who had been trying to get the taxi driver out, answered half a sentence, and then realized why the voice was so familiar? Then she raised her head to see that someone was smiling at her with a cigarette dangling from the corner of her mouth. With a soft cry, Zhan Zhao withdrew his hands and covered his mouth as if he wanted to gag the half-sentence just now.

"Say it, keep talking, why don't you say it?" Qin Zhao smoked a cigarette slowly, walked around the car and walked to Zhan Zhao, squinting his eyes on Zhan Zhao's embarrassing face several times on purpose: "I I thought you were crying just now, oh, by the way, what kind of tempered daughter-in-law you say my mother likes is her business, it should have nothing to do with you, right?"

"Hee hee, how could it be?" Zhan Zhao smiled embarrassedly, rubbing his hands back and forth, and softly defended: "It's her business what kind of tempered daughter-in-law your mother likes, and it's up to me to work hard to be the daughter-in-law she likes." Is it wrong to say so?"

"Okay!" Qin Zhao sprayed a puff of smoke on Zhan Zhao's face, nodded and said, "Now I've learned to argue, let's not mention this matter, just say that you parked in front of other people's cars to block the road. What are you going to do?"

Okay, okay, you twisted your elbow out, obviously my car was parked here and he hit me, you have to say that! But for the sake of what I said wrong just now, bear with you first. Choked by the smoke from Qin Zhao, he almost burst into tears, but Zhan Zhao still persisted in not closing his eyes, and still said like a little daughter-in-law: "Then what do you think? Or else pay him the money, and then pay him the money." Give him an apology?" After speaking, he took out his wallet from his pants pocket, ready to take the money.

"Prodigal girls!" Qin Zhao threw half of the cigarette on the ground, took the wallet in Zhan Zhao's hand, and stuffed it back for her without looking at it: "We have money, so we can't spend it like this?" See Zhan Zhao looked puzzled, so he had to patiently enlighten her: "Doesn't your Public Security Bureau have a special car repair shop? You call the boss there and tell her that you broke someone's car while carrying out your mission. , let them repair your car together, wouldn't it be enough?"

"Is this okay?" Zhan Zhao squinted at the taxi driver who was tremblingly getting out of the cab, and said in a low voice hesitantly, "This is doing the public good for personal gain, and it violates organizational discipline."

"Cut, violated organizational discipline?" Qin Zhao curled his lips in disdain, stretched out his finger to Zhan Zhao's forehead, and said helplessly, "It's only a brainless woman like you who thinks like this! How many more officials are there now?" Doesn’t it violate organizational discipline? Whoever becomes an official if you don’t violate discipline? Don’t look at you as the head of the bureau now, but you must be living on that little salary every month? Sigh, no wonder I was so embarrassed to lend you 600 yuan back then Ask me, it turns out that he is an upright official who does not violate organizational discipline and lives off salary and bonuses."

It turns out that this brother is really not bragging. Then when I asked him if he was a friend just now, how could he answer no? Seeing Qin Zhao's arrogance after puffing on Zhan Zhao's smoke and pointing her forehead with his hands, the taxi driver suddenly realized: Oh, they are not friends, they are a couple.

When money is mentioned, Zhan Zhao's face turns red. Although Zhan Sansi and his wife definitely belonged to the high-income group in Qing Island, especially Zhan Zhao's mother, who was also a B of a listed company. If Zhan's family wasn't a billionaire, a few million would be fine. Ke Zhanzhao has been very independent since he was a child, especially after he started working, he has no financial involvement with his family at all. Don't look at her driving a Passat now, it was a birthday gift from Zhan's mother on her birthday last year. If she only needs her monthly salary of a few thousand yuan, she wants to buy a car worth more than 200,000 yuan? Ha ha, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle.

"Police officer, I'll fix your car, so don't send me to the police force," the taxi driver saw that although the passenger might be married to the policeman, he had indeed hit someone's car. The reason is not to compensate others, the only hope is that I think I am unlucky and pay two money: "If the gentleman just kept urging me, saying that a woman hanged herself in front of his door, I would not hurry up." I would hit your car so recklessly. Seeing that I made the mistake because of his impatience, can I just spend money with you and the matter is over?"

It turned out that he was anxious about me and urged the driver to hit my car. Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao felt sweet. Although the reasons Qin Zhao and the driver gave were indeed not very flattering, she still walked to her car, opened the door and took out a receipt. The next one came over and handed it to the taxi driver: "Here, take it."

"Officer, can you reduce the fine?" The taxi driver took the receipt tremblingly, and begged with a pitiful face: "I took this gentleman so far, and I only charged him 15 yuan." Although he It can be seen that Zhan Zhao is not wearing the clothes of a traffic policeman, but whether it is a dry rental or a small stall on the street, as long as he sees a person in uniform, he will feel timid in his bones. Especially when hundreds or even thousands of fines are issued to them at every turn, it is a headache to death.

"Okay, this is just a car repair certificate for you. You take this receipt to Tiantianhong's repair shop and say that your car was damaged by the police during their mission. You don't need to say anything else. You don’t even need to pay a penny, just drive away after repairing the car,” Zhan Zhao explained to him, glanced at Qin Zhao and said suddenly: “I just had a bad attitude, I hope you don’t mind, master.” Said Wan bowed to the driver to express her sincere apology.

"Is this okay?" After straightening his waist, Zhan Zhao asked Qin Zhao, "Would you like to bow three times?"

"It's okay if it's so-so, just drive the car in, and I'll open the door." Qin Zhao couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart when he saw that Zhan Zhao took the initiative to apologize to a taxi driver in order to please himself. Then I was embarrassed to accuse her of wanting to move to my house without my permission, and after saying a word, I turned around and went to open the door.

The taxi driver held the car repair receipt in his hand, stared blankly at Zhan Zhao driving slowly into a villa courtyard that he had never been in before in his life, and murmured involuntarily: "I always thought the police were The most amazing thing, I didn't expect to be willing to turn black and white in front of a handsome guy..."

After helping Zhan Zhao move the daily necessities she fiddled with from the car into the living room, Qin Zhao sat directly on the sofa, frowned and said to Zhan Zhao who was sitting on the opposite sofa with his back straight: "Are you really determined to Live in my house? Oh, and, if you come to my house in the future, can you not wear this police uniform? Let others see it and think that my old Qin's house has some scumbag. "

"Okay," Zhan Zhao said ok, stood up, reached for a travel bag and asked, "Which room do I live in?"

"What room do you live in? There are still many things to tell you, why are you asking about the room in such a hurry?"

"Don't you think I'm not pleasing to the eye in this police uniform? Didn't I ask you which room you let me live in, and I'm going to change into a piece of clothes first."

"Let's dress appropriately first." Qin Zhao pointed to the sofa opposite, motioning Zhan Zhao to sit down: "Why did Ye Qingling tell you?"

"Actually, I didn't say anything." Zhan Zhao sat on the sofa obediently again, with his legs together and his hands on his knees, as if he was being interviewed by a leader: "When she called me, she came up and asked me In a word, ask me if I want to be the daughter-in-law of the Qin family. If I want to, I will move into the Qin family villa before dark today. "

"Then what did you say?"

"I say yes." Zhan Zhao stared at a pair of clear eyes, and asked puzzledly: "Seeing that you are dissatisfied, do you want me to say yes?"

"You didn't ask her, why did she let you be my daughter-in-law?" Qin Zhao couldn't understand Zhan Zhao more and more, this girl wouldn't be rash just because Ye Qingling asked her if she wanted to be the Qin family's daughter-in-law Did you move over here with big bags and small bags?

"Of course I asked..." As soon as Zhan Zhao said this, he heard a few beeps at the door, and turned his head to look outside. A Mercedes-Benz drove into the yard first, followed by a red BMW. Seeing the two cars parked in front of his own Passat, Zhan Zhao turned his head and said, "Oh, there's no comparison. They all drive Mercedes-Benz and BMW, and I have a Passat."

"Cut," Qin Zhao looked at the women who jumped out of the car and said disdainfully, "I don't mind what kind of car you drive as long as you don't be as scheming as them."

"Why, are they scheming?" Zhan Zhao stared thoughtfully at Li Moyu who was walking in front, "Maybe they did this just to be with you, just like I would rather hit my car with that one for you." It's like an apology."

They do it just so they can be with you...

Zhan Zhao's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Qin Zhao suddenly understood that they did this only to be able to be with him. But, who do I really want to be with?