Chapter 227

After seeing Zhao Wan's face, all the people who had been laughing and expecting were quiet at the same time.

Yaya, who was still drinking wangzi, also found something wrong and didn't dare to continue sucking the straw.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Han first got up and went to the package. She looked inside the package and said coldly: "who sent it?"

Zhao Wan shook her head and said nothing.

"Is it convenient for me to have a look?"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned and got up. With Zhao Wan's permission, he walked over and looked inside the small gift box.

In the small gift box, there is a stack of paper.

To be exact, it should be a stack of A4 paper with comics.

Above the cartoon, a short eyebrow knife was inserted across the whole stack of comics.

The whole face of the character in the first cartoon is twisted and deformed.

"This..."

Zhong Tianzheng took a breath of air conditioning and looked sideways at Zhao Wan.

Just now they were still talking about Zhao Wan's career.

This cartoon.

If not surprisingly, it should be one of her works.

"Nothing."

Under everyone's concern, Zhao wanpi threw the package directly into the trash can on one side with a smile and explained, "maybe some brain cripple black powder made a prank."

Since Zhao Wan doesn't want to say, everyone will certainly not continue to ask questions foolishly.

A little episode passed.

But then, it was obvious that Zhao Wan was not in a state. From time to time, she took out her mobile phone and sent messages. The whole person looked a little angry.

In view of this sudden event, we naturally had no interest in continuing the next project. We had a hasty meal and then ended.

Before leaving, Ah Xiang looked back at Zhao Wan who was not in his mind, hesitated for a moment, and quickly walked over: "Zhao Wan, let's add a wechat. If anything needs our help, you can contact me at any time. Ah Zheng's Han Han doesn't think much about wechat."

"Ah, OK."

Zhao Wan looked at Ah Xiang very seriously and didn't refuse. The two sides added wechat and said goodbye.

As Ah Xiang also drank some beer, they stood outside the square waiting for the driver and looked at the far away Maserati tail lamp: "do you think that was like a brain mutilated black powder prank just now?"

"It's hard to say."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head, not sure.

There are many similar incidents, including those hot traffic stars in the contemporary era.

An eyebrow trimming knife traverses the characters of comic works, which is somewhat threatening.

But Zhao Wan didn't say much, so they couldn't ask too much.

Soon.

The driver will be here.

It's fate.

The valet driver this time is still the young guy last time.

The last emergency shocked the boy, so they talked a lot, and they also had a little impression of him.

When the guy saw them, he was obviously very enthusiastic. He skillfully started the car to talk to them. As soon as they came and went, they forgot what happened at the dinner party just now.

"Hey, brother, I saw the commendation news last time. I didn't expect you to be a policeman." The guy driving the car had a very warm attitude and took the initiative to answer: "shit, my heart's worship of you is like a surging river..."

"All right, you can drive."

As soon as Zhong Tianzheng saw that the young man began to run the train with his mouth full and said something without nutrition, he immediately stopped: "thanks to your blessing, just drive well. Don't encounter another thing at that time."

"Hehe, OK, OK."

The young man smiled awkwardly and began to concentrate on driving.

There was a big crossroads in front, and the horizontal road was connected with the viaduct, so the waiting time was a little long. The young man took out his mobile phone and looked through the orders of Valet software.

Someone just sent a message. The boy opened wechat and replied a message. The corner of his mouth was slightly pursed and his face was filled with a smile.

After drinking alcohol, the cigarette gun generally smokes more diligently. Zhong Tianzheng also has this bad problem.

So he sat in the co driver's seat, lit a cigarette and smoked. He glanced at the expression on the boy's side face and joked, "your girlfriend?"

"Ang."

Everyone admitted: "I've been talking for two years, very good."

The last time I was driving.

The boy told them about himself. Zhong Tianzheng still remembers a little.

"Well, it's really good."

Zhong Tianzheng flicked ashes out of the window and said, "if we talk about long-distance love, after this period of time, basically things can be done."

"Hey, hey."

The boy smiled and nodded.

Obviously, Zhong Tianzheng's words hit his heart.

"Thank you."

The boy's tone became polite again.

This is the case between people. Sometimes, as long as you are polite or willing to hold it a little, the distance between the two sides can be closer.

"Come on."

Zhong Tianzheng said something casually and smoked himself.

He didn't notice.

The guy in the driver's seat was chatting. Suddenly the smile on his face disappeared. Some lost turned off his cell phone and continued to wait for the red light.

About a minute and a half.

The green light comes on.

The car starts again.

"Zheng, when did you have this bad habit of driving and smoking?"

Ah Xiang, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't stand it. She covered her nose and complained, "you want to smoke. What are you doing in the front seat? As soon as the car drove, the smoke blew in behind me. "

"Hey, hey."

Zhong Tianzheng was embarrassed and quickly put out his cigarette butts.

Ah Xiang continued to complain: "you should find a girlfriend and let her discipline your smoking problem."

"OK, if you say so, introduce one to me another day."

Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and looked at her with a bad smile: "I like the beautiful, well built, convex and tilted ones. It's best to have some silk stockings and uniforms."

Ah Xiang replied angrily, "Oh, our officer Zhong likes this tone! Very tasteful. "

"Not only that, but I want two more."

"Bah, you stinky rascal. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Ah Xiang's face turned red and responded fiercely with her silver teeth.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Tianzheng succeeded and turned back with satisfaction.

Sample, fight with me. Your fragrance is still weak.

Just then.

There is a curve ahead.

The boy drove the car. Although the speed was not fast, there was no sign of slowing down and turning.

"Huh?"

Although Zhong Tianzheng drank wine, he must have no head. He suddenly realized that it was wrong and turned to look at the driver's seat.

The young man's eyes are a little dull. He holds the steering wheel and looks at the front. The whole person seems to be a little distracted.

In this gap, the car ran straight into the corner and hit it.