Chapter 599: Writing a Song for Lin Ruohan (2 more)

"Less nonsense, hurry up and get your documents!" the traffic policeman looked numb.

"Why don't you check him? Why don't you confiscate his car?" The became even more angry: "Do you know who I am? Dare to do this to me? You can't afford to buy a tire for my car in your life!"

The traffic police were bitter in their hearts, and they didn't catch up if they knew it was special.

The person who can afford to buy a Bugatti Veilway is definitely not small, but another ......

The traffic police know very well that the people who can open the red flag L5 are even more powerful, between the rich and the political bigwigs, of course, it is best not to offend anyone, if you have to choose one, you can only offend the rich.

"Headquarters headquarters, I'm 00544, please send a tow truck over immediately. The traffic police said into the walkie-talkie.

"You ......" The looked hideous, and in desperation, he had to take out his documents and throw them on the ground.

The traffic police were not angry, they bent down to pick it up, and after careful inspection, they handed it back to the, saluted, and said without being humble or arrogant: "Hello, you are suspected of speeding, which caused a traffic accident, please go back with us to deal with it." ”

"I'm going to Nima to get a fork, you're blind? I'm not the only one who is racing the car! It's not my responsibility to have a traffic accident, that kid drives a broken car, why don't you all see it?" The was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

"He drove a Hongqi L5. The traffic police said.

"What kind of broken car? I'm a Bugatti Veil!" The roared angrily, "Do you know the Bugatti Veil, can his broken car compare to me?"

"I know it's Bugatti Airlines, please cooperate and go back with us. ”

"Deal with your uncle! This responsibility is mine? Blind your dog's eyes? I'm a Bugatti Veil!"

"Please come back with us to deal with ......"

"Damn, don't you understand people's words? I'm a Bugatti Veil!" The cock is about to vomit blood, and he drives such an expensive luxury car, can't he still represent his identity? Are these traffic policemen all pigs? What kind of bullshit red flag L5 can be compared with Bugatti Veil?

"Please go back with us to deal with ......" The traffic police have become a repeater, and there is only this one sentence to come and go.

Xiao Fan walked up at this time, and the traffic police hurriedly saluted Xiao Fan.

"As long as you look at the surveillance, you know that he hit me first, so the responsibility is him, you deal with it slowly, I will go first. Xiao Fan said lightly.

"Slow down, please don't drag racing. The traffic police said respectfully.

"Listen to you, don't hurry. Xiao Fan smiled and nodded, looked at the Bugatti Weihang that had been deflated in several places, and then looked at the red flag L5 that he was just a little painted, nodded with satisfaction, helped Dabai to get into the car, and restarted it.

"Damn, you give me a memory! Don't let me see you again!" the scolded in frustration.

……

The collision with Bugatti Weihang did not make Xiao Fan take it to heart, he was already very satisfied with the sturdiness of this car, such a violent collision was actually just scratched paint, saying that it could block bullets, naturally there was no problem.

"No wonder it's specially prepared for political bigwigs, these five million are worth the money!" Xiao Fan thought happily.

Da Bai was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses slightly, with a frightened look, shouting that he would never take Xiao Fan's car again in the future, and that taste was really worse than death.

Xiao Fan grinned, sent Dabai back to the door of the house, and then drove back to the villa.

At this time, it was already noon, Xiao Fan went to the study to take a look, and Lin Ruohan was still reading the documents.

Hei Tong couldn't cook again, so Xiao Fan simply cooked by himself, made a few home-cooked side dishes, and called Lin Ruohan to come down to eat.

Looking at the few delicate side dishes on the table, Lin Ruohan pursed his lips, and after tasting it, he nodded with satisfaction.

She knew that Xiao Fan's cooking skills were good, but Xiao Fan was lazy and didn't want to enter the kitchen.

After lunch, Lin Ruohan just took a short break and went into the study again.

Xiao Fan was a little distressed, and went into the study to accompany Lin Ruohan, Lin Ruohan looked at the documents, and he looked at Lin Ruohan.

"You are staring at me like this, how can I concentrate on work?" Lin Ruohan glanced at Xiao Fan dissatisfiedly, "You better go out, why do you want to go." ”

Xiao Fan refused to leave, and smiled with a smile: "Wife, you have worked hard, I'll help you massage it." ”

"Dispel your thoughts as soon as possible, it's not serious. Lin Ruohan rolled his eyes.

"Then in order to thank you for working so hard to make money to support me, let's play and kiss. Xiao Fan said again.

Lin Ruohan couldn't help but kick over, only to feel that Xiao Fan, the bastard, was so cheap, how to look at that obscene face made people want to punch him.

Impatient with Xiao Fan's annoyance, Lin Ruohan put down the document and turned his head to glare at Xiao Fan: "Really not leaving?"

"A manly man, if you don't leave, you won't leave. Xiao Fan looked at death as if he were at home.

"Then I'll find you something to do. Lin Ruohan's eyes narrowed.

"Do you want a massage or a hug, or a kiss, and you can lift it high. Xiao Fan nodded seriously.

Lin Ruohan's teeth creaked, resisted the urge to hang Xiao Fan up and beat, and said seriously: "The tears of the Thames, you wrote it specifically for Scarlet Moon?"

"......" Xiao Fan became vigilant, did he want to force the master to do multiple choice questions again?

"Don't be so nervous, I just wanted you to write a song just for me too. Lin Ruohan said: "I am your legally recognized wife, don't you think it's too unfair to me?"

"Besides, how long has it been since I testified to it? I haven't seen you do something between husband and wife with me, in name ......only," Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Lin Ruohan's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light bloomed.

Xiao Fan hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing, I said to write! Of course I have to write! You are my wife, if I don't write songs for you, who will I write them for?"

"I don't embarrass you, write a song that I approve of before dinner, and I have to score the music and sing it to me. Lin Ruohan said.

Xiao Fan directly opened his mouth wide: "Wife, you are even harsher than Zhou Papi! In an afternoon, write lyrics, compose music and sing them?

"Then I don't care, if you can't, don't think I'm going to do something with you. Lin Ruohan pointed out.

Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became excited: "No problem, I promise to complete the task!"

When the words fell, Xiao Fan couldn't wait to take out a stack of blank A4 paper and a pen, and buried himself in thought.

Lin Ruohan watched Xiao Fan shift his attention to writing songs, and breathed a sigh of relief, finally no one bothered him, and he could work with peace of mind.

Time passed bit by bit, and neither Lin Ruohan nor Xiao Fan realized the passage of time.

There was already white paper thrown all over the ground, Xiao Fan squinted his eyes for a moment of contemplation, a moment of shaking his head, and a moment of smiling.

Clang...... Clang...... Clang......

When the clock on the wall came to six o'clock, after three consecutive soft rings, Xiao Fan suddenly slapped the table, startling Lin Ruohan.

"It's finally done, hahahaha......"

(End of chapter)