He Mengjie nodded silently, Wen Xuan started the car, and followed the police car towards the police station.

It took about half an hour to make the transcript, and when everything was in order, it was already dark, and Wen Xuan drove the car fast and went to the kindergarten to pick up the rain.

In the car, He Mengjie was worried: "What will happen to Chen Yuwei?" Thinking of Chen Yuwei's eyes looking at her at the police station, she couldn't help but shudder.

Wen Xuan stretched out a hand, stroked her shoulder, and replied, "It's probably going to be detained for a few days, and we haven't been injured much, so it's not a big problem." ”

He paused for a moment and sighed softly: "I hope that in the past few days of detention, she can figure out what she can do and what she can't do!" ”

He Mengjie lowered her head and was silent. There is an indescribable melancholy in my heart, and there is a faint hint of fear.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if the car reversed and collided with Wen Xuan and her. Thinking that Wen Xuan would be injured, she couldn't help but be afraid, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

Wen Xuan stopped the car, turned his head to look at her, and gently held her face with his big hand. "I'm sorry." There was guilt in his eyes.

He Mengjie hurriedly shook her head: "No, it has nothing to do with you." I probably robbed you—"

"No, it's my fault, maybe I should use a gentler tone when rejecting Chen Yuwei. However, I can't help but be angry when I think of her treating you like that......" Wen Xuan lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.

He Mengjie smiled brightly: "That's worth it, you don't have to feel sorry for rejecting her like this, you are completely mine!" ”

Wen Xuan also laughed, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said extremely gently, "You're just a little fool, but—I like it." ”

He Mengjie's heart was filled with honey, and she couldn't hold it, and she overflowed with sweetness.

She leaned up, hooked Wen Xuan's neck, and kissed him on the cheek with a crisp kiss.

Wen Xuan's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to lean in response, there was a knock on the glass of the window.

The two turned their heads to look and saw a handsome traffic policeman knocking on the window outside.

He Mengjie stuck out her tongue and quickly sat up straight, Wen Xuan lowered the window with a wry smile.

The traffic policeman saluted and smiled with a smile on his face: "I can understand your feelings and can't help it, but you can't park here." ”

He Mengjie's face flushed slightly, thinking to herself, this traffic policeman can speak.

Wen Xuan hurriedly smiled, and said in response: "Let's drive immediately, drive immediately......"

The traffic policeman saluted and took a few steps out of the way.

Wen Xuan started the car, He Mengjie couldn't help but turn her head to look at the traffic policeman, and said, "Don't you think that traffic policeman is very handsome?" ”

Wen Xuan turned his head to glance at her, and snorted, "No matter how handsome you are, can you have your boyfriend handsome?" ”

He Mengjie is still watching: "No, I think he is so familiar, and the star is ......"

She tilted her head and thought, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "Ah! I know, what is the traffic police host on the traffic column of City A TV station, what is it called-yes, Zhang Yang! ”

Usually she doesn't watch this kind of show, but that day she was probably playing kissing with Wen Xuan, so she casually hit the stage, and when she was panting, she inadvertently glanced at it.

Wen Xuan kept his face calm and did not speak, his eyes looked straight ahead.

But I heard He Mengjie then scream again: "Oops! That traffic policeman's girlfriend is so hot, look at ...... They picked up a kiss on the side of the road......"

Wen Xuan stretched out his hand and twisted her head back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at others, think about your own business!" ”

If you want to know the story of the handsome traffic policeman, please watch "Pretty Wife Counterattack: Don't Pretend to Be Amnesia"