Work hard to gain experience

Chapter 397
Ok?
not going?

Doesn't she usually like to join in the fun?
Sometimes she insists on following even if she is not allowed to go. Why is she so well-behaved this time?

Xia Le'an moved forward curiously, and moved her nose a few times: "I smell a conspiracy."

"Conspiracy you big-headed ghost."

Zhong Qingxue stood up in an instant: "Damn it, I gave you and Ginkgo a chance to be alone, but you still don't appreciate it."

"Is that so? Then you rest, and I will go by myself."

"you dare."

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

"It was just now, and now I want to go again."

Zhong Qingxue trotted to Xia Le'an's side, and put her arms around his arm: "I found out that sometimes you are really stupid."

"Well, I also found out that I'm getting more and more stupid now, alas, your IQ has been pulled below the average."

"Let's fight! Hurry up, as a gentleman, how can you let other girls wait."

Zhong Qingxue happily pulled Xia Le'an forward, Xia Le'an's eyes were fixed on Zhong Qingxue's side face all the time, and she always felt that Zhong Qingxue was a little different today, but she couldn't say exactly what.

Arriving at the parking lot before, Ginkgo in police uniform also just arrived.

Zhong Qingxue stretched out her hand to say hello, and after getting together, Xia Le'an's first words were: "Did you bring casual clothes?"

Doubt flashed across Ginkgo's eyes: "What? Is there a problem with wearing a police uniform?"

"It's not a big problem, forget it."

Xia Le'an brought Ginkgo to the front of the BL car, pointed to the scratch marks, and gave a general description of the situation, Ginkgo nodded slowly: "Well, I think your idea is right, this group of people should be Pengci gang, what do you think?"

"Catch people directly."

Xia Le'an spread her hands together: "I originally wanted to set up a trap to catch the current ones when they touch porcelain, but now that you're all wearing police uniforms, then go ahead and order."

"What about the crime?"

Ginkgo blinked: "You really think of me as your family's thug, if you want to arrest someone, arrest him, what is the charge?"

Xia Le'an smiled slightly: "Mediation."

"Mediation?"

Ginkgo blinked curiously, then opened her mouth wide together with Zhong Qingxue, staring blankly at Xia Le'an.

Xia Le'an picked up a brick on the ground and moved it directly towards the window of the BL car, smashed the glass, and smashed the front cover of the car, threw the brick away, clapped his hands and smiled: "Bring us back to the bureau to mediate."

Ginkgo stared at Xia Le'an for a long time before saying two words: "You... cow..."

Ginkgo took out her mobile phone and called her colleague at the traffic police, found the phone number of the owner of the BL car and called her, and briefly explained the situation.

When the car owner heard that the car was smashed by Xia Le'an, he immediately rushed here as fast as possible.

"Don't talk nonsense later, just take it back to the bureau."

Xia Le'an looked at Ginkgo with a smile, and Ginkgo stared back rather dissatisfied: "Why do you listen to me?"

"See for yourself..."

Xia Le'an raised an eyebrow at Ginkgo. In the distance, a man was running towards here, but when he saw Ginkgo in police uniform, he stopped immediately, hesitated for a moment, turned around, and ran away at a faster speed .

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and arrest someone."

Xia Le'an pushed Ginkgo's shoulder, and Ginkgo immediately let go of her feet and chased after her.

"Is it, nothing to do with us?"

Zhong Qingxue looked at Xia Le'an strangely, and Xia Le'an's expression was also a little weird: "I didn't expect that he would actually do this with a guilty conscience. I guess the next plan will not be needed."

"Next? What other plans do you have?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I smashed his car!"

Xia Le'an reached out and rubbed Zhong Qingxue's head: "It's not for a reason, forget it, anyway, this matter should be over, let's go back."

"Are you going back now?"

Zhong Qingxue walked a few steps, and suddenly turned her head to look at the BL car: "Tell me, if I smash it a few times now, it won't cause any problems?"

"Theoretically speaking, there should be no difference. You have to lose money anyway. It doesn't matter if you lose more or less."

"Then, hehe..."

Zhong Qingxue picked up the bricks and smashed the frame of the car body hard: "Ah, every time in the dead of night, I start to blow up the street, I have long wanted to smash it."

"That's right, it's quite annoying."

Xia Le'an felt the same way, especially at the hazy moment when he was about to fall asleep, when the sound of bombing the street came, or deliberately honking the horn there, now hearing Zhong Qingxue mention this matter, Xia Le'an suddenly felt quite upset, and picked up the sound again. Brick, and Zhong Qingxue happily smashed the car together, until the whole car was smashed with potholes, the two threw away the brick in satisfaction.

The other people in the parking lot didn't dare to speak out until after Xia Le'an left.

"What a hatred, wow, it's almost smashed into a pile of scrap iron."

"The car was originally made of a pile of iron, what a big deal."

"What's the matter? Did you not see the logo of that car?"

"Car logo? Wow... BL! It's worth hundreds of thousands."

"Hundreds of thousands? It should be enough to buy a car wheel. What kind of enmity is it? You have to pay several million for this mess."

"Never mind them, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

Click, click, click...

The continuous sound of taking photos made everyone turn their heads and saw a young man taking a selfie with a brick in front of a scrap metal car.

Seeing this, many passers-by followed the action, and all crowded in front of the car and started taking selfies, either comparing hands with scissors, or holding a brick, with a complacent expression on their faces.

Zhong Qingxue, who was already lying on the bed at home, scrolled through Moments, and then couldn't stop laughing: "These people really like to join in the fun."

Zhong Qingxue moved the phone screen to Xia Le'an, scrolled down a few pages, and saw three selfies with that scrap iron car: "We should also take a picture."

"What is it for?"

Xia Le'an reached out and touched Zhong Qingxue's forehead: "Are you pretending to be B? Have you ever heard that sentence?"

"What?"

"People will subconsciously pretend to be what they lack."

"What's missing, what's there to pretend?"

"Well, just like these people, they lack B, so they like to pretend to be B."

"Uh……"

Zhong Qingxue was stunned for half a second, then she rolled her eyes speechlessly: "You are the only one who talks too much."

"Don't delete it."

Xia Le'an watched with a smile as Zhong Qingxue began to delete Moments, all of which were self-portraits taken in certain famous places a long time ago, as well as some occasional small complaints, as well as vassal and elegant words and poems.

"My own circle of friends, if I want to delete it, I can delete it, you can't control it."

"Ah."

Xia Le'an pulled Zhong Qingxue's head over and gnawed a few mouthfuls: "My own woman, I can kiss as much as I want, and you have nothing to do with it."

"Acridine, do you want to quarrel?"

Zhong Qingxue lifted the quilt depressed, and immediately covered the quilt again. The southern bedroom without heating and air conditioning is really not so cold.

(End of this chapter)