stop don't kiss

On the bustling road in the evening, there was a sudden bang, and a luxury sports car parked by the side of the road was chased by the pathetic Passat.

Qi Shan, a traffic policeman on duty, walked over with a frown. The owner of the Passat got out of the car with a pale face. Seeing the traffic policeman, his legs softened. Cai tremblingly said: "Comrade traffic police... I was really careless, I..."

Qi Shan stretched out his white-gloved palm to stop him from speaking, narrowed his beautiful Danfeng eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with a traffic accident."

The owner of the Passat sighed, glanced at the sports car's butt, and secretly calculated how much compensation he would have to pay.

Qi Shan looked at the scene of the accident, directed the Passat to drive to an intersection where there was no traffic, then walked towards the sports car and knocked on the window.

Unexpectedly, no one responded after knocking for a long time. Qi Shan was a little puzzled. Just as he bent down to look at the glass, the window was suddenly pushed down. The driver sitting in the cab was facing him with his back. With his hand still on the control button of the car window, he was passionately kissing the beauty sitting in the co-pilot.

Qi Shan took a deep breath, and with fire in his eyes, he shouted loudly, "Mister! Please get out of the car!"

But the other party continued his unfinished kiss as if he hadn't heard Qi Shan's words at all.

Qi Shan closed his eyes and shouted again: "Mister! Please get out of the car!"

Only then did the driver move slowly, and let out a deep laugh from his chest. The laugh said something to the beauty, and then he turned around and looked at Qi Shan.

The driver's appearance is very heroic, quite like the heroic demeanor in martial arts novels, but a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth directly betrayed him, Qi Shan was not interested in caring about this person's appearance, he gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. , please get out of the car!"

The driver frowned, picked up a pair of huge sunglasses from the side of the seat indifferently, put them on his face, glanced at Qi Shan, and then slowly got out of the car.

Qi Shan took a deep breath and told himself that he must pay attention to maintaining the image of the police force!Then he calmly led the owner to the back of the car and said, "Sir, your car was rear-ended by a Passat just now, didn't you feel it in the car?"

The car owner pinched his nose, frowned and suddenly realized: "So I was rear-ended, I thought there was an earthquake just now." He smiled and looked at Qi Shan, and said, "Comrade traffic police, you said I had a car accident Still concentrating on falling in love, isn't it very affectionate?"

Qi Shan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Sir, I'm enforcing the law, please be serious!"

The car owner nodded repeatedly, "You're right! Be serious!" Before he finished speaking, he immediately stood at attention and saluted Qi Shan.

"You!" Qi Shan's eyes almost burst into flames.Just as he was about to say something, the owner of the Passat ran over again, and said to the owner of the sports car with a bitter face, "Sir, I really didn't do it on purpose. I was really careless just now. Can you think it's okay?"

Qi Shan looked at the owner of the sports car with a foolish look, and sneered: "Sir, you should think about it, I think he's like this, maybe he'll beat you up!"

The owner of the sports car laughed again, his voice was low and pleasant, but Qi Shan didn't have the energy to appreciate it at all, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I told you, please be serious."

The owner of the sports car nodded again and said: "Yes, yes, yes, serious, I forgot!" After speaking, he smiled and said to the owner of the Passat: "Since comrades in the traffic police have said so, it would be a bit too sorry if I didn't make a fool of us." law enforcers."

Qi Shan had an expression of "I knew it", and was just about to persuade the owner of the Passat to follow the normal procedure, when he heard the owner of the sports car continue to say: "Well, you can just go, anyway, it's all small money, and you don't need to be responsible. It depends on how this traffic police comrade who was slapped in the face punishes you!"

"You..." Qi Shan narrowed his eyes again.

The owner of the sports car took off his sunglasses, stared straight at Qi Shan and said, "Comrade traffic police, I'm sorry. I'm fine, right?" He took out a business card and stuffed it into Qi Shan's palm, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I have something else to do, so I can't play here with you. If you need to summon me or anything else, please call me." After finishing speaking Just about to turn around, he suddenly turned around and added, "My name is Shen Yanming."

Qi Shan stood where he was, crumpling a business card to pieces, watching the sports car roaring away with fiery eyes.

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short story~