Chapter 823 - Blow?
Han Xiaohei and Lin Qiaoqun talked happily about wine, pushed the glass and changed the glass, and chatted a lot. Lin Meijia also wondered, why were they not two people of the same era, why were they so speculative.
In addition, if Lin Meijia hadn't stopped him, Lin Qiaoqun would have had to mention the marriage to Han Xiaohei.
Although he was appreciated by Lin Qiaoqun, Han Xiaohei felt flattered. But when he was looked at by Lin Qiaoqun, Lin Qiaoqun's fiery gaze always made Han Xiaohei uncomfortable.
Han Xiaohei really wants to say to Lin Qiaoqun, even if I become your uncle, I will marry Lin Meijia, not you, father-in-law, don't look at me handsome, just have other thoughts about me, I don't like that.
Han Xiaohei has been here twice, right? I haven't seen Lin Meijia's mother, and I haven't heard their father and daughter mention it. Are Lin Qiaoqun and his wife divorced? It doesn't seem to be, and Lin Meijia's mother is still alive.
But why didn't Lin Qiaoqun and his wife live together?
It's hard not to make Han Xiaohei think crookedly.
But when I think about it, I still can't say it.
At eleven o'clock, Han Xiaohei came out of Lin Qiaoqun's house. Originally, Lin Qiaoqun didn't let Han Xiaohei go, saying that Han Xiaohei was drunk and couldn't drive.
Don't let Han Xiaohei go? Let him live at home? There are a lot of rooms in the house, but there are only two clean ones.
"Dad, if you let him stay, let him sleep in your room." Lin Meijia pouted.
"This is your man, why are you sleeping with me?" Lin Qiaoqun said.
"Then let him go, he didn't come in a car anyway." Lin Meijia said.
"Oh, father-in-law, Meijia is right, I came by taxi." Han Xiaohei nodded, he really wanted to cook rice with Lin Meijia tonight. But when I think of the forest bridges living under the eaves, I just don't feel comfortable. So, don't be brazen enough to stay here overnight.
"Oh, by taxi, alas! Son-in-law, just say that you are an honest man, won't you follow my words? Forget it, since you're here by taxi, then be careful on the road, and call Meijia when you get home, do you hear that? "Lin Qiaoqun is meaningful and authentic.
"Dad, I doubt even more that I am your own child." Lin Meijia has a black line in her head.
"Uh...... It's none of my business. Han Xiaohei broke out in a cold sweat, and after saying hello, he hurriedly ran away.
What did Lin Qiaoqun mean by what he said just now?
Obviously, I just want to give Han Xiaohei and Lin Meijia a chance, that and that. In other words, as Lin Meijia's father, is he so anxious? And it's that kind of thing, which makes Han Xiaohei a little suspicious that Lin Meijia is not born to Lin Qiaoqun.
But then I think about it, it's not a bad thing to meet such an open father-in-law.
In addition, Han Xiaohei felt that what Lin Qiaoqun said tonight was the most right.
Which sentence?
Praise Han Xiaohei's honest words.
Alas!
Han Xiaohei sighed faintly, after living for almost twenty years, no one could see him so thoroughly. Han Xiaohei really has the feeling that Maxima has met Bole, and he is grateful.
Han Xiaohei drove the car in the direction of home.
Turn on the subwoofer, hi MC, pull the car window again, and let the cold wind sweep away, it's cool.
Just when Han Xiaoheishuang got carried away, he suddenly found that there was a roadblock in front of him, and hurriedly braked. There was no danger, and I almost hit the barricade.
After the car stopped steadily, Han Xiaohei realized that there were so many traffic police on both sides of the road?
Moreover, a middle-aged traffic policeman came over.
"Comrade traffic police, you are still working overtime so late, hard, hard." Han Xiaohei said.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's not hard, it's good to serve the people." The middle-aged traffic policeman came over with a smile, which was a salute.
"Oops! Don't be so polite. You see, who is so unethical, who put so many things in the middle of the road, I'm going to move them. Han Xiaohei said that he was about to get out of the car.
"Little comrade, don't bother you, this is a roadblock we have set up. Come on, blow it. The middle-aged traffic policeman handed over a machine qì.
"Let me blow it? Okay, my family's assets are 1 trillion yuan, and there are eight streets in Jeju City, and there are also six streets in Jin'an City, the provincial capital. After two years, he was going to buy the Forbidden City and the Summer Palace, the Forbidden City was used to live, and the Summer Palace was used as a pig farm. Recently, on the way to school, I found a problem, everyone else came by subway. I can't be left behind, so I'm ready to buy a subway. Han Xiaohei opened his mouth and came.
"I'll let you blow it!" The middle-aged traffic policeman had a black line on his head, and his face was red, and he didn't know whether he was angry or not.
"Huh?" Han Xiaohei looked suddenly enlightened. "So you were blowing it, huh? This seems familiar, has it appeared in American science fiction blockbusters? It's a click that can ruin the world, right? Oh, my God! Big brother, you're too good, this thing is simply super futuristic, isn't it? ”
"Little comrade, ten meters away from you, I smell a strong smell of wine, don't you drink less? Pretending to be confused and selling stupid? This is a test for alcohol, and we are checking for drunk driving. If you pretend to be stupid and don't cooperate, then it will be an obstacle to official business! The traffic police comrade said with a stern face.
"No, I didn't drink, I didn't interfere with official business, I was really blindsided just now. I blow, I blow can't I blow yet? Han Xiaohei's eyes rolled up and down, and then pointed to the night sky and shouted, "Look, there's a flying saucer!" ”
"Where? Where? What about flying saucers? "The middle-aged traffic policeman really looked back, but he didn't look at anything. In an instant, 10,000 grass and mud horses rushed through his mind, "Little comrade, I'm a science fiction lover, my biggest dream in this life is to see a flying saucer, you don't bring such a playful person...... Hey? What about people? Where are the people?! ”
The middle-aged traffic policeman looked at the empty car, and a person was messy in the cold wind.
At this time, Han Xiaohei had already slipped away.
Han Xiaohei is not stupid, of course he knows what the group of traffic policemen are doing when they are not at home at night and sleeping with their wives in their arms and standing on the road.
Check drunk driving!
Han Xiaohei has a weak heart, if he really asks him to blow the wine tester, two catties of liquor, Han Xiaohei thinks that thing has to be off the table.
In addition to drunk driving, there is also driving without a license.
These two charges are deducted on the head, and you are not allowed to squat in the class room for three or five months?
Han Xiaohei just came out, but he didn't want to go in again.
"Hello? Brother Jiu, the car was detained by the traffic police brigade. Don't, we're good law-abiding citizens, don't be tough, or it won't seem like we're bullying people. If you call the police now, they will say that the car has been stolen and they are looking for it all over the world. Yes, when you get the car, the traffic police must think that the drunk driver tonight is a thief who steals the car, and it has nothing to do with us! ”
Han Xiaohei smiled proudly, lit a cigarette, and shook his head and continued to walk in the direction of home.
The method that Han Xiaohei said may not all work. Because who can run as fast as Han Xiaohei? If you run away and end up being caught again, it will only be worse, so it is not recommended.
It was only two or three kilometers away from Guanya Star City, and Han Xiaohei didn't think about taking a taxi. He was walking forward when he suddenly stopped.
On the other side of the road, a beautiful woman was walking in the opposite direction, and behind the beautiful woman, followed by a limited edition Rolls-Royce.
The people sitting in the car seemed to be paying attention. But the beauties who walked in front of them were ignorant and even disgusted.
"So it's that kid?! Sister, people don't like you, why are you so thick-skinned? She seemed to be walking a little wrong. Could it be that you are drinking again? The last time I met her in the bar, she also drank a lot, what's going on lately? What's the concern? Han Xiaohei snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash bin on the left-hand side. Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly across the road.
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