The Ultimate Villain

A group of armed police soldiers were puzzled: "What's wrong with Captain Han, isn't it just a meal, and he lost his temper like this."

Zhang Nan leaned against the table with her arms crossed, shrugged and said, "She suffers from the old leftover woman's resentment for marrying, and there are a few days every month, she proposed to me just now, but I didn't agree, so she took the opportunity to get mad. "

The armed police soldiers looked at him quietly: "..."

Ghost letter——

The armed police soldiers returned to their seats and continued to eat.

The other civilians saw that they stopped fighting, and sat back to their seats with lingering fear, looking at Zhang Nan with sympathy in their eyes.

A fast-talking man said: "Oh, let me go, this tigress is too fierce, buddy, you are so lucky, you can't marry such a woman even if you kill yourself."

……

The road was blocked by heavy rain, and there were more and more people in the service area of ​​Baisha Station. After waiting for a while, many people thought that the rain would not stop tonight, so they paid to open rooms at the rest station and stayed.

A group of armed police soldiers had finished their meal, Zhang Nan called them over and chatted together, intentionally or unintentionally asked about the prisoner's situation, but these armed police soldiers shook their heads simply, not even knowing whether it was a man or a woman.

One person shivered from the cold: "Brother Nan, whether we should continue on the road or rest here for one night, we must have a mentality. Why don't you ask Captain Han what he means?"

It seems to be November now, the weather is getting colder, and the temperature in Xiangcheng is terribly low at night. After being exposed to rain and freezing in the restaurant, it is really uncomfortable to be sticky.

Feeling the same, Zhang Nan frowned and nodded, "Okay, you guys go directly to open the room, and I'll tell you Captain Han."

"Okay, thank you Brother Nan—" the armed police soldiers folded their hands gratefully.

Zhang Nan pushed open the glass door of the supermarket and walked in. After getting closer, she saw Han Youting sitting sideways at the dining table by the glass window with her head down eating instant noodles, holding a pack of spicy strips in her hand, eating with relish ...

"Pfft..." Zhang Nan couldn't help laughing immediately.

Han Youting looked back subconsciously, her pretty face darkened: "What's so funny."

Looking at her hot red mouth, Zhang Nan immediately suppressed a smile, and sat down beside her with a serious face: "I didn't expect a heroic woman like you to eat rubbish like instant noodles with spicy noodles." The food is simply too ruined the image."

Han Youting wiped her mouth, said with a cool face: "What's wrong with junk food, I don't believe you haven't eaten instant noodles and spicy noodles before, and besides, I haven't eaten yours. It's my luck that I worked so hard. I spend the money with peace of mind and eat comfortably. Unlike you, who do all kinds of evil to earn money with a bad conscience."

Zhang Nan looked at Han Youting's frowning and cold pretty face. For some reason, the more down-to-earth Han Youting made him fall in love with her.

The thought of teasing her quietly faded away temporarily.

He smiled and said, "Oh, you and I have different personalities and life experiences, regardless of our status and standpoint. I'm very interested in how you eat instant noodles and spicy noodles. It's boring anyway. You might as well talk about it."

Han Youting glanced at him strangely, lowered her head and opened her small mouth to take a sip of instant noodles, and said lightly: "How else can I eat? I used to go shopping with my dormmates when I was studying in Northeast China. I didn't have enough money at the end of the month. I can only eat instant noodles, but after eating for a long time, I get tired of the taste, so I will try to add new flavors.”

Then she lowered her head and continued to eat instant noodles——

Because Zhang Nan was staring at her, she was embarrassed to eat spicy strips again.

There was a moment of silence—

Only the sound of raindrops hitting the glass window: "Papa..."

Han Youting asked: "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Nan said lightly: "The expressway can't go. I will stay at Baisha Station tonight. They have already opened a room. I'll come and let you know."

Han Youting nodded: "OK."

She picked up the cold instant noodles and went to the trash can to throw them away.

Zhang Nan pushed open the glass door of the restaurant side by side with her, ready to go through the restaurant to the accommodation area.

At this time, an armed police soldier ran towards him: "Captain Han, Brother Nan, there are no rooms in the dormitory."