The river is about to burn the mountain

"Yeah,"

Fang Bin next to me heard it, and he came over to join the topic: "It's not just special? Do you know how Xiaona got into the third group? Ji Ge personally found the person she wanted!"

Ba Qingping straightened his voice and had the most right to speak: "Xiaona used to be in the anti-narcotics department. Later, she was injured on duty and met our season team in the hospital. Brother Ji asked her to come over from the anti-narcotics department. Although the three groups It's a bit busy, but at least it's much safer than dealing with outlaws who take drugs and sell drugs all day long, not to mention Xiaona is here with us, who is willing to let her go out to work."

Having said so much, but the most important thing is still not clear, Wu Chu asked: "After all, why did Brother Ji transfer Xiaona?"

"...I don't know about this, I guess Xiaona doesn't know about it herself," Ba Qingping thought for a while, and then asked them tentatively:

"Maybe it's because of the eye relationship? Don't you find that Xiaona's eyes look a bit like Ji Ge's?"

"Maybe it's because Xiaona looks like Brother Ji, which brother or sister can't be sure, anyway, Brother Ji takes care of Xiaona more than his own brother."

brothers and sisters?

Wu Chu had never heard of Ji Qiuhan's brothers and sisters, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he had never even mentioned family.

Fang Bin continued to drink, but Ba Qingping already had a metaphysical expression on his face: "After all, fate is beyond words."

Ji Qiuhan came out to smoke at the door, his ears were cleared, the night breeze was cool, but his eyes felt a little dizzy, he rubbed his temples with a headache.

Recently, Jiang Zhan has been strictly controlling him, and he hasn't had a drink for a long time, so he suddenly had a strong glass mixed with a lot of beer, and he couldn't take it anymore.Or it could be said that someone shared the wound in his heart that needed alcohol anesthesia.

Fang Bei came over with a convenience bag, opened it, honey citron tea, milk, yogurt, and all the other drinks were hangover-killing.

"Thanks." Ji Qiuhan picked out a bottle of mineral water and opened it.

Just after taking a sip, the phone rang.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Ji Qiuhan glanced at Fang Bei, covered the phone with one hand, "Did you tell him I drank?"

His pupils were very dark, and when he squinted, there seemed to be a cold light flashing. Fang Bei felt guilty when he was looked at, and quickly hissed to defend himself: "I have to!" '.

Ji Qiuhan looked away.

"Work overtime in the bureau."

Jiang Zhan on the other end laughed twice, "I'll give you another chance, I won't tell you the truth and go back and wait to be beaten."

Helpless: "You know and ask me? Drink with colleagues in blackstone."

"Did I let you drink?"

If Fang Bei heard this question, his calves would probably tremble, but Ji Qiuhan didn't care at all.

"'Wei Lao said that the traditional Chinese medicine for nourishing the stomach will be changed to another prescription for you. You can drink if you want to drink during this time, but you can't drink too much for me.'"

Ji Qiuhan casually kicked away the pebbles at his feet, and said, "Could it be that Mr. Jiang is too forgetful of what he said?"

He really learned it well, and his commanding and domineering tone seemed full of eight points. Jiang Zhan couldn't help laughing: "Oh, it's my fault that I forgot, so baby, did you drink too much this time?"

"No, just a little beer."

I don't know whether they really believed him or not, Jiang Zhan seemed to have turned over on the bed.

"Be good, be good, miss me?"

The hoarse voice is lazy and seductive, as if it can outline the bare chest under the pajamas opposite.

"Think you can let me drive?"

"Uh..…"

The other side was very frank: "No."

A certain person who didn't understand the style drank, and turned his head to Fang Bei, who consciously stood aside, and shouted:

"Your boss said to give me the car keys, and I will drive back by myself."

Before Fang Bei was surprised, he heard the lazy voice on the other end of the phone:

"Go on, if you dare to touch the steering wheel for me now, see if I can break your leg when I go back."

"....."

Ji Qiuhan put the phone back to his ear: "Are you a fascist?"

"Fascist? I see that I've been so used to you lately that you dare to drive after drinking, on purpose?"

Sensitively anticipating something bad, Ji Qiuhan shrugged: "I'm just joking."

A group of young people have no concept of time when they are excited, and the pressure of work in the three groups is so great that they finally find time to relax, and they all call for an all-night party.Ji Qiuhan looked at his watch, and when it was almost 12 o'clock, he asked them to drink less, and explained a few words to the two who hadn't drunk, ordered a bunch of fruit bowl juice, paid the bill and left first.

Fang Bei drove in front.

He originally thought that Ji Qiuhan would gather again until one or two o'clock, and then send people home one by one like a worried parent, and then he would receive a call from Jiang Zhan, "Take him back." Then, there were two big bosses Fight with the big boss's god.

This policeman's temper is really cold and bad, and he would directly put down the phone if he didn't agree with each other. When he quarreled, those words that came out of his face coldly... Who is he arguing with?Have no points in your heart?Fang Bei sweated in fear for him.

However, Jiang Zhan never got angry once, on the contrary, he spoiled others even more.It's not that it's like spending a lot of money on fresh Xiaoqinger. Jiang Zhan really showed an unprecedented good temper. This is really too much for someone like Jiang Zhan who almost no one dared to go against him a few years ago. Too rare and rare.

So much so that Fang Bei thought at the very beginning, what else is there for this policeman to bother about?As long as he pleases Jiang Zhan, what stars and moons do he want?

But after being with Ji Qiuhan for a long time, the more he found that this policeman was different from those so-called big bosses' little lovers.

He doesn't need to please, because he is good enough.

Fang Bei once accidentally saw Ji Qiuhan walking out of the police station in a neat police uniform, tilting his head to discuss with others. Under the scorching sun, this man was handsome, cold, and dazzling silver, like the narrowest ray of light on a knife blade, sharp enough, Shiny enough to attract everyone's attention.

He does not need to depend on anyone to exist, just as his light does not need anyone to bestow it.

But precisely because of this, Jiang Zhan's deep-rooted "favor" full of power control and autocracy is particularly terrifying.

Ji Qiuhan is an adult, independent personality and freedom are the most basic rights.But just because of an accidental crash, Jiang Zhan directly declared a "driving ban" by force. From the current point of view, the sentence is still unknown.

Not to mention that there are people around them who are watching all the time, for safety?According to Jiang Shao's temperament, it is actually no different from surveillance.

Are there still human rights in this, and is it unreasonable?As a big man, Fang Bei couldn't stand any of them, let alone Ji Qiuhan whose temper didn't seem accommodating at all?

But the fact is that in many cases, Ji Qiuhan has acquiesced and even compromised the many reasonable or unreasonable controls imposed on him by Jiang Zhan's power.

So, among these two people, who is doting on the other, and who is accommodating the other?

Fang Bei sighed for only two days, and soon realized that he was wrong, a big mistake.

Ji Qiuhan pulled off his coverall in the corner of the garage, and underneath was his damaged car that had been hit.

"You already knew that Jiang Zhan didn't send the car for repairs at all. From the very beginning, he planned not to let me drive in the future, right?"

He dropped the instructions in a cold voice:

"Don't wait, go to the 4S store on Rongxiao South Road."

Fang Bei was crying: "Brother Ji, Young Master Jiang hasn't come back yet, this..."

Ji Qiuhan had already strode forward, seeing that he didn't follow, he paused and turned around.

"It's none of my business whether he comes back or not? Can I let you drive me there without driving now, or if you don't drive me there, I will drive there by myself?"

Fang Bei is really about to cry, you are fine, but I am looking for death!Let Ji Ge drive? ?Or let him personally send Brother Ji, who was banned by Jiang Shaoming from driving, to choose a car? ? ?

Damn, I'm afraid this is not a proposition!