You are exactly 15 degrees sweet

Chapter 167 Ride My Beloved Little Motorcycle

She really has no face to trouble him so many times, especially when she just misunderstood him.

However, just as she finished speaking, a certain Su Zhanlan had already taken off the broken helmet she was wearing, and put it on her head seriously.

"Don't be afraid, my driving skills are still pretty good." Su Zhanlan tilted her head and muttered.

Although the voice was very soft, and it sounded indecent, it was inexplicably reassuring.

Now that he has said so, Dong Linlin has no reason to refuse.

She sat behind him and whispered, "Thank you, Senior Su Zhanlan."

Not just thanking him for sending her back, but thanking him for everything.

Hearing Dong Linlin's words, Su Zhanlan smiled: "I'm just so kind, don't worship me too much~ Okay, I'm leaving, you sit tight~"

Along the way, the voice of a certain blue crisp couldn't stop, "Ride on my beloved little motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic~"

As a result, in the next second, a stern voice came from the air next to his ear, "It won't be stuck in traffic, but you, you have to stop!"

ah? what?
Su Zhanlan turned her head quickly, only to see a traffic policeman chasing him in a police car.

Behind him, Dong Linlin tugged on his sleeve weakly, "Well, we just... seem to have run through a red light."

"Where was the traffic light just now?" Su Zhanlan yelled.

"Yes, yes..." Dong Linlin looked helpless, she had actually reminded her just now, but he was only focused on singing, and didn't pay attention to her words at all.

"If you don't stop again, your penalty will be increased by another one." The stern voice of the traffic policeman came again.

Su Zhanlan was so frightened that she slammed on the brakes, and the two of them almost flew out.

Dong Linlin showed a very difficult smile in the back, what about the good driving skills?
"Take out your motorcycle driver's license and show it to me." The traffic policeman took a look at the model and said to Su Zhanlan.

"Uncle...Uncle, is a motor vehicle driver's license acceptable? If not...what about a helicopter driver's license and a yacht driver's license?" Su Zhanlan asked with pitiful eyes.

Traffic policeman: "..." I'm only 23! You're just an uncle.

"I'll say it again, take out your motorcycle driver's license. According to the latest traffic rules in our city, anyone who drives a motorcycle on the road needs to have a motorcycle driver's license." The traffic policeman looked serious, unmoved at all.

"Okay, I didn't." Su Zhanlan obediently accepted the punishment.

But when it came time to pay the fine, he was very embarrassed...it seemed he...had no cash.

Dong Linlin saw his embarrassment, quickly took out her wallet, and secretly slipped a few banknotes into his hand.

Su Zhanlan was so moved that he was about to cry, he was rescued by his sister one day, this feeling...it's so good!
After paying the fine, the two thought they could leave.

But who knew, after the traffic police answered a call, they called the police with a serious face and dragged them away with the small motorcycle.

Because that motorcycle...was stolen goods.

The police believed that Su Zhanlan was a member of a recently rampant theft group.

After going to the hospital, Xia Wan and Gu Xilin drove back to school.

Looking out the window, Xia Wan sighed with emotion: "At this time, Senior Su Zhanlan should have sent Linlin back to school."

"It's hard to tell." Gu Xilin's complicated voice came from the driver's seat, "Su Zhanlan has too many uncertain factors."

He had just finished speaking when his cell phone rang.

After clicking answer and hands-free, Su Zhanlan's wailing voice echoed in the car: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

(End of this chapter)