Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 705 Emotional matters are clear to the bystander
Yi Heng drove the car and chased after Lan Muxia fiercely, honking the horn, trying to get her to stop.

Lan Muxia stared at the front closely and drove the car to the maximum speed.

At the fork in front of her, she slanted in from the side with a beautiful tail flick.

Yi Heng thought it was too late to brake, so he went straight from the other side, and stopped until he pressed the brake firmly.

He turned the steering wheel abruptly, turned the car around, and followed Lan Muxia's direction.

Lan Muxia saw through the rearview mirror that his car was slowly catching up again, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward quickly.

Seeing the traffic lights ahead, it was too late to brake.

Yi Heng watched her go through the traffic to the other side, and had to drive the car onto the sidewalk.

An officer came over to stop him, he waved his ID in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "On business, let's go."

In fact, the policeman didn't see it clearly, and was about to stop him, but another person grabbed his clothes and smiled at Yi Heng, "Sir, you go first."

Yi Heng didn't even look at them, and drove forward quickly.

"Didn't you see that car? Look at the license plate number and remember that it's the number used by the people above."

Watching Yi Heng's car go away, the police officer yelled at the other one.

When Yi Heng was catching up with the highway, he couldn't see Lan Muxia's car at all.

He thumped the steering wheel in frustration, leaned on the back of the chair, and took a deep breath.

Seeing that Yi Heng had been thrown away, Lan Muxia turned the car around and rushed to the lake.

When she is in a bad mood, she will come here to relax.
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Seeing that the children didn't need her at all, Song Shixia got up and walked outside, pulling Lan Chenze's clothes by the way.

Lan Chenze glanced up at her, and followed her out.

"You said, should we help them?"

"Help who?" Lan Chenze said casually.

"Of course it's Auntie and Officer Yi." Song Shixia turned her head and looked up at him, with a little surprise in her eyes, slanderous, and asked the question knowingly.

Lan Chenze pursed his lips and smiled, "You, you just like to worry about it. They can handle their affairs by themselves, so what should we get involved in?"

Song Shixia took his hand, shook it, and said softly, "I know, but the onlookers know, maybe once we enlighten them, they will reconcile."

After saying that, as if remembering something, Song Shixia waved her hand, "No, they were good before, when did they start to be bad?"

"Although my aunt and I are not much different in age, I never talk to her. I won't tell her about me, and I won't tell me about her, so you might as well ask Yi Heng."

Lan Chenze held her hand back, pulled it towards him, and stroked it gently.

Song Shixia knocked off his hand, pouted slightly, "It means you don't care about her enough."

"She doesn't need me to care about her. Have you noticed that Yi Heng is always nervous about her? It's better for him to do this job."

Lan Chenze lightly scratched her nose, and said with a smile.

At the end, he rubbed her hair that was already disheveled by the wind, "You, you really have a lot to worry about, how many positions are there for me to pretend?"

"My heart is big, and I can accommodate you safely." Song Shixia pursed her lips and smiled.

Lan Chenze looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, embraced Song Shixi, put his head on her shoulder, and said, "But I hope that you only have me in your heart."

"That's fine, we still have Junxuan and Miaoxin, and so many relatives and friends." Song Shixia looked at the man with a funny face, wondering why he suddenly had such a domineering idea.

(End of this chapter)