Xia Jingze was very depressed after being defrauded of 100,000 yuan. He didn't even want to play chicken anymore. He clicked on the nude photo of Bai Tianzhao. He looked at the nude photo for a while and then at Song Jiaren. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that she was a great woman.
Eight changes, when Song Jiaren was a child, she was chubby, not the same as she is now. If he had a daughter who was so fat as a child, he would probably cry, and then he would have to earn more money to give his daughter plastic surgery when she grows up.
"You haven't had plastic surgery, have you?" Xia Jingze suddenly asked as he thought of plastic surgery.
Song Jiaren glanced at him coldly: "Are you blind? My hair is all original from top to bottom. There is nothing that needs to be done."
Xia Jingze glanced at her carefully up and down, and sincerely suggested: "Actually, she can be cured."
"Treat your sister!" Song Jiaren gave him a fist with her free hand: "You should go and find out if someone has done some tidying up somewhere. Hurry up and make it bigger. Small ones are like embroidery needles."
Xia Jingze dodged her fist and smiled slyly: "You will know after you have used it, whether you are a kid or not. If you haven't tried it, you have no right to speak."
Song Jiaren felt a big worry in her heart, who was driving the car?
"Go away." Song Jiaren was not in the habit of joking with men, so her face could not help but turn red.
Xia Jingze thought it was rare for her to be cute when she blushed, so he couldn't help but want to continue teasing her: "I don't think you look anything like you did when you were a child. Have you really never had plastic surgery?"
"You make it sound like you saw me when I was a child." Song Jiaren gave him a stupid look.
Xia Jingze clicked on the photo and showed it to her: "This is your 100-day photo, right?"
Song Jiaren took the time to glance at it, and then she felt bad. She stepped on the brake and the car screeched to a stop. She pressed the fault light with one hand and grabbed Xia Jingze's mobile phone with the other.
Xia Jingze raised his hand to avoid her. Song Jiaren rushed over and grabbed it: "You deleted it for me. Who sent it to you? Damn it, you bastard."
"If you don't delete it, you won't delete it. You can't grab it. You can't grab it." Xia Jingze was tall. He put his hands behind his back and dodged left and right to avoid Song Jiaren.
"Bastard!" Song Jiaren gritted her teeth and almost climbed out of the cab onto Xia Jingze.
Xia Jingze threw the phone under the car seat without hesitation, and grabbed Song Jiaren's from behind with his free hand, making it impossible for her to move forward or back, so she was forced to hang on him.
"Asshole, let me go." Song Jiaren struggled, her face red with anger and her neck thickened, she wanted to bite Xia Jingze to death.
Xia Jingze chuckled: "Actually, you were quite cute when you were chubby when you were little."
"Shut up!" Song Jiaren was furious. Although it was a naked photo of her childhood, she was still very shy when a grown man saw it, okay?
"Your face is too sharp now, and it's not as cute as a baby with fat. Why don't you try to gain weight?"
Fat...ouch..."
Before Xia Jingze could finish the second half of his sentence, Song Jiaren bit his lip. It was bitten hard, and he could smell the taste of blood at that moment.
"I'll bite you to death for making you talk mean again." Song Jiaren became fierce. She bit her lips and then bit her neck. She couldn't move her hands anyway, so she could only move her mouth.
Xia Jingze screamed: "It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle..."
As a result, all the passing vehicles cast strange glances at this car. What are you doing in this clear day? You should find a hidden place when the car shakes. This is the main road, dear.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
A car with double flashers was parked on the side of the road and no one got out of the car. It was shaking from the outside, and when you got closer you could hear a painful sound. The traffic police were quickly called, a uniformed car.
The traffic policeman stood outside the car window and knocked on the window.
The car suddenly became quiet. Song Jiaren raised her head suddenly and hit the roof of the car. She screamed in pain: "Don't let me go yet!"
Xia Jingze hurriedly let go of her hand, covered his neck and screamed even worse than she did.
"Please open the window." The traffic policeman outside was impatient.
Song Jiaren glared at Xia Jingze fiercely, rubbed her wrists and sat back, adjusting her clothes and opening the window.
The car window was lowered and the traffic police asked with a straight face: "What are you doing? Don't you know you can't park here?"
"I'm sorry, the car stalled." Song Jiaren smiled with a smile on her face, and she had already sent greetings to all eight generations of Xia Jingze's ancestors.
The traffic policeman obviously didn't believe it. He looked at her and then at Xia Jingze, and he recognized Xia Jingze at a glance: "Are you that big star Xia Jingze?"
"no!"
"You got the wrong person!"
Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren were so frightened that they immediately denied it in unison.
"Impossible." The traffic policeman said with certainty, "My daughter is a fan of yours, and her room is full of your posters."
Xia Jingze:......
Song Jiaren:......
Song Jiaren glared at Xia Jingze fiercely, because your face is so recognizable.
Xia Jingze felt that he was wronged. He curled his lips and tried to get close to the traffic police: "Uncle, we really didn't violate the traffic rules on purpose. Do you think we can make it easier?"
The traffic policeman was also very straightforward: "Didn't your car stall?"
"Yes, yes." Xia Jingze nodded repeatedly.
The traffic police uncle was convinced and immediately called a tow truck. Then he said to Xia Jingze: "The car will be towed to the repair center for you later. You can go. Since my daughter likes you so much, I won't drive it this time."
It’s a fine.”
Xia Jingze:......
Song Jiaren:......
Are you so upright? I'm just saying it casually. Do you really believe that the car stalled?
"You guys should get out of the car and leave. The tow truck will come later and there will be many people watching. It will be bad if I recognize you again." The traffic policeman said and looked at Song Jiaren carefully and said to himself: "
I have to tell my daughter when I get back to reassure her that Xia Jingze’s girlfriend is very beautiful."
Song Jiaren:......
Who is his girlfriend? You see how we look like boyfriend and girlfriend.
Xia Jingze was about to cry. It was easier to be watched here if he got off the car. But if he didn't get off, he would be fined and points would be deducted. After comparing the left and right, Xia Jingze decisively chose to get off the car, so he immediately gave Song Jiaren a slap.
The look of the car.
Song Jiaren glared at him again, then grabbed her bag, put on her sunglasses, and then opened the car door.
Xia Jingze brought his sunglasses and mask with him, and wrapped himself tightly before getting off the car.
"By the way, please sign your name for me. I'll give it to my daughter when I go home. She will be very happy." The traffic policeman suddenly thought of this and immediately called Xia Jingze.
Xia Jingze good-naturedly signed an artistic signature on the ticket, and the traffic police officer also said thank you to him.
Song Jiaren was speechless and quickly pulled Xia Jingze away, for fear of being recognized by the passing vehicles.