Chapter 3 No one I know is perverted

Author: Wei Wen Ming Xiang

Chapter 3 No one I know is perverted

Xie Mingchao also saw Shen Qing beside him, his delicate eyebrows twisted and then relaxed, and then the corners of his mouth curled up in understanding.

"The female gangster was finally caught?"

Shen Qing's snow-white cheeks were stained red from choking, "What...are you talking nonsense!"

"Do you want me to describe your criminal process to the police uncle?" He leaned on the car with one hand and glanced at her with a half-smile.

Shen Qing had to admit that his smile was so bright that it made people want to call him "good son" when they saw it. If there was no malice in that smile.

Xie Mingchao's appearance was indeed very deceptive, so the traffic policeman turned around and looked at Shen Qing suspiciously.

"Little girl, you shouldn't judge a person by his appearance."

She hurriedly explained: "No, uncle, I just accidentally entered the wrong toilet and didn't mean to spy on him."

The traffic policeman tightened his hand holding the ticket.

Please stop calling him uncle!

"If your conflicts cannot be resolved well, go to the bureau to have a cup of tea and sit down to have a good talk."

Shen Qing had to report to the transfer school tomorrow and had no time to waste time here, so she simply made up her mind to sacrifice herself.

"Uncle, I'm really drunk. If you don't believe me, you can use the alcohol tester and let me blow it."

The traffic policeman took out the tester from the trunk and handed it to her, then looked her up and down.

"You don't look like an adult."

Shen Qing blew hard into the mouth of the tube, and the display screen lit up red and made a rapid beeping sound in the next second.

When she heard the traffic policeman's question, she knew that if she admitted it now, she would really be called into the police station for tea and education, so she quickly glanced at the person opposite.

Xie Mingchao, who received her gaze, felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the female gangster pointed at him and said, "Uncle policeman, he is driving drunk!"

The traffic police obviously didn't believe that the well-behaved Xie Mingchao could drink. "His face looked normal, it didn't look like he was drunk."

Shen Qing smiled: "Uncle, people should not be judged by their appearance."

The traffic policeman choked, so he had to change the nozzle and handed it to him, "Blow on it."

Xie Mingchao didn't answer and admitted directly: "I drank."

"Tsk."

The traffic policeman glanced back and forth at the two of them, and sighed heavily with helplessness and disappointment, "You are too young to learn well."

"Uncle, are you off work?" Gong Xiaoxiao asked feebly as she leaned beside the car, holding Chen Qian's hand so numb that she couldn't move.

The traffic policeman glanced at the deserted street and began to pack his things, "Okay, you young people are the only ones still wandering around the streets at this hour, so let's get off work early."

"I'll ask my colleagues to take you back." He raised his chin towards Gong Xiaoxiao, then turned to Shen Qing and Xie Mingchao, "You two get in my car."

Shen Qing glanced at the motorcycle, which was about the same size as his own electric car, and blinked in confusion, "Uncle, you can't take the lead in illegal overloading."

The traffic policeman was numb to the title uncle, and he gave up on himself and stopped arguing, "Who said I would use this car to carry you?"

He patted Xie Mingchao's car and said, "Your car will be impounded at the traffic control station first."

In the back seat of the police car, the two of them sat silently against the window, trying to distance themselves.

The young traffic policeman in the passenger seat glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror, "Where do you two live?"

“Taoyuan Community.”

“Taoyuan Community.”

The tacit answer made the two people in the front row look back in surprise.

The traffic policeman suddenly realized, "I told you earlier, it turns out you two know each other."

Xie Mingchao rested his chin lazily and smiled with an unknown meaning, "I don't know, there are no perverts among the people I know."

Shen Qing was so angry that her temples were beating, but she remembered her mother's gentle warning: "Girls should be more ladylike and cute."

She now wants to tell her mother that the lady wants to hit this person with a pink hammer to death for slandering her as a pervert.

The young traffic policeman showed an expression that said, "I know everything." "Young man's tricks."

Xie Mingchao felt that any more words to Shen Qing would be an insult to his character, and he was too lazy to explain.

It was Shen Qing's first time riding in a police car, and she felt an inexplicable nervousness and excitement as if she had made a mistake and been caught.

Her eyes were bright: "Uncle, has your car been shot?"

The traffic policeman's eyebrows skipped a beat and he explained helplessly: "Little sister, we are traffic policemen, not special policemen. We only arrest those who violate traffic rules."

Shen Qing lowered her eyes in disappointment, "Oh."

Recently, she is following a comic with two male protagonists. Both of them are anti-narcotics detectives, so she admires this sacred profession very much.

She came up with the idea of ​​drawing a policeman, so she leaned forward and asked in a soft voice: "Uncle, can I take a picture of you?"

The traffic police readily agreed: "Okay, I'll get out of the car and send it to you later."

Xie Mingchao snorted in disgust: "Don't speak in a distorted voice, it's ugly."

Shen Qing's eyebrows beat violently a few times, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she responded unceremoniously: "If you don't want to hear it, just cover your ears."

After stopping at the gate of the community, Shen Qing asked the traffic police to stand under the peach tree at the gate and take a lot of photos.

"Okay, okay," she admired her masterpiece with satisfaction, "Uncle, you are so handsome."

The traffic policeman's resentment at being called uncle was wiped away by a handsome sentence. He smiled and waved goodbye to Shen Qing: "That little girl is really discerning."
Chapter completed!