Everyone who was originally laughing and looking forward to it all calmed down at the same time after seeing Zhao Wan's expression.

Yaya, who was still drinking Wangzai, also found something wrong and didn't dare to continue sucking the straw.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Han was the first to get up and glanced into the package. His tone was instantly cold: "Who gave it to me?"

Zhao Wan shook her head and said nothing.

"I'll take a look?"

Zhong Tianzheng frowned and stood up. After getting Zhao Wan's permission, he walked over to look inside the small gift box.

Inside the small gift box, there is a stack of paper.

To be precise, it should be a stack of A4 papers with comics drawn.

On the comic, a short eyebrow knife penetrated and penetrated through the entire stack of comics.

The character in the first comics has been twisted and deformed.

"this..."

Zhong Tianzheng took a breath of air conditioning and looked at Zhao Wan sideways.

They were talking about Zhao Wan’s career issues just now.

This comic.

If not unexpected, it should be one of her works.

"fine."

Under everyone's concern, Zhao Wan threw the package directly into the trash can on the side without laughing, and explained herself: "Maybe some crazy black fan was making a prank."

Since Zhao Wan is unwilling to say it, everyone will definitely not continue to ask questions.

A small episode just passed.

But then, I could clearly feel that Zhao Wan was no longer in a state. She took out her cell phone and sent messages from time to time, and she looked a little angry.

Given this sudden incident, everyone naturally had no interest in continuing the next project, so they had a meal and then finished.

Before leaving, Ah Xiang looked back at Zhao Wan, who was not thinking about it, hesitated for a moment, and walked over quickly: "Zhao Wan, let's add WeChat. If there is anything you need our help, you can contact me at any time. Ah Zheng doesn't read WeChat much."

"Ah, OK."

Zhao Wan looked at Ao Xiang very seriously, but she did not refuse. Both parties added WeChat and said goodbye.

Since Ah Xiang also drank a little beer, the two of them stood outside the square waiting for the delegate driver, looking at the Maserati taillights away: "Do you think the prank that looked like a brainless black fan just now?"

"It's hard to say."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head, not sure.

There are many things like this that happen, including those popular traffic stars in the contemporary world.

The characters who are slimming through the comics are all a bit threatening when they look at it.

But Zhao Wan didn't say much, so they couldn't ask too much.

soon.

The master of the designated driver arrived.

It is also because of fate.

This time the driver was actually the young guy from last time.

The last emergency shocked the guy, so he talked a lot, and the two of them had some impression of him.

When the young man saw the two, he was obviously quite enthusiastic and skillfully drove the car to talk to them. After a while, the two of them forgot what happened at the dinner just now.

"Hey, brother, I saw the last commendation news. I didn't expect you to be a policeman." The young man who drove was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to talk: "Damn, my admiration for you in my heart is like a surging river..."

"Okay, you can drive well."

When Zhong Tianzheng saw that the young man started to talk about unnutrition in the train, he stopped: "I wish you good luck, just drive well, don't encounter anything again."

"Haha, OK OK."

The young man smiled awkwardly and began to concentrate on driving.

There was a big intersection in front of it, with a horizontal road and a viaduct, so the waiting time was a bit long, so the young man took out his mobile phone and looked through the orders of the designated driver software.

Someone just happened to send a message. The young man opened WeChat and replied with a message, his lips slightly pursed, and his face was filled with a smile.

After drinking, the cigarette gun usually smokes diligently, and Zhong Tianzheng also has some bad habits.

So he sat in the passenger seat, lit a cigarette and started smoking, glanced at the expression on the side of the guy's face, and joked: "Your girlfriend?"

"hold head high."

The guy admitted openly: "It's been two years of talk, it's pretty good."

The last time I drove.

The young man told them about his situation, and Zhong Tianzheng still remembers it a little bit.

"Yeah, it's pretty good."

Zhong Tianzheng blew the ashes out the window and said, "If the long-distance relationship is settled and after this period of time, things will basically be done."

"hey-hey."

The young man nodded with a smile.

It was obvious that Zhong Tianzheng's words hit his heart.

"Thanks."

The young man's tone became a little polite again.

This is how people are. Sometimes, as long as you are polite or willing to support the supporting role, the distance between the two parties can be closer.

"come on."

Zhong Tianzheng said casually and smoked himself.

He didn't notice.

The young man in the driver's seat, as he chatted, suddenly the smile on his face disappeared. He turned off his phone in a little disappointed manner and continued to wait for the red light.

About one and a half minutes.

The green light is on.

The car started again.

"A Zheng, when did you have this bad habit of smoking in a car?"

Ao Xiang, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't stand it anymore, covered her nose and complained: "Why do you want to smoke and sit in the front seat? As soon as the car drove, the smoke blew in from behind me."

"hey-hey."

Zhong Tianzheng was embarrassed and quickly snatched out the cigarette butts.

Ah Xiang continued to complain: "You should find a girlfriend and let her discipline your smoking problem."

"Okay, you have to say that, you can introduce me to one another day."

Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and looked at her with a smirk: "I like beautiful people with good figures, bulging and tilted backs. It's better to have some stockings and uniforms that are all right."

Ah Xiang replied angrily: "Oh, it turns out that our Officer Zhong likes this tone! It's very tasty."

"Not only that, I want two more."

"Bah, you stinking hooligan, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Ah Xiang's face turned red, and she responded viciously with her silver teeth.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Tianzheng succeeded and turned around with satisfaction.

Just fight with me, you are still a little weaker.

Just then.

A corner in front.

The young man was driving the car. Although the speed was not fast, he showed no sign of slowing down and turning.

"Um?"

Although Zhong Tianzheng had drunk alcohol, he was definitely not at all. He suddenly noticed something was wrong and turned his head to look at the driver's seat.

The young man's eyes were a little dull, holding the steering wheel and looking in front, his whole body seemed a little distracted.

In this gap, the car rushed directly to the corner.
Chapter completed!