Now Yue Tingfeng can't think of any other adjectives in his mind.
The corners of Xia Anlan's lips raised. Chatting with this boy made her feel happy physically and mentally!
However, what he just said was really not casual, he was very serious.
After all, what this kid said made sense. He had to bind his mother to prevent anything else from happening!
Xia Anlan drove the car himself. After the car left Yue's house, it got on the road.
In the middle of the night, apart from street lights, there were almost no car lights on. Los Angeles was as quiet as a dead city after three o'clock, and the cars were driving at a steady speed.
Xia Anlan asked: "I don't know the way to Luocheng. Do you know how to get to the police station?"
Yue Tingfeng's expression changed, and he slowly turned his head to look at Xia Anlan with contempt: "You don't even know the road, how dare you come out?"
Xia Anlan smiled: "Isn't it you? I don't know, but you must know."
He treated Yue Tingfeng as if he were a peer and talked to him very casually, but even in this casualness, he revealed his trust.
Yue Tingfeng's mouth twitched: "You..."
He took a deep breath and turned away from Xia Anlan: "Ahead, turn left."
"Turn right ahead..."
"Continue to turn right at the second intersection ahead..."
"I told you about the second intersection, the second one, aren't you smart? Where have you grown up..."
Xia Anlan: "You can't blame me for this. You spoke too quickly and I didn't hear you clearly!"
"snort… "
Yue Tingfeng had a one-sided argument with Xia Anlan and finally arrived at the door of the police station.
Xia Anlan stopped the car and took out the key.
He stood outside and said to Yue Tingfeng, who was still sitting in the car, "Come down."
Yue Tingfeng hesitated for two seconds before coming to the police station. He already knew in his heart who he was coming to see.
He is not afraid of meeting Yue Pengcheng, he is just afraid that he will lose control and want to beat the grandson!
Hey, no matter what, the blood relationship is constantly cutting. If it weren't for this relationship, he would have stabbed that bastard to death with a knife.
Standing at the door of the police station, Xia Anlan asked him, "Do you know who you are here to see?"
Yue Tingfeng rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Xia Anlan took his arm and went in: "Let's go in. You haven't seen him properly in so many years. If you have anything to say, you can tell him tonight."
Yue Tingfeng said contemptuously: "Don't pretend to be a good person here. What you want most in your heart is to see me hate him so much that you don't even want to look at him. It's best to be incompatible with him. Why are you pretending to be poor and generous here?"
Xia Anlan smiled, this guy was so funny.
He nodded seriously: "You are right, I do hope to hate him, but I am not poor and generous. Think about it, he saw that my future stepfather has such a good relationship with you, and we are like father and son." , How much did he vomit blood?"
He put his arm around Yue Tingfeng's shoulders: "So, in front of him, you have to cooperate with me to some extent, and you have to show the deep love between father and son. Do you think so, my dear son?"
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In order to give Ni Meng a buffer, I won’t go back to Chapter 6 at once today, or a little more. Let’s start with Chapter 7 tonight. If I have time during the day, I will write two more. If I don’t have time, I will just do it. I will write Chapter 7 for the first two days. I have been in seclusion for a week. I have barely gone out and haven’t done a lot of things. I have to get busy.
Good night, don’t forget your monthly pass!