The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 95 This is my BMW
It was grandma, who looked at their "full of tacit understanding" interaction, and admired: "Momo, this child is so good-looking and gentle with others. I haven't seen you for so many years, and I don't have any identity..."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She really wanted to ask, grandma, where did you see that he was gentle with others?

He is simply a beast that eats people without spit out bones!

As the grandma spoke, she fell into memories: "Don't fight with him next time, just cry if you have something to do, it will definitely work. I think back then, when you cried, he coaxed you for a long time."

Yan Zhixin's face was filled with black lines: "Is there such a thing?"

Thinking of her embarrassment, grandma immediately laughed: "Didn't someone steal the little BMW I bought for you when you just transferred to the sixth grade? You cried to him, but he couldn't coax you, so he ran to buy it for you." A new..."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

This can't be true!
In the end, it was grandpa who interrupted grandma's memories and asked, "Why did you fight with him?"

Yan Zhixin's heart skipped a beat, and she found an excuse: "I was an intern at the police station a few days ago, and he went to the chief and said that I'm not suitable for drug enforcement, and asked me to take off my police uniform and leave with him. I...I couldn't be more angry .”

The two elders were startled when they heard the words, and then fell silent.

After a long while, grandpa sighed deeply: "Ah Zhi, listen to Mo Mo this time, don't go to the police station."

Yan Zhixin's tears almost fell, and she said with red eyes, "Grandpa, I..."

Grandpa put his hands on the railing by the river, stood up from the wheelchair, and looked back at her: "Be obedient, grandpa and grandma only have you, you can't have any accidents."

They only had one daughter, and they grew up holding her in their palms. Back then, they didn't want her to marry into the Yan family, but they couldn't bear her wishes after all. As a result...

Now, she is their only relative, and they can no longer bear the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired one.

Anti-drug is such a dangerous thing, if you are not careful, you may not be able to come back.

Yan Zhixin lowered her head, swallowed her tears, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I understand. I'll go find another internship tomorrow."

The hundred-year-old crape myrtle tree stretches its flower branches in the air, and the bright red and purple flowers are shining brightly in the sunset.

Back at Xie's house, Yan Zhixin looked at the crape myrtle flowers outside the window, exhaled heavily, raised her hand to pick one off, turned around and closed the window, and threw herself on the big soft bed.

Originally wanted to sue Mo Junting, but who knew that not only failed, but even his grandparents took his side, alas.

Yan Zhixin rolled on the bed, thinking of that handsome but cold face, for some reason, memories that she could never recall before suddenly flooded her mind.

During the summer vacation, after Yan Lanxin burned the piano to blame her, her grandma was furious and packed her up and sent her to her grandfather's house, asking him to "discipline" her well.

Grandpa's house is far away from the original school, and grandpa loves her so much that he transfers her to the elementary school next to Shijin Street.

After the transfer, I was in the sixth grade.

Grandpa and grandma are both busy with work, and Mama He will pick her up and drop her off from school, but she has an unruly personality and often runs away after dumping Mama He.

For this reason, my grandfather decided to let her go to class independently, and bought a "little BMW": a shiny pink variable-speed folding bike.

At that time, the boy named Mo Mo came to Xie's house less than half a month ago.

She showed off to the boy on the bike: "Look, this is my BMW, isn't it beautiful!"

The noble and arrogant young man spit out two words expressionlessly: "Trash."

She was so angry that she hit him with a bicycle, but he grabbed the front of the bicycle.

The boy's face was covered with a layer of cold rims, and he clearly stated the shortcomings of the car: "There is no anti-seismic system, it will bump; the chain plate is rough, and it will shake if it is too fast; the rigidity of the aluminum alloy frame is too high. , not suitable for long-distance riding...the color is too ugly and eye-catching, and it is easy to be stolen."

(End of this chapter)