The Emperor Still Dumps: The Demon Queen

Chapter 47
Less than a minute after Liu Qiming took Xue'er away from the police station, the heartbroken Shui Mingyuan drove to the Erliqiao Police Station.

Liu Qiming took Xue'er and sat down at the Sichuan restaurant.

The proprietress enthusiastically walked to Liu Qiming's table, looked at Xue'er with a smile: "Xiao Liu, I brought my girlfriend here."

"Cuckoo,,,," Liu Qiming looked at the proprietress standing beside him in embarrassment.

Xue'er stared at Liu Qiming suddenly and said, "Oh, so the cooing sound came from your stomach."

Liu Qiming ignored Xue'er, and said to the proprietress, "Madam proprietress, please give me a piece of fish-flavored shredded pork, a piece of green vegetables, a piece of pimple soup, and two bowls of rice."

Seeing that Liu Qiming ignored her, Xue'er felt a little bored, so she picked up the dishes beside her and knocked on them.

"Can you meet in peace?" Liu Qiming looked at Xue'er impatiently.

Xue'er was really obedient this time, and didn't dare to say a word out of her lips.Xue'er looked at Liu Qiming who was devouring, and really wanted to tell him that his food was ugly, and it was the ugliest food she Shangguan Feixue had ever seen.But when Xue'er came into contact with Liu Qiming's fiery eyes, she had to shovel food into her mouth desperately. It wasn't that she didn't want to eat the dishes, but the dishes were not very good-looking, especially the soup, which was red, green and green, and smelled it in her nose. It was full of thick oily smoke, and Xueer really had no appetite at all.

"police……"

As soon as Xue'er opened her mouth, Liu Qiming shot over with fiery eyes, Xue'er had no choice but to lower her head and accept her fate...

After a meal, Xue'er ate very hard, except for picking up half a bowl of rice, she never moved her chopsticks to other places.

Liu Qiming picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. It's not that he didn't see Xueer's expression, but he thought it was because she was too full at the restaurant at noon.

Liu Qiming stood up and said to Xue'er, "Let's go."

"Can I talk?"

"Ding dong..." Liu Qiming looked at the key that had fallen on the ground, and stomped hard a few times.

Xue'er looked at Liu Qiming with a poopy face, and asked in a low voice, "Can I sit?"

"Sit if you want, don't act like I'm being abused, okay?" Liu Qiming sat on the sofa with his head in his hands, and he swore that after sending away the plague god, he would immediately go to the temple to burn incense.

Seeing Liu Qiming's appearance, Xue'er asked with concern: "Comrade policeman, are you sick?"

"Stop calling me Comrade Policeman."

It was because of the word police that he got into trouble with this little hapless bastard.

"Aren't you a police comrade? Then what shall I call you?"

"I'm a policeman, but I have a name, Liu Qiming, call me whatever you want, just don't call me Comrade Policeman." Liu Qiming stood up, handed the remote control to Xueer and said, "I'm going to take a shower now, the TV You drive it yourself, it’s best if you sit here obediently when I come out.”

"Don't worry, I will sit here obediently." Xue'er took over the remote control with a bright face. As long as there is a TV, it is fine for her to sit for a whole day, and she will be obedient.

"...I still remember when we were still very young..."

Following the sound, Xueer saw the blinking mobile phone on the table, and wanted to call Liu Qiming, but when she thought of Liu Qiming's expression, Xueer turned her gaze back to the TV.

"...you are my lover, like a rose..."

The phone rang again, Xue Er hesitated for a while, but stood up and walked over.

Liu Qiming saw Xue'er picked up her mobile phone, and said loudly: "What are you doing, didn't I tell you not to move?"

Xue'er trembled in fright, her hands shook, "bang"...

Liu Qiming stared at the wreckage of the phone in disbelief, and said angrily, "What the hell are you doing with my phone? Didn't I tell you to sit still?"

"Woooo..." Xue'er had never been yelled at like this before, and she burst into tears.

Liu Qiming picked up the wreckage of the mobile phone and lost a month's salary again. He once again regretted his impulsiveness.

"Have you cried enough?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Grandma, can you please stop crying?" Liu Qiming couldn't help pleading as he watched Xue'er want to cry.

"Ah, woo woo woo..."

"Isn't it okay to count me as wrong? Please don't cry."

"Whoa, I want to go home?"

Liu Qiming looked at Xue'er who didn't intend to stop, closed his eyes and howled, why?What did he do wrong, God will punish him like this.

"I'll take you home, as long as you stop crying, I'll take you home right away."

"Really? Don't lie to me?" Xue'er smiled through tears, and the teardrops glistened under the light, like dewdrops in the morning.

"Let's go." Liu Qiming picked up the car keys.

(End of this chapter)