Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The police officer over there was speechless. He looked at Zhang Shu sideways.

Zhang Shu also heard it and took the phone: "Tang Nianchen, I dug your ancestral grave, didn't I?"

Xiao Tang always smiled: "I don't need to bail you. If you are willing to stay there for more than ten days, it's up to you."

Zhang Shu gave a Hello, and then reluctantly said, "well, come here! Remember not to tell my parents. "

"Can consider." Xiao Tang's voice was still lukewarm. After he hung up the phone, he looked at Tang mu.

She was sleeping soundly. He wanted to call her up and go together, but he couldn't bear it.

After thinking about it, I'd better go by myself!

He wrote Tang Mu a note: Zhang Shu drunk driving, I'll get the people out, good!

When he took his coat out, he was still reluctant. After all, it would be a very sweet night.

But this time, he owed Zhang Shu a favor.

It's understandable for him to fish it out in person. In a circle like president Tang, you can be friends when you are not a lover and wife. Of course, this is only limited to true love. True love can't be friends. For example, Tang mu.

He went downstairs and drove to the traffic police brigade. On the way, he had called Hao Bureau, which was also an old friend of his father and Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Hao, I have a friend who drank some wine and moved a few meters in a muddle. Now he is in the Bureau in Zhuhai district. Do you think this matter can be accommodated?"

As for his identity, Hao Bureau naturally wanted to give some face and said to call him immediately.

When Tang Nianchen's car arrived at the station, Hao had already called, but what I didn't expect was that the little traffic policeman named Gao Yixiang was still a squadron. He was especially sincere. In ancient times, it was called jealousy of evil.

He personally received president Tang. Tang Nianchen was quite surprised.

The traffic policeman looks very good. He is about 185 tall and looks like a star, but he is a little more heroic than ordinary people. He is very rough, especially with big hands and covered with thin cocoons.

He looked at Tang Nianchen. His men had already told him: "Squadron, the men outside drove a mu Shang, tens of millions of cars."

Gao Yixiang and Tang Nianchen sat face to face. His voice was faint: "Mr. Tang, I want to know the relationship between you and Miss Zhang."

"Friend." Tang Nianchen smiled: "why, didn't you hao General Administration call?"

Gao Yixiang played with a ballpoint pen in his hand and said carelessly, "Hao Bureau has played, but I can't accommodate drunk driving here, let alone friends, even if my parents come."

"Of course, I can plead again, but I don't know if I will greet Miss Zhang. She's delicate and tender. It's better to stay well. President Tang, don't you think so? "

Although Mr. Tang is in the business world, there are many cattle, ghosts, snakes and gods in the dark. As soon as the one in front of him said a few words, he knew that it was a hard bone.

It's hard to chew it down!

Tang Nianchen stared at the man in front of him: "tell me the number. I like to make a little contribution to the transportation industry."

The traffic policeman stopped him and said, "don't worry, we really don't lack money here. Mr. Tang can donate money to the hope project. Really don't waste money on women who drink and drive. By the way, it's still a celebrity. I heard that if celebrities are exposed, they will have a great impact on reputation."