Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Mrs. Murong walked out of the small restaurant on the street smoothly, and was very disdainful to Yan Qingsi. She wanted to see how Yan Qingsi intended to make her come back.

But soon, Mrs. Murong knew.

Because she had just stepped out of the restaurant door and had not yet walked in front of her car, she saw a police car coming in, and a few policemen got on her and surrounded her.

"This lady, please show me your credentials."

Madam Murong turned around suddenly and saw Yan Qingsi sitting in the shop without moving, waving at her.

She was skeptical, wouldn't these police call Yan Qingsi?

She came to Los Angeles without doing anything illegal, even if the police came?

Mrs. Murong handed the documents from her handbag to the police.

The police asked sternly: "You are not a citizen of your country?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing in Los Angeles, traveling or visiting relatives?"

"Everything."

The policeman whispered something to the person next to him, and then passed Mrs. Murong's certificate to the person behind him: "Check."

Mrs. Murong frowned. What did they do? Do you suspect that there is something wrong with her credentials?

"Is there any problem?"

The policeman said, "This lady, we suspect that there is a problem with your documents. Please come with us."

Mrs. Murong was terrified: "You can see clearly, how could I be fake, I go through the regular passage, I entered from your airport, is there any problem?"

"We will check this out, but for now, please come with us."

Mrs. Murong did not move, turned to look at Yan Qingsi, angrily: "Miss Yan ..."

Yan Qingsi spread her hand and was very innocent. "I said, in Luocheng, I always listen to me. As a land snake, I can't give you anything at all?"

Mrs. Murong's face changed. "You treat me like this. If you think about the consequences, I'm not the only one who can move."

Yan Qingsi got up and walked slowly and raised a finger to shake: "No, you are not right. In Los Angeles, or in China, you can move as you please. I especially like to bully others. If you want to blame, you blame ... Why didn't you find out my identity before you came? "

Yan Qingsi thinks it's too easy to pack a person now. You don't need to worry about it, just make a phone call and move your finger to prevent the other person from turning over.

Yan Qingsi sighed, it was really boring now!

Might as well go home to tease my son.

Mrs. Murong did not expect Yan Qingsi to be so arrogant, "You ... you, okay, I'll see how capable you are."

The policeman said, "Please get in the car."

Yan Qingsi waved her hand: "Mrs. Murong, if you figure it out, be sure to talk to me about Ye Shaoguang. You can find me. I think we will meet again."

Mrs. Murong's lungs were about to explode, and Yan Qingsi stared at the police car with a severe glance.

Yan Qingsi waved: "Goodbye."

Mrs. Murong's cultivation is not bad at all, but when she meets Yan Qingsi Rao, she is also mad at her.

No way, she just has that ability.

Mrs. Murong wondered how capable the Yan Qingsi was, and it was possible for these police officers to refer to the deer as a horse and hold the real documents to tell the truth. It seems that she may have underestimated Yue's power.

Mrs. Murong closed her eyes, and without Yan Qingsi's provocation, she calmed down quickly.