"Well, don't think about all this mess."

Fu Jiyao walked forward a few steps, leaned out and pressed on Fu QingHan's forehead and pushed her toward her home. "Go home and do your business. Brother Jingyi and I haven't finished cleaning up yet."

After saying that, Fu Jiyao doesn't care what Fu QingHan will say next, and closes the door himself.

Liang Jingyi stood at the door and looked at him with a smile in his mouth.

Fu Jiyao closed the door, changed his shoes, came to carry the mop, "what are you laughing at?"

"Did she find out? Our relationship. "

"Find it and find it. What's the matter?" Fu Jiyao jokingly said, came over and rubbed Liang Jingyi's head. "It's not unusual. What's more, all the BL comics hidden in the bottom layer of her bookcase are BL comics. It doesn't matter if we know it. If we don't know, we will continue to fall in love."

Liang Jingyi avoided his hand, shook his head and walked away, "are you really..."

Facts have proved that whether Fu QingHan knows it or not, the love life of Liang Jingyi and Fu Jiyao will not be affected.

A week passed in peace.

Until one day, Fu Jiyao out of a police, this police situation directly led to the end of the task.

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"there is a conflict between the owner and the traffic police at the intersection of the North Road in the East District, and ask for support."

"Yes."

After receiving the news, Qin Cong and Fu Jiyao rushed to the intersection of the North Road in the East District.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the crossroads.

Because of the conflict between traffic police and car owners, traffic congestion has appeared on the road.

The car owner's car is blocked in the middle of the road, and the front and rear cars are unable to pass, and more and more pedestrians are watching.

Fu Jiyao and Qin Cong got out of the car one after another, quickly squeezed in from the crowd and evacuated the crowd by the way.

"Let go, let go! Don't get in the way! Give way

"Don't look around. There's a traffic jam. Let's all make way!"

The two of them managed to squeeze out of the crowd to the scene of the accident. The young camera brother who was behind them was slightly fat and almost squeezed through the crowd.

When Qin Cong and Fu Jiyao arrived at the scene, they found that there were other people carrying cameras, and they did not know which news media it was.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Cong goes to inquire about the situation, while Fu Jiyao goes to say hello to the news media workers with cameras on their shoulders and tells them to stop filming.

Qin Cong learned about the situation. It turned out that the owner of the accident ran the red light at the last second of the red light and was stopped by the traffic police. The traffic police called out the road monitoring and thought that the owner of the car was running the red light. However, the owner thought that the moment when his car reached the zebra crossing was still green, so he didn't count as running the red light.

The traffic police want to give the owner a ticket to deduct points, but the owner hides in the car and is unwilling to get down.

After understanding the course of the matter, Qin Cong and Fu Jiyao watched the road monitoring given by the traffic police.

The monitoring screen shows that the owner of the accident suddenly accelerated when he saw the green light was about to pass. When the car reached the zebra crossing, the light was still green, but the car was crossing the zebra crossing at the red light.

"His violation of the regulations is mainly that his speed does not conform to the speed specified by our urban road when accelerating, and when he drives in the urban area and runs the red light," the traffic police explained to them, "now it is the matter that he refuses to get off the bus and accept our punishment. He almost drove away just now."

Qin Cong and Fu Jiyao look at each other and walk towards the vehicles surrounded by traffic police.

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