Shoot me in the heart (3)_1

In the end, he could not win against Ji baiyue.

Fu min really did bring her home.

..

On the road, a low-profile Maybach sped away.

The police officer who was driving with one hand was beautiful and cold. He took off his black and solemn police hat. Under the moonlight, his delicate facial features seemed a little sharp.

Her fingers were on the steering wheel, her beautiful eyes were lazy, and her light red lips were biting a lollipop.

He didn't look as serious and indifferent as he had just been.

Ji baiyue seemed to be a little confused, she clenched her white fingers and could not help but ask,"O-officer, I feel like you're a little different?"

Fu Shang raised his brows and glanced at her with his cold black eyes. He chuckled and said, ""What's different?"

Ji baiyue replied honestly,"it's not like the one at the police station just now ..." That kind of solemness and oppression."