This little girl is quite hardworking, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable when they see her doing things. Feng Ziming knocked on the table: "Hey, you are too rude, we are hungry."

Qi Yue didn't raise her head: "If you are hungry, just eat. If you are asked to come at 8 o'clock, you will be late again and you will be embarrassed to speak."

"Does it be a dumb if you are late?" Feng Ziming snatched the documents in Qi Yue's hand and threw them aside, "Look at them again when you go home."

"You..." Qi Yue wanted to curse, but when she thought that the poor police were so rude, why bother with him? She looked at the beautiful girl next to Feng Ziming and asked, "This is..."

Su Qingqing held Feng Ziming's hand with a smile: "I am his girlfriend."

Come again? Su Qingqing often said something amazing, Feng Ziming was amused and laughed and hurriedly explained: "No, she is not my girlfriend."

"Not yet, but that's right now, because we're living together." Su Qingqing looked at Qi Yue proudly and added, as if the beautiful girl was born with some hostility towards another beautiful girl.

Feng Ziming pulled Su Qingqing away and held his hand: "Who lives with you? She is not my girl..."

Qi Yue interrupted, "You don't need to explain to me, what do you have to do with me, I'm not interested."

Feng Ziming choked and thought to himself that he was too, so he wanted to explain something to her, so he called the waiter to order dishes. There were many foie gras snails and lobsters. He even told the waiter how to cook each dish, what seasonings to add, and what seasonings to add. He was confused and helped both girls order them.

"You really know how to eat." Qi Yue said with a smile.

"Just kidding, when it comes to eating, I recognize the second place in the entire Bauhinia flower market, no one dares to recognize the first place," Feng Ziming thought to himself that he just couldn't do it, "Anyway, someone treats you."

"I just asked you to come here to talk about things, and didn't say I wanted to treat you to a meal. Please pay attention to your words." Qi Yue said seriously.

Feng Ziming spread his hands: "Then it's up to you. I only have a few dozen dollars to ride the car. Oh, I don't have to ride it after the car is repaired. It's used to add some gasoline, and there's no credit card. Anyway, the waiters here know that we're having dinner with you. You have the nerve to let them know that your friend has a tycoon meal. I don't care."

"You're a policeman."

Feng Ziming smiled: "I am a policeman who never brings money to eat."

"You..." Qi Yue thought to himself, "I asked you to deal with the car repair costs today. You... you don't bring any money, so how can we talk about it?"

Feng Ziming smiled and said, "What era is now? I have brought a check book. Can't I write a check? Western restaurants don't seem to accept checks, haha."

Qi Yue looked helpless and put a bunch of car keys on the table: "Your car has been parked in the parking lot. You can see if there are any problems later." As he said that, he took out a few pages of tissue paper from the folder, "This is my own car repair list. Take a look and write a check if there is no problem."

Feng Ziming gave Su Qingqing the list and asked her to help her take a look. After grabbing the car keys, he ran out.

I see? I know what to look at, but I don’t know what happened, Su Qingqing looked puzzled.

"Hey...why are you doing?" Qi Yue asked.

"Look at my car." Feng Ziming's voice was still there, and the man had already run down the stairs to watch his beloved broken car.

I was so anxious that I wouldn’t go after dinner? Qi Yue took a sip of water: “How did you find someone like this to be your boyfriend?”

Qi Yue has had a lot of contact with people from the upper class, and he is not polite to deal with people like Feng Ziming and others. However, Su Qingqing didn't care and smiled and said, "The other person is handsome and still a policeman. Isn't that enough? I just like such people."

Superficial! Qi Yue also has inexplicable hostility towards the beautiful Su Qingqing. Is beauty a sin?

The Western food prepared by Feng Ziming orally described the secret recipe was put on the table soon. Su Qingqing and Qi Yue were eating while talking about some unnutritional topics. Feng Ziming has been there for more than half an hour, why haven't he come back yet? Could it be that the car is repaired and then run away? No, he is a policeman, but a policeman who doesn't bring money to eat may do such a thing.

Qi Yue took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Why would you call your boyfriend to live with him? Why didn't he come after he has been there for a long time?"

"I don't know his phone number." Su Qingqing kept in mind Feng Ziming's explanation, and tried her best to stuff the food on the table into her mouth very "lady".

"Ah? This..." He who lives together and has a boyfriend doesn't know the phone number. Is the police's private life so messy? Qi Yue is inexplicably surprised, "Then I'll call you."

"No need to hit me," Feng Ziming kicked the door of the private room open and rushed in and stared at Qi Yue with anger on his face. "How did you help me repair the car? I just asked you to change the exhaust pipe. What does it mean to change everything."

"You're angry before I'm angry. This is what I want to talk to you about," Qi Yue explained. "I blamed me for not explaining clearly to the people in the car repair shop to only change the exhaust pipes. They actually renovated your car almost all over. If you want to say it, it's also your broken car, which is broken everywhere. Of course, the master replaced all the broken ones. I can tell you that I'm not responsible for the other repair costs except for the exhaust pipes."

Feng Ziming had already thought of collecting the classic car left by his father and was preparing to change it to another car. The value of the souvenirs lies in the fact that some traces of the items reflect certain years in the past. The various parts of the classic car have now been completely renewed, just like a new car, losing the memorial value. Qi Yue helped a lot, so Feng Ziming was furious. But then again, those who don’t know are not guilty. Qi Yue didn’t know what the meaning of the classic car to Feng Ziming, so she couldn’t blame her.

The depressed Feng Ziming lost interest in the food table. He took all the repair documents and looked at it. He silently wrote a check and placed it on the table. Without saying a word, he pulled Su Qingqing and left the private room.

Not only did the check write enough money for the two cars to repair the car, but it also added a part of it, which was similar to the price of this high-end Western food. Feng Ziming's sudden action puzzled Qi Yue. It was obvious that Feng Ziming was very angry, but he didn't know what he was angry about. The curious Qi Yue wanted to chase him out and ask him what was wrong. But when he thought of Feng Ziming's angry expression, he retreated again, so he had to stare silently at the big table of food alone.

"You look so scary when you are angry. What's wrong with you?" After walking outside the private room, Su Qingqing dared to ask.

"Oh, it's nothing. Don't worry about adults' affairs."

"This set comes again," Su Qingqing pouted, "The things here are delicious, but... I'm not full yet."

Feng Ziming controlled his emotions and smiled and said, "Then what do you want to do? Knock me? I was knocked by that goblin."

Su Qingqing laughed: "I understand, your TV has been broken by me, and the losses are heavy. Let's do this, I'll treat you to a meal."

"You? Here?"

Su Qingqing nodded: "Of course."

Feng Ziming was happy: "I can order an ordinary fried steak here and buy more than ten or twenty yuan outside. It doesn't seem that much of your dad's pocket is emptying for you today, haha."

"Look at me! Come with me." Su Qingqing pulled Feng Ziming out of the Western Restaurant, walked into the elevator with the glass door next to it, and took a direct seat to the twelfth floor.
Chapter completed!