"Lao Zhu, have you heard of this ancient saying?"
Hmm?
Officer Zhu looked at his friend, curious:
"Which one?" he asked.
Jiang Ye hooked his lips slightly, a faint smile in his eyes:
"You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"
Cough cough.
Officer Zhu proceeded to cough relentlessly, purely choked.
"Enough, you're being too much!"
You're about to have a warm home with your wife and kids, and your friend is still a lone bachelor.
Aren't you heartless?
Jiang Ye wasn't even aware, as long as he was in a good mood.
Fortunately, a policeman shouted urgingly:
"Captain Zhu!"
"Coming."
Lao Zhu strode ahead, with steps full of vigor, but truthfully, he was quietly angry.
Jiang Ye fell behind, because Lu Jing was slow.
As the husband, naturally, he must protect his wife at all times and places.
"What did you say to Officer Zhu again?"
How well does Lu Jing understand this man before her?
Definitely more thoroughly than Father Jiang and Jiang's mother.
