Look at the expression of this Hummer owner, it seems that he doesn’t care at all.

Hey, rich people. The traffic police sighed in their hearts.
Hear Ouyang Jin, the traffic police in the mind of a stone is put down.
These two people are not easy to handle. Since they are willing to settle the case, it would be best to save themselves the trouble.
"Then please pull over and don’t affect the traffic." The traffic police, according to the usual instructions, got on his motorcycle and disappeared.
"Yes, the recovery is quite good." Qin Shaojie looked at Ouyang Jin’s swollen eyes yesterday and said. "Do you want to come again?"
"Fuck, so many people, how dare you touch me?" Ouyang Jin said disdainfully.
"I dare not." Qin Shaojie shook his head and said.
It’s not that he doesn’t dare, it’s just that he doesn’t want to make trouble now. Although Ouyang’s family doesn’t care about him, he has to deal with it himself when something happens. He thinks it’s too much trouble.
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Chapter 403 Doraemon and the yogi [6 more]
Ouyang Jin didn’t think, his own provocation didn’t even pick up this time, but he admitted bluntly that he didn’t dare to beat himself. This made him feel a little puzzled.
"Come on, Creaer, get in the car." Qin Shaojie took another look at the place where Rolls-Royce was trapped and said to Creaer.
At Ouyang Jin, Creaer deadpan followed Qin Shaojie on the car.
Ouyang Jin still stood there stupidly until he could no longer see the bottom of the Rolls-Royce. He was a little puzzled. This boy was awesome when he was on the plane. How could he leave without saying a word now?
"Coward" good half-day, Ouyang Jincai disdain scolded 1.
Now he feels that the other party will do this because he knows his identity.
"Poop, poop, poop"
Ouyang Jin opened the car door and was about to get on the bus. A series of air leakage voices came. Looking down, Ouyang Jincai found that his rented Hummer not only had its front insurance smashed, but at the moment he opened the car door, the four wheels suddenly collapsed without warning.
"Fuck, God, are you kidding me?" Ouyang Jin kicked angrily on the door of the Hummer, but then he jumped up with his feet in his arms-it really hurt.
"Idiot, you think you are Altman, and you kick the iron sheet, which hurts you to death." A cock ~ silk man happened to pass by in a small Alto, opened the window and scolded Ouyang Jin.
"Fuck, stop, dare to scold me, you are dead." Ouyang Jin pointed to the little Alto and cursed, but all four tires of his car were flat and there was no way to catch up.
"Stupid." What responded to him was two words that Alto Man disdained, plus a raised middle finger.
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"Shao Jie, what’s the matter?" Xiao-hui yi asked, worried, just that, she was startled, but somehow it’s nothing. If Xiao-hui yi is scared of an accident, it’s not Ouyang Jin’s four wheels that will collapse, but his face that needs batting practice.
"Little things, I’ll go to him tomorrow to pay for it." Qin Shaojie said.
He didn’t need to tell these things to Ai Xiaohui, but it only made her worry. I can solve it myself anyway.
After listening to Qin Shaojie, Ai Xiaohui stopped asking.
The crash didn’t affect the mood of a group of people. In the morning, Qin Shaojie took a few girls with Ling Yue to visit the huge Jinghua Zoo. After lunch, she took them to the pedestrian street for a sweeping, and didn’t drive back until Yi Xiaohui said she was tired.
Qin Shaojie summed up a truth at the end of the day.
That is, you can’t take the yogi out shopping, especially the yogi who has never been to the city or the female yogi who has never been to the city.
They have the commonality that all women have, that is, curiosity, curiosity about everything, and they have better physical strength than ordinary people. Even if Qin Shaojie is afraid that Ai Xiaohui is tired, she will send a real yuan to help her recuperate from time to time. In the end, Ai Xiaohui is still too much. However, a few girls in Ling Yue are different. All the way down, I don’t feel tired at all. Needless to say, clear dew and clear rain, even Lingyue’s hands are covered with more than a dozen bags, all of which are clothes that Qin Shaojie bought for them.
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At night, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and soon, the light rain began to fall again.
"Xiaohui, let me show you a magic trick." Qin Shaojie leaned against the bed and hugged Yi Xiaohui, saying that he was going to tell her his secret.
At least get rid of Ai Xiaohui first, so that she can be taught practice later.
"Magic? Can you do magic? " Ai Xiaohui looked curiously at Qin Shaojie, her former student, her current husband and her future father.
"In fact, it is not magic." Qin Shaojie wanted to think and said. "You know Doraemon, right?"
"I know. Isn’t that a robot cat? " Xiao-hui yi sideways to Qin Shaojie arms posted again, said.
"Xiao Tian’s favorite cartoon character is Doraemon. Moreover, I also know that you boys all want to have a Doraemon of your own. "
"Yes, hehe, I thought about it." Qin Shaojie laughed. "There’s a time machine and that bottomless pocket. You can have whatever you want."
"Didn’t you say you did magic? Why are you talking about Doraemon again? " Ai Xiaohui asked.
"Don’t worry, don’t worry." Qin Shaojie said mysteriously. "Dear, do you want a Doraemon that belongs to you?"