He nodded slightly. The door to the Jiang Family was closed. The Chief instantly broke his serious face and wiped the sweat off his face.
His chest rose and fell slightly, and the tense atmosphere in the chief's heart suddenly relaxed. This Yong MasterJiang's aura was too terrifying. He almost broke his skill.
"Chief, you really have the ability." The police officer below took the opportunity to flatter him. He was still a police chief, but it was all thanks to that Yong MasterJiang wife who had given him face.
She gently tiptoed and Yan Qingqian lifted her head to kiss Jiang Weide lips. A cold feeling came from her, and she Jiang Weide responded fiercely.
Her flexible tongue pried open her teeth, Jiang Weide greedily absorbed the sweet taste that belonged to Yan Qingqian.
"Alright."
