"Wait! Xiao Wang, are you kidding? Have you forgotten what our Chairman He has to do with the director of your branch? Do you want to wear this police uniform?" The young man stared at the police captain with surprise and horror when he heard this.

"Shut up the fuck! If it weren't for you, how could I be so angry today? Can you mess with that person? I guess you Chairman He will nod and bow to others when you come. What are you? Take it away for me quickly!" The captain naturally wanted to implement what he had done with Zhuo Yifan, spit out, curse, and then ordered several of his subordinates.

A small episode made Zhuo Yifan quite depressed. While driving, Zhuo Yifan turned his head to look at Qingyan beside him. He found that Qingyan was still looking ahead with a calm look, as if something had never happened before.

It seems that this woman doesn't care about these things at all. Generally speaking, nothing can affect her mood! But this does not mean that she is really a beauty and has no feelings. At least she seems extremely enthusiastic when she is in bed with herself.

Thinking of the ecstasy moment in the room before, Zhuo Yifan felt that his bones were still a little numb. Unconsciously, another heat flow rose between his lower abdomen. It seemed that his girlfriend was too beautiful, and it was not a good thing. If the control was worse, then something big would happen! Just like Zhuo Yifan is now. If it weren't for the "Ice Heart Art" suppression in his body, he really didn't know if he could withstand this stunning temptation! If this continued, even if it was an iron rod, it would probably be the day when it turned into a needle.

"By the way, Yan'er, what's your world like? It's similar to this world?" Zhuo Yifan asked curiously while driving. In fact, he was diverting his attention, hoping that the two of them could calm down their inner impulses when they chatted.

"It's almost the same! At least the place where mortals live is not much different from yours!" Qingyan nodded and replied.

"Where are mortals living?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be surprised, and at the same time he felt a little funny. Could it be that the practitioners in Qingyan's world regard themselves as mortals and call themselves gods?

"Yes! In your world, the division between mortals and cultivators is not obvious! And in our world, mortals have areas where mortals live, practitioners and cultivators live, and the two are completely separated!" Qingyan explained patiently.

Zhuo Yifan nodded as if he had understood. What he couldn't understand was that the place where mortals live was different from where cultivators lived. Why were they said to be separate? Can mortals not enter the world of cultivators, and cultivators cannot reach the world of mortals? If that were the case, how did Qingyan know what the world of mortals looked like on their side?

Thinking randomly in his heart, Qingyan said lightly again: "The sister Wen before seems to be very dissatisfied with my appearance!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard Qingyan mention this topic, he was stunned, and his head also started to hurt. This is really a problem! Wen Xin himself has to explain it. Not only Wen Xin, but also how to explain it to the girls in the villa now, is a big problem! Will they accept Qingyan?
Chapter completed!