Qi Hairong suddenly asked, "Xiaowan, when will you get married?"

Zhou Zhi was stunned, and Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "It's early!"

Qi Hairong said with a smile: "You have to keep a close eye on such a handsome guy!"

Jiang Xiaowan could hear every word of her uneasy and kindness, and obviously looked down on Zhou Zhi, and snorted: "Do you think he is Fang Han!"

Qi Hairong smiled at Fang Han.

Fang Han hurriedly said, "Sister Xiaowan, I was shot even while lying down!"

Jiang Xiaowan stared at him: "Zhou Zhi is not as good as you, but one thing is worse than you, that is, he is not fickle and will not love each other when he meets him!"

Zhou Zhi coughed lightly, he didn't like to listen to these words, why was he inferior to Fang Han!

"Fang Han, are you a policeman in New York?"

"right."

"The police in the United States are far worse than the police in our country, and their status and power are far behind by 100,800 miles, right?"

Fang Han nodded: "The power of the American police is indeed very small."

"And the police are at the bottom and they earn less," Zhou Zhidao.

Qi Hairong smiled and said, "He is not short of money!"

Jiang Xiaowan glanced at Fang Han with a slanted look on his face: "Isn't short of money? It may not be possible. How can I not short of money with so many women?"

Fang Han touched the bridge of his nose and smiled helplessly. Jiang Xiaowan hated his heart deeply, gritted his teeth, and scolded him every time he saw him.

Zhou Zhi said: "I have a buddy who is the sheriff of the 11th Bureau of New York. I'll say hello and ask him to take care of you. It's hard for us Chinese to make a living there."
Chapter completed!