Chapter 1222:

Yu Yang was inconvenient to evaluate other people's private affairs, so he thought about it and said, "Aunt Shen is very wise."
Zhuang Jia was quite agreeable, touching her heart and nodding: "I also think this method works. After several blind dates, my heart beats less quickly."
The two chatted as they walked, and when they went outside the restaurant, Yu Yang picked up the car, Zhuang Jia's eyes lit up: "Prosecutor Yu Yang, have you changed to a new car? It's so beautiful!"
Yu Yang Dandan said "Yes".
Zhuang Jia got in the car, tried the seat cushions, and poked her head out of the window: "You get a lot of money for the new car? No wonder Jiang Ci always said that you have a high salary, as you can tell from your car!"
Yu Yang: "..."
Sitting in the driving position, Yu Yang started the car and said to Zhuang Jia: "Jiang Ci's salary is not low, there is a reason why she does not change cars."
"What's the reason?" Zhuang Jia asked curiously, "Sister Jiang Ci's old jeep feels almost scrapped, and it's still driving."
Yu Yang said: "Because I changed to another car, I couldn't stand her ruin."
Zhuang Jia suddenly realized...
...
The car got on the road and drove gently on the highway.
It was almost eleven o'clock, there were not many vehicles on the road, and the road conditions were smooth.
Zhuang Jia sat in the back seat and looked at both sides of the car window. He felt that the speed of the car was rather slow. She couldn't help but say: "If you are not familiar with the road, you can open the navigation. Do I need to open the mobile navigation?"
Yu Yang calmly looked ahead: "This road has a speed limit of 40."
Is there such a low speed limit in the city?
After leaving the third ring road in the city, Yu Yang's speed finally increased slightly, but only slightly.
Zhuang Jia glanced at the pole on the side of the road, which marked the speed limit of 60, then glanced at the speed of Yu Yang ahead, and stopped at 55.
It's really a stern look...
Zhuang Jia watched her eyes and her heart, and sat in the car silently. Anyway, she was very close to her home. Even if she drove slowly, she should be home in ten minutes at the latest.
But after a while, the speed slowed down again!
This makes no sense! We have already left the third ring road in the city, why did the speed drop again? !
Zhuang Jia looked out of the car window, watching a man riding an electric tricycle, whizzing away, and soon disappeared!
Zhuang Jia couldn't help it, "Prosecutor Yu Yang..."
Yu Yang seemed to know what she was going to say, and explained: "There is a school on the road ahead, so I need to slow down."
"But it's 11 o'clock in the evening, and the students are over early!"
Yu Yang still said indifferently: "It is not ruled out that there are students who go to study at night and wander around nearby."
Zhuang Jia: "..."
I remembered something inexplicably... Once, when she was sitting in Jiang Ci’s car, she was almost spit out. Jiang Ci said at the time: If you ride in a car that is too Yang, you will know how to take mine. Car is a kind of enjoyment.
Sure enough...
Passing by the school lot, the car moved up slowly, and Yu Yang said, "Don't worry, it's almost there."
Zhuang Jia thought: Your principle is so strong, it's useless even if I am in a hurry...
Just as he was thinking, Yu Yang braked suddenly, and Zhuang Jia bumped his head on the seat back!
Boom!
"Are you okay?" Yu Yang asked.
"No..." Zhuang Jia asked in pain, covering her forehead, "What happened just now?"
"A stray cat."
Well, for the innocent little animal, she hit her forehead.
The portfolio that was originally in the back seat was thrown under the seat due to inertia, and all the information photos inside were scattered.
Zhuang Jia picked it up and put them back in the portfolio one by one.
These are all documents from Yu Yang's work, not suitable for others to see. He was trying to remind Zhuang Jia that Zhuang Jia glanced at a photo and said casually: "Does the prosecutor even take care of theft? Really busy. ..."
Yu Yang stopped talking and frowned suspiciously: "Why do you think it is a theft?"
"Hey?" Zhuang Jia was stunned, "Isn't it? Didn't the jewels on the ring be picked off?"