Chapter Eighty-Eight: IQ as High as Mont Blanc
Chapter 254
After the examination, she asked the doctor many details, and confirmed that her grandmother's condition was stable, and she was a little relieved.
Mrs. Hang thoughtfully left space for their grandparents and grandchildren.
There were only two of them, and Si Lao couldn't help but talk about the topic to Hang Chuan after all, "Xiaolian, you said on the phone that you wanted to see Hang Chuan everywhere, have you really decided?"
"Hmm. Si Lian nodded, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm not joking, I made such a decision after careful consideration." ”
Si Lian does things, and Grandma Si has always been reassured, "Hangchuan's kid is more introverted, and he is not very good at saying nice things to make people happy, but it just makes people feel that he is a reliable person." ”
Si Lian nodded violently, "Grandma, I feel the same way." Just when you think of him, you feel very relieved. ”
Grandma Si rubbed Si Lian's head, "That's good, that's good, with him with you in the future, grandma will be relieved." ”
After having breakfast and lunch and saying goodbye to the two grandmothers, Si Lian wanted to catch the car back to Xiangjiang.
Walking out of the villa area, Si Lian took out his mobile phone and opened the taxi software, ready to take a taxi to the high-speed rail station.
Unexpectedly, a Rolls-Royce Phantom with an A88888 license plate slowly stopped in front of her.
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The car window slowly fell, and Zhan Nanye's impeccable face appeared in front of her.
Si Lian subconsciously sorted out his appearance and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Zhan, why are you here?"
After saying hello, she craned her neck and looked into the car, wanting to see the demeanor of the president's wife, but she didn't see anything.
"What are you looking at?" his tone was low, nice, and seemed to have a bit of a pampering flavor.
Si Lian replied honestly, "I thought my wife was in the car, and I wanted to see what my wife looked like." ”
"Get in the car! Zhan Nanye sat in a little to make room for his usual sitting.
Si Lian couldn't say no, so he obediently got into the car and sat in the place where he had sit, "Mr. Zhan, why aren't you with your wife?"
"Who said we weren't together?" she was sitting next to him, talking to him.
Si Lian, "......"
Is Mrs. President's Air?
Zhan Nanye leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, not planning to pay more attention to her at all.
He ignored people, Si Lian looked around, the driver drove seriously, and he didn't plan to talk to her, so she followed the example of Zhan Nanye, and also leaned on the seat and closed her eyes to recuperate.
It may be that this kind of luxury car is too comfortable to sit in, or it may be that the temperature in the car is suitable for sleeping, Si Lian fell asleep unconsciously, and his head was like a chicken pecking rice.
Zhan Nanye leaned closer to her and gently rested her head on his shoulder......
The driver, Uncle He, happened to see this scene from the rearview mirror in the car, and coughed twice in surprise.
Zhan Nanye's eyes sank, and he raised the isolation baffle in the car, blocking the driver's view.
No one saw it, Zhan Nanye lowered his head and rubbed his chin against her face.
He didn't shave last night, the stubble was a little prickly, Si Lian was hurt by him, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw himself comfortably leaning on Zhan Nanye's shoulder......