Before He Jiaming could react, Yan Li had already come to the guard to explain the reason, and the whole heart of the sweetheart was in her throat, she felt that she was done playing, and she might have to go through the gang now.

"Uncle Yan. He Jiaming waved his hand, he seemed very calm, and the sweetheart saw that he was so calm and relaxed, so he had to say that he would take care of him, and after a while, he hugged Yan Bo's thigh and begged.

Yan Li stepped forward, although he was older, but his courage when he was a soldier did not diminish at all, he greeted He Jiaming with a smile and said, "Young Master He is here." ”

In the next second, Yan Li suddenly saw his sweetheart, and his face immediately turned pale, and his sweetheart was shocked, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Xiaoqiu, say hello to Uncle Yan, this is Situ's ** driver, and he is the housekeeper of the Situ family. He Jiaming suddenly explained.

Sweetheart almost didn't come back to his senses, Yan Bo blinked, looking confused, but he quickly reacted and smiled gently: "Miss Qiu is good." ”

"Is Qinglang at home?" He Jiaming then asked, "He always doesn't answer his mobile phone, I have a new girlfriend, bring it to him by the way." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Yan Bo immediately said, "I'll go back and tell the second young master and Mrs. that the car will be parked in the garage." ”

He Jiaming responded, and with a blow to the steering wheel, he drove into the military compound, and Yan Bo walked away in a gust of wind, and the sweetheart felt guilty that he had deceived the old man, which was very bad.

"How do I name you?" asked He Jiaming leisurely as he drove the car.

"Stupid, why don't you call me a little earthworm?" Sweetheart complained dissatisfied.

"Yes, then the little earthworm is fine. He Jiaming couldn't help but laugh.

Sweetheart sighed and muttered, "I don't think it's good for me to do this, I lied to Yan Bo, I've seen him and he knows him, and he knows me." ”

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Yan saw it early in the morning. He Jiaming knocked on the steering wheel indifferently, "He didn't say it just now to prove that he won't say it today, and besides, he is on Qinglang's side, rest assured." ”

The car traveled along the courtyard road, and the sweetheart was fortunate to visit a military compound in a luxury car, and the first thing that caught her eye was a six-story ordinary residential building, and the wall paint was peeling off, she estimated that this should be the earliest house, and the more you go to the back, the newer it is, and the scale is really not small.

Immediately afterwards, in the depths of the compound, he saw several buildings that were suspected to be single-family villas, and Yan Bo was standing in front of the door of the detached building with the best geographical location waiting in the back.

"Is this a villa?" asked Sweetheart.

"General's Building. Only people with a certain level can live. He Jiaming explained, "The soldiers all live in the compound of the military region. ”

The car stopped steadily, He Jiaming suddenly pointed to the back, and the sweetheart saw a delicate small iron box, and she asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Your props. This is an insulated lunch box, I asked the maid to cook porridge in the morning, aren't you here to feed that grade 10 disabled person to eat?" He Jiaming said as he got out of the car, "I'll let you pick it up yourself when you need it, don't be too stupid, don't be a goof." ”

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Sweetheart smiled movingly, she suddenly found that He Jiaming was actually a guy with a cold outside and a hot inside with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and ...... It doesn't seem to be bad for Qinglang.

He Jiaming got out of the car, pulled the car door for his sweetheart, and then unbuckled her seat belt. His series of services did not match his previous temperament, and he was a gentleman and a man, which surprised his sweetheart.

"Get out of the car. He suddenly stretched out his hand to Sweetheart, who was stunned.

Is this waiting for yourself to hold it?

Sweetheart hesitated for a moment, weighed it again, she handed her cold fingertips to He Jiaming's palm, and was tightly held by him again.

"Here we go. He Jiaming looked serious, greeted Uncle Yan, and walked towards Situ's house.

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