Chapter 7: Returning Home
Ignoring Xie Xiaoyan's protest, Gu Shuning drove the car fast all the way. When the car stopped steadily in front of a residential building, Xie Xiaoyan asked the person in front of her with a suspicious face: "Aren't you going back to the police station, just take me there." ”
"This is my home." Gu Shuning seemed to explain not to explain, and led Xie Xiaoyan to the 12th floor. After Xie Xiaoyan listened, she suddenly felt that her heart was beating like a drum, and she was pounding. Gu Shuning looked at the frightened expression on this woman's face, and knew it in his heart, and rolled his eyes silently, "Look at your stupid appearance, don't worry, no matter how I say it, I am also a licensed policeman, and I will not sell human beings, not to mention that just like you, in a few years of development, people may not be interested." ”
"Who do you say is not well developed? Who don't you say? "The last thing Xie Xiaoyan can't listen to is that others say that she has a flat chest, and there are a few girls in the dormitory, she is the most petite, and when she is thin, she is easy to flatten. She was stunned that she had been gnawing papaya for four years before she rushed from A who couldn't buy underwear to B now, and now Gu Shuning's words undoubtedly seriously failed her hard-earned money to buy papaya, how could this not make her jump!
"Huh." Gu Shuning shook his head, he is really a child, this fried hair, I have to say, it is quite cute.
And Xie Xiaoyan's children's shoes looked at the corners of Director Gu's curved lips, and suddenly felt that she was being teased, and her ears turned red, ashamed and annoyed. I picked up the pillow on the sofa and smashed it. Gu Shuning didn't break it, caught the pillow steadily, turned around and entered the bedroom, and only dropped one sentence: "I accepted the pillow, and the sofa belongs to you." ”
Xie Xiaoyan looked at the empty sofa in front of her, and secretly scolded herself for being a fool, now the only thing that can hold for warmth has been thrown away by herself, this sleep, how to sleep!
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And here, in the silver Lamborghini, Fu Xinian's slender fingers plucked the steering wheel, and the diamond tail ring on his little finger shone brightly, just like his person, making people unable to take their eyes off. But Song Wenbei is obviously not included in this category of, she was almost awake to dawn last night, and now she is sleepy to death, blowing the warm air conditioner, leaning on the soft back and sleeping soundly. Fu Xinian, who has a habit of cleanliness, observed a woman who was wiping saliva on her seat through the lens, and wanted to throw her out of the car, but she had no choice but to grab the steering wheel and could only push Song Wenbei with one hand: "Wake up!" ”
Song Wenbei, who was pushed awake, was obviously very dissatisfied, rubbed his hair, and was about to get angry, but when he looked around, he was dumbfounded. Where is this? How could he be in Fu Xinian's car!
"Well, you can let me go down in front." Song Wenbei lowered her voice, I don't know what's going on, in front of this man with strong air pressure, she always can't show her loud voice skills.
"Tonight, go see my parents." Fu Xinian still had a cold voice, but a thunderbolt woke up Song Wenbei's remaining sleepiness.
"Your mother?!" Song Wenbei didn't care about the ambiguity in this sentence, anyway, she wanted to scold. Is there such a shameless person in the world, without saying hello, let her ugly daughter-in-law go to see her in-laws! I also know that Fu Xinian is such a demon, according to the law of genetic inheritance, his parents must not be a pair of big demons! Just by himself, Song Wenbei silently bowed a handful of tears for himself, if he really went tonight, hehe, he estimated that he would not even have any bones left tomorrow morning, thinking of this, Song Wenbei shuddered, and looked at the person holding the steering wheel cautiously: "That, Fu Xinian, can I choose not to go." ”
Fu Xinian turned his head slowly, glanced at Song Wenbei coldly, and didn't say anything. But in the next second, Song Wenbei suddenly felt that the Lamborghini instantly accelerated, like a loose horse, galloping wildly on the road, "Hey, you murder, I'll go, can't I go!" Song Wenbei clutched the handrail, his face was white, and he was about to cry. Originally, she didn't enjoy her life, the better the car, the more dizzy she became, and the nobles in the car were already dizzy, plus this throttle, she felt that her qi and blood were reversed, and the blood in her whole body rushed to her head. Looking at the initiator of this accident again, with an indifferent expression, he loosened his foot on the accelerator, and a faint smile appeared imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth.
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When the car finally stopped smoothly, Song Wenbei still had a palpitating expression. God, this demon is terrible. I don't know how much faster that Lamborghini was, but no policeman dared to stop it! His own Five Organs Temple is now really like being stirred up by Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.
After getting out of the car and glancing at the building in front of him, Song Wenbei was speechless. This Fu family really lives up to the word Gao Gan. Three-storey duplex villa with separate garden and pool in the courtyard. Compared with the 60-square-meter kennel that I rented, it was really different.
"Why, you haven't come in yet?" Handing over the car to the housekeeper, Fu Xinian saw Song Wenbei standing in place, stunned, and couldn't help but call her.
"Oh, come on." Putting away the comparison in his heart, Song Wenbei followed behind Fu Xinian nervously and entered Fu's house.
When he really entered the core building, Song Wenbei knew what gold and jade were and what gold and jade were even more. I don't know how much more beautiful the inside of this Fu house is than the outside. The living room, the size of a banquet hall, is furnished with high-end leather sofas and antiques that you know are not fakes.
Fu Cheng and his wife Jiang Susu sat on the sofa and looked at the girl their son brought back. Song Wenbei blushed when he was stared at, and quietly hid behind Fu Xinian. But the man in front of him had no consciousness at all, and shouted: "Dad, Mom." So he got up and hung up his suit. Only Song Wenbei was left standing in place, not following, not following. When he saw Jiang Susu in front of him, Song Wenbei only felt familiar. Suddenly, she slapped her head, this, isn't this the leader of the Education Bureau! The female director they had seen that day when they were engaged in teaching and research activities! Nervous, Song Wenbei said, "Bureau, the director is good." And it popped up.
"Still called the director?" Jiang Susu pretended to be dissatisfied.
"Ah, Auntie, no, Mom......" As soon as the words fell, Song Wenbei's originally white and tender face was immediately dyed with a flush. Jiang Susu laughed twice, she was really an awkward and cute girl. When I saw her lecturing that day, I felt that my son was teachable, but I didn't expect her son's little wife to be her! In my heart, I complained a little less about Fu Xinian's first cut and then played. Affectionately hooked his finger at Song Wenbei and motioned her to come closer. Song Wenbei's apprehension deepened a little. Now it's okay, it's not just a mother-in-law, it's also a leader! My recent luck has been good enough to buy a lottery ticket.
"Your name, Song Wenbei, right? Jiang Susu took Song Wenbei's hand and patted it gently, trying to relieve her tension.
"Yes." Song Wenbei couldn't believe that this big leader still remembered his name, and suddenly his good impression of the beautiful woman in front of him doubled.
"I remember how wonderful your public class was." Jiang Susu looked at Song Wenbei who was dressed plainly without powder, it was so good, his son's eyes were finally normal. Originally, the little girl just had to look good when she was young and lively, which was like his previous vulgar powder, all of them were more kitsch than goblins.
Song Wenbei was a little embarrassed when he heard the sudden compliment. I saw Jiang Su looking himself up and down, and his scalp was numb. Jiang Su in front of him is dressed decently, and his gestures are elegant, but his sweater and jeans are ...... Song Wenbei once again felt that he was ugly, and his little face collapsed.
"Bebe, how did you subdue that goblin?" Jiang Susu pulled Song Wenbei and glanced at his son, his face full of anticipation.
"Huh? Yes! That ......" Song Wenbei was still immersed in the sound of the goblin and couldn't extricate himself with joy, but this mother-in-law threw a bombshell! I thought of thousands of reasons in my heart, but I didn't dare to speak out easily, after all, she was really not very good at lines or something!