After listening to the "husband" An Ran immediately turned his head to look out of the car, and then heard Gu Liangchen ask in a low voice, "Where are you now?" ”

"Me, I have a friend's baby holding a full moon banquet today, and I came to drink the wedding wine."

"Okay, you send me the address, I'll pick you up, it's raining outside, you find a place to wait for me, don't get drenched."

After saying that, he told the driver to turn around and pick up the people.

This time, not only was An Ran stunned, but even Jing Cheng was stunned.

As the boss's confidant and special assistant, he knows how plastic Mr. Gu's relationship with his wife is, and he didn't answer the phone nine times out of ten, and finally answered once, either with a cold face or a tantrum.

can let him take the initiative to pick up people, it's like red rain in the sky.

No, it's more terrifying than that.

An Ran's ears still echoed his soft voice to another woman, and his fingers were clenched tightly into his palms, and it took a long time to ease his breath.

She lowered her head and tucked the hem of her skirt, and opened her voice in a calm tone, "Mr. Driver, stop at the intersection in front of you, and I'll take a taxi back by myself." ”

Even if he was upset about her going on a blind date, he shouldn't humiliate her in this way.

When wives and concubines go together, do you think you are the emperor?

He wants to be a considerate husband, but she is not interested in being confronted with Zhu Lanyi, she doesn't want to block others and she doesn't want to disgust herself.

But when the car stopped, Jing Cheng pulled the door and got out of the car, and Gu Liangchen still held her hand without saying a word, without the slightest intention of letting go.

She didn't understand what he meant, but she was inexplicably a little panicked.

Jing Cheng was the person he trusted the most, and he couldn't get out of the car in order to ensure his safety, so she told him directly, "Let Jing Cheng stay, I don't want to sit in the same car with Zhu Lanyi." ”

But no one paid attention to her words at all, Jing Cheng didn't even wait, and had already closed the co-pilot's door.

Gu Liangchen turned a deaf ear and directly ordered the driver to drive.

After the car drove some distance, Gu Liangchen said, "There is still our car behind, Jingcheng will follow, you have to be in front of me, I can rest assured." ”

An Ran's heart sank, and he slowly sank his gaze.

Now in Twilight City, the only person who can make him so careful should be Zhu Houde.

She pursed her lips and was silent for a long time, only saying three words, "I'm sorry." ”

If it weren't for her, he might still be Director Zhu's fast son-in-law, and he wouldn't turn against him.

Those three words seemed to stab him, Gu Liangchen frowned and glanced at her, and didn't speak again.

Soon they received Zhu Lanyi.

The daughter of the director's family is the president's wife, and the time to wait for a car under the corridor is also to hug the stars and hold the moon.

The driver went down to pick her up with an umbrella, but it was difficult to get to the car.

None of the two in the back row spoke, so let the wife of the president sit in front by herself?

If this is placed in ancient times, isn't it a typical wife killing and spoiling concubines?

Fortunately, Zhu Lanyi didn't seem to care about these subtleties at all, and went directly to the co-pilot, and turned around to greet the two people in the back row with a smile, "Doctor Lu is also here, and it seems that Liangchen's car back to the hospital is just on the way." ”

Mr. Driver: "......"

The president's wife seems to have a bit of a problem with her IQ and should eat more walnuts.

His hometown just happens to produce walnuts, and he can bring two baskets back next time he goes back.

Lu Anran felt awkward, held his breath again, and replied casually, "Actually, it's not a good way, but Mr. Gu has to send me." ”

Mr. Driver: "......"

Dr. Lu's IQ doesn't seem to be good, so let's bring four baskets of walnuts.

Zhu Lanyi's smile froze, she glanced at the expressionless man, then turned back and lowered her head to fiddle with her phone, and spoke in that delicate tone, "My husband is so helpful, and what I like the most is him." ”

Mr. Driver: Forget it, this IQ, no matter how many walnuts you eat, you can't save it.