Su Qingying subconsciously leaned back and shrunk her neck.

One hand was raised, grasping the safety handrail on the top, frowning and questioning Gu Qingchang, "What are you doing?" ”

Suddenly, the car at an average speed stopped without warning, and it was still a sudden brake.

Gu Qingchang's body rushed forward and pressed directly on Su Qingying's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hong apologized insincerely, "Little master, Miss Su, I'm sorry, an old lady crossed the road just now, didn't knock the two of you, right?" ”

He glanced back and saw Gu Qingchang pressing on Su Qingying, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Quickly retracted his gaze and reached out to turn on the radio.

'Dr. Wang, I've been asking this question for several years, and my wife is treating me coldly now, is it because I haven't ......satisfied her for a long time?'

Disharmony in the life of husband and wife is one of the biggest conflicts between husband and wife. ’

What the heck?

Gu Qingchang turned his head to look ahead, Su Qingying's face under him was already crimson, her hand was against Gu Qingchang's chest, and she couldn't push it.

Zhang Hong also didn't expect that the radio was an advertisement on the topic of health at night.

He's the most embarrassed, a light bulb, and he has to pretend to listen calmly.

Gu Qingchang's annoyed voice came from behind, "You should go to the hospital if you have a physical problem, it's useless to listen to this." ”

What? Zhang Hong turned his head to look at Gu Qingchang and defended himself, "Little master, this is not my ......"

Halfway through the conversation, he remembered that this was the boss's car, if it wasn't for the channel he tuned, it was for him to tune it himself.

Forget it, he'll still carry this pot.

He pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I don't broadcast this during the day." ”

The so-called Dr. Wang on the radio station is still giving the customer Amway their products, "Take this medicine for three courses, and you will return to the previous ...... of Vermeer"

Gu Qingchang's face darkened, and he scolded Zhang Hong, "Don't turn it off yet." ”

Zhang Hong was startled, shook his hand and turned off the radio, "I'll turn it off." ”

Su Qingying took the opportunity to push Gu Qingchang away, moved her butt to the car door, and pretended to be calm and tidy up her clothes.

Then look out the window.

Exhaled.

When she really slept with him, she wasn't embarrassed, but she was so ambiguous that she was overwhelmed and shy and wanted to avoid it.

Gu Qingchang's mind kept echoing the conversation between the two people on the radio just now.

'You'll go back to the mighty ...... before'

Mighty......

Is that kind of thing described as mighty? He glanced at Su Qingying with his spare eyes, and he didn't know if this woman who didn't know what to do felt it......

The car suddenly turned, interrupting Gu Qingchang's thoughts.

He looked ahead, and he had already reached the intersection of the road into Su's house.

Su Qingying's voice sounded, "Just send me to the front a little bit, I need to walk and digest if I eat too much." ”

Gu Qingchang squinted at her and sneered, "I thought you didn't know you could eat it." ”

Su Qingying: "......"

She really wanted to reply to him, eating him or drinking him.

When I think about it, it seems that he really has a treat.

Forget it!

She looked at Zhang Hong and pointed to the location for Zhang Hong to stop.

When the car stopped, she got out of the car with the salted radish given by the proprietress of the fishmeal shop, closed the door and left without looking back.

The street lights of the car behind her were on until she reached the gate of the yard and then changed direction.

Su Qingying entered the code of the courtyard door, the door slowly opened, but her feet retreated back in a ghostly way, retreated to the side of the road, and saw that Gu Qingchang's car had just turned around and left.