He's here?!

Xia Wan'an stared at Han Jingnian for a few seconds before retracting his gaze and glancing out the window.

The place where the car was parked, a little far away from the surrounding street lights, the light in the car was relatively dim, and he was wearing a black suit, if it weren't for the light from the computer, it would be really difficult for people to find a person sitting in the back seat, but ...... He, a busy man with every day, can just send Zhang Tefu to run a trip, why deign to run it himself?

From the moment she got into the car, Han Jingnian didn't react much from beginning to end, as if she was air, but the oppression that emanated from his body made Xia Wanye obviously feel that the air in the car had become a little thinner.

She uneasily moved in the direction of the car door, slightly widening the distance between herself and him.

I don't know if it was her movements that disturbed him, she felt his head tilt to her side.

His very subtle movements made Xia Goodnight look at him reflexively.

He and she just looked at each other, and her eyes flew around.

He was quiet, as if he didn't mean to speak, but she was a little entangled...... Would she like to say hello?

But when she says hello, what should she say? And what should I call him? My husband must not be able to shout, Han Jingnian calls her by her name too much, and Mr. Han seems to be very hypocritical again......

Xia Wan'an thought about it for a while, and finally replaced his title with "that": "That...... So you're in the car, huh? ”

Zhang Tezhu, who went to buy water, heard this sentence when he opened the door, and almost burst out laughing.

That one...... Which one? Mrs. is so cute, she is actually called Mr. Han......

Han Jingnian didn't answer.

Xia Wan'an touched his nose slightly embarrassed, lowered his head and looked at his phone.

Zhang Tezhu, who had a full view of this scene, couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

He doesn't like to eat melons, but he likes to eat Mr. Han's melons...... He also thought that after he invited his wife into the car, he would be able to watch some good shows, who knows...... There is no good show, he still has to clean up the mess for Mr. Han......

Thinking about it, Zhang Tezhu opened his mouth and eased the atmosphere: "Madam, drink some water." ”

"Thank you." Xia Wanwan gave Zhang Tezhu a grateful look and took the water.

"Madam, you didn't hurt anything in the fight, did you?"

"Nope."

"Madame, why are you fighting?"

“……”

Xia Goodnight chatted with Zhang Tezhu for a few words, and Zhang Tezhu's mobile phone rang.

Zhang Tezhu said "sorry" and put on the headset to answer the phone.

Xia Goodnight secretly glanced at Han Jingnian, who was still staring at the computer screen, through the rearview mirror, and then looked down at the mobile phone that had been vibrating in the palm of his hand just now.

Song Youman set up a new WeChat group, the group name is "Pulling the Ruthless Little White Face", and there are three people in it, she, Han Zhijin and Song Youman.

[Wild Vine Grass] (Song Youman): "I'm home, are you all okay?" ”

[Master, I'm a thief] (Han Zhijin) sent a photo, which was the wall, and added a sentence at the end: "I thought about the wall and thought about it......"