Chapter 115: Prologue to Turmoil (48)
"I don't go, I like to be in the car class, I like those rustic drivers."
When Louis talked about the drivers, a gentle look appeared on his face, and the drivers who were preparing to go to work in all parts of Xiabian City shivered in unison, and subconsciously began to worry about the money in their wallets.
Since this guy didn't know how to lift, Feng Weiwei didn't bother to persuade anything, and threw the car keys over.
"I don't have a driver's license, can I drive?"
Louis asked, with the help of the car keys, a little worried.
"What?"
Feng Weiwei wondered if he had misheard, "You, you don't have a driver's license?" β
Louie's face was full of strangeness: "Is it strange to not have a driver's license?" β
"Then you're going to the car class!"
"You arranged for me to go there, it was cold and scary, I dare not go?"
"Youβyou're so angry with me!"
Feng Weiwei stomped his feet lightly and asked angrily, "Waste, you can't even drive a car, what else can you do?" β
Louis said solemnly, "I can cook and eat." β
"God, how can you make a thunderbolt and take this shameless thing away?"
Feng Weiwei wailed and snatched the key to open the door.
"Hehe, God doesn't thunderβ"
Before Louie's words fell, there was a sudden click in the gloomy sky, and thunder rumbled overhead, so frightened that he hurriedly jumped into the car like a rabbit, looking at the sky speechless with palpitations on his face.
The rain sprinkled down, like a curtain of fine beads falling from the sky, densely smashing on the ground, raising layers of mist, drifting back and forth with the wind.
Malacca put down the telescope he was holding, turned back to Jesse, who was holding an umbrella for him, and said, "In the target database, it doesn't seem to say that there is a man next to her, right?" β
Jamie replied in the affirmative, "No." When we went to the villa the night before, I didn't see any sign of a man living in her house. β
"Then you see, what is the relationship between the two of them?"
"Maybe it's the little white face raised by the target."
Jamie smiled dirtyly, "You also saw it through the binoculars just now, that kid is quite a handsome guy." Women have lived alone for a long time, and they are inevitably a little empty, and it is normal to keep a man to be happy and happy. β
"Well, you have a point."
Malacca also smiled in understanding, "If it's not necessary, just let that kid go, it's not easy to live so big, so I lost my life, and I lost a little loss." β
If Louis heard their conversation, he would definitely nod his head, and said yes, yes, the world is so good, you see that it is raining so hard, and there are so many beautiful women in skirts on the street, wouldn't it be a pity if he died like this?
"Scared, stop!"
Feng Weiwei was concentrating on driving, and when he was about to cross the intersection, Louis suddenly shouted in a low voice.
She hurriedly stepped on the brakes and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"Louie!"
"Here!"
Only then did Louis realize that Feng Weiwei was by his side, and he really shouldn't have told what he had just discovered, so he quickly explained with a smile, "Ahem, auntie, I'm just worried that she will catch a cold-"
"Get down!"
"It's raining outside."
"I'll say it one last time, get out."
"Borrow an umbrella, right?"
Louis was just about to reach for the back to get the umbrella, Feng Weiwei reached over and opened the car door, pushed him down, then slammed the car door, stepped on the accelerator and rushed across the intersection.
"Feng Weiwei, what right do you have to interfere with my freedom to discover and appreciate beauty? Jealous? Ha, then you wear it like this, I promise I won't look at anyone else! β
Louie, who was drenched in soup in an instant, jumped and pointed at the car and scolded.
Fortunately, after crossing this intersection, it is 500 meters forward, and it is Xinhuang Group.
In the blink of an eye after Louis was pushed out of the car, his clothes were soaked, and he lost the need to shelter from the rain, so he simply put his hands in his pockets, walked forward in the rain with his head held high, ignoring the pedestrians with umbrellas next to him, as if looking at a stupid comparison.
They know a hair, Lao Tzu is called walking in the rain, and they understand the mood.
Glancing at the Mercedes-Benz parked closest to the entrance of the headquarters hall, Louis pursed his lips and raised his hand to say hello to Sun Lianqiang who was standing at the door, and he didn't hear what he was saying, but judging from the lewd smile on his face, it was probably not a good word.
When I raised my foot and kicked open the door of the duty room of the trolley shift, it was still very lively inside, and the small days of these drivers were simply too moisturizing.
The day before yesterday, the big guy was shaved by the surname Sun, it seems that this guy can't be provoked, so he can only keep his dissatisfaction in his heart, Zhang Wei led the way to a restaurant after work, and everyone carefully discussed it for a long time, and discussed a way to get back to the field.
Feng Weiwei didn't speak, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at him coldly.
Louis who saw it was furious, and he couldn't help but lower his head, coughed dryly, and said, "Cough, auntie, now I officially apologize to you." Last Friday morning, I had a short circuit in my brain to say all that that shouldn't have been said, and please forgive me. β
"Okay, I forgive you."
Feng Weiwei sat down, picked up a document, and said lightly, "You can leave now." β
Louis was a little dumbfounded, he was not afraid that Feng Weiwei would yell at him, scold him for being wolf-hearted or dog-scolded, and even move his hands and feet, anyway, he had rough skin and thick flesh, and the punch on his body was regarded as tickling him.
You can also refuse to talk to him and continue to ignore his existence, so that he can be stuck here with a dead face.
But she didn't keep silent, didn't scold him for being wolf-hearted, and didn't do anything, so she agreed to his request, saying that she had forgiven him and could leave now.
He had been accomplished, so why should he stay here?
"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"
After taking a pen and swiping his name on the document, Feng Weiwei raised his head and looked at him without the slightest expression in his eyes.
"Auntieβ"
"Don't call me aunt, I'm a stinky woman, you can call me by my name like you did just now."
"Feng Weiwei."
Louis was silent for a moment, and the smile on his face slowly converged, "It's not enough to say that killing people is not enough, my attitude is so low, what do you still want me to do?" β
If Louis had been dead in the face, Feng Weiwei might still be able to read this guy's good cooking skills, and teach him a few more words, and then reluctantly forgive him and let him kneel under Aunt Ben's pomegranate skirt again.
But this guy is obviously impatient.
Feng Weiwei held the knuckle of the right finger of the signature pen, began to turn white, and said in a stiff tone, "Mr. Lu, you can go now." Please don't disturb my work, or I'll call security. β
Louis didn't speak, but looked at her calmly.
I don't know why, if Louis is angry, Feng Weiwei can still look at him, fearless, even if she looks at each other to the old age, she will not be the first to lower her eyes like now, picked up the microphone, and dialed "Security room?" I'm Feng Weiwei, and now a few people are up, and someone on my side is making trouble. β
The security guard who answered the phone said in a loud voice, Louis turned around and walked to the sofa, picked up the blue shirt, and walked out of the office without looking back.
The moment the door was closed, Feng Weiwei suddenly felt that something was missing, his heart was empty, and he suddenly wanted to cry.
How could she not understand that Louie ran in like a ruffian, just to relieve her and blow away those staff who were deliberately looking for fault?
But so what?
After the Feng family stood by and watched, she couldn't solve the problem, how could Louie have fun?
"You don't have to be so ruthless, right?"
The smile on Louie's face froze, and he placed the plate on the cupboard.
"Is there love between us?"
Feng Weiwei's heart swelled with incomparably grievances, you talk to me? Hehe, if you didn't deliberately cause trouble for me, how could you deal with me, and how could you hurt me to obey, so scared that I cried?
Louis was speechless, was silent for a moment, took off the paper hat on his head, untied the flower apron on his body, looked up and forced a smile and walked to the door.
Feng Weiwei stepped back and dodged open the door.
Rubbing her shoulder, Louis went to the east side of the room and turned on the light, packed up the things on the bed, that is, a blanket, a few changes of clothes, and soon stuffed it into a canvas bag, and walked out on his shoulder.
There was no light in the living room, but the light of the street lamp outside the villa gate shone on him, and it seemed that his back was very lonely, revealing the pity of being homeless, Feng Weiwei's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but say, "Stop." β
Louie, who was about to step out of the living room, stopped and looked back at her.
"It's getting late, let's leave tomorrow."
After Feng Weiwei finished speaking, he turned around and walked up the stairs quickly.
After closing the bedroom door, Feng Weiwei leaned on the door panel, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and muttered, "Feng Weiwei, your biggest shortcoming is that you are soft-hearted, and you have to change it in the future." β
She said that she would let Louis leave tomorrow, but in fact, she had forgiven him and allowed him to live with a dead face, and I believe that guy could also hear her insincere words from her words, and he couldn't be grateful to Dade?
Hmph, that guy must be a sycophant and flattering me as much as possible, but I won't give him a good look, I have to let him know that I can let him stay, it's his great honor, and he won't dare to throw his face at me like that in the future - take a shower and change into comfortable home clothes, Feng Weiwei thought in his heart when he opened the door.
As she expected, the living room below was already brightly lit, and Louie, like a diligent little bee, was wiping down the furniture with a rag and humming a little song, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked up and showed a big smile.
Naturally, he would be ignored by the arrogant Mr. Feng, holding on to the stairs with his left hand, and walked down slowly.
Louie was also very well-behaved, and without saying anything more, he pulled out the chair in front of the table for her.
Looking at those delicate dishes, Feng Weiwei sighed happily in his heart, alas, this is the real life.
Neither of the two of them spoke, Feng Weiwei chewed slowly in an elegant posture, and Louie gobbled up without grace, especially when eating spicy chicken nuggets, he bit the bones so loudly that he didn't spit it out.
If this was left before the two of them had a conflict, Feng Weiwei would definitely laugh at him for feeding pigs.
Just when she put down her chopsticks, picked up the naple and wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly, Louis was also full, and she didn't dare to ask if she wanted to toss a coin, so she consciously picked up the plate and went to brush the pot and wash the dishes.
When he finished his work and walked out of the kitchen, Feng Weiwei sat lazily on the sofa, holding a wine glass in one hand and a cigarette in the other, watching TV.
Giving Aunt Feng a big smile, Louie was about to go to his burrow, when she said lightly, "Wait, I have something to say to you." β
"You just command."
Louis stood still, nodded and said.
Feng Weiwei was very satisfied with his current servile attitude, but his brows furrowed slightly, "I have never been used to talking to people with my face raised. β
Louis immediately sat cross-legged on the floor, smiling without a manly face, "That's okay, right?" β
Feng Weiwei originally intended to let this guy sit on the sofa opposite her, but since he was willing to sit on the ground, then let him be, scumbag, there should be a scumbag habit "For some reasons you know and I know, I can forgive you for being rude to me last Friday." It's like it never happened, but only this once, not as an example. β
"Thank you for your magnanimity."
Louis hurriedly thanked the lord Longne, "Then, I don't have to leave tomorrow, right?" β
"It's okay not to go, but-"
After Feng Weiwei said this, he deliberately paused to smoke, but the corner of his eye was looking over there.
Louie's face immediately appeared with obvious nervousness, which was afraid that she would make too harsh demands.
Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Feng Weiwei pretended to ask casually, "But, you have to tell me, who is your girlfriend." β
In her heart, she has never regarded Louie as her husband, but she will never allow him to pick up girls outside without her permission, and if he wants to bubble, he can only go to Hu Jia.
Louis was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically, "How can I have a girlfriend?" β
Feng Weiwei's face immediately became gloomy, "Do you want me to call the other drivers of the car class and ask them to come overnight to confront them?" Hu Jia knows it, she is a short-haired girl, I heard that she is still very beautiful, and her temperament is very spicy, because Sun Daming called you a diaper hero, so he beat him up. β
"Ah, I see. Hehe, I have such a hot girlfriend. β
Louis suddenly realized, just laughed a few times proudly, Feng Weiwei's gaze suddenly became cold, and he quickly put away his smile and explained, "It's just fake, Secretary Hu, they all misunderstood." β
In a few words, Louis went to Xue Linger to apologize to him, but after hearing Sun Lianfa call him a diaper hero, he thought that he was mocking her tigress, so he made it clear that he gave him an over-the-shoulder fall.
The next morning, when Feng Weiwei walked down the stairs with the railing, Louis downstairs had already gotten up early in the morning to make breakfast.
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