The next morning, Fan Jian, who got up early in the morning, booked an express train early to prepare for his destination.

Fan Jian, who was dressed up in spirit and deliberately wore a suit, looked at the watch in his hand and decided to set off immediately, so after reconfirming the itinerary to the driver, Fan Jian said hello to the little pig in the room and Akasha, who was still in a state of not waking up.

"Akasha, little pig, I'm going out today, don't make trouble at home, and take care of the dogs, don't let the dogs get dirty again. ”

"Got it. Little Pig has now completely substituted himself into the appearance of a housekeeper, and replied very respectfully.

This is thanks to the fact that Xiao Pig often watches online dramas with Akasha, and after being deeply attracted by the appearance of those family housekeepers of the second generation of luxury and wealth in online dramas, Xiao Pig set a goal to become the only housekeeper in Fan Jian's family who meets the standards, and also to become the most perfect housekeeper in the world.

"Ah~ Where are you going so early. ”

Akasha rubbed her sleepy-eyed eyes and muttered in confusion.

"It's still early, it's almost 11 o'clock, did you stay up late last night to catch up on the drama again?"

Fan Jian looked at Akasha with dark circles under her eyes, and said helplessly.

"Ah, I seem to have gone to bed at 6 o'clock. ”

Akasha thought for a moment, and said with uncertainty.

“...”

It's obviously 6 a.m. and not 6 p.m., right? You go to bed so late?

Fan Jian's mind was full of complaints.

"You're finally a little bit like a vampire. ”

"Huh?"

Akasha was a little confused, and the little pig next to her quietly reminded.

"He said you were nocturnal. ”

"Even if it's a nocturnal animal, you have to get up so early and walk every day, okay..."

Akasha was still a little dissatisfied with Fan Jian for calling them up so early.

In short, after telling the family, Fan Jian tidied up his suit for the last time, and then walked out energetically.

At this point in time, Tianjing is generally the most congested time.

The highways are often crowded without a single gap, and the sound of horns is constantly heard around.

Fan Jian looked at the scorching sun outside the car window, and then looked down at his watch.

The time is almost gone.

But the car on the road was still motionless, and Fan Jian urged the driver anxiously.

"Trouble a little quicker. ”

"How do you hurry? You get out of the car and run faster than I do. ”

The driver also said helplessly.

There were many cars at this point, and Fan Jian kept urging him, and he was also helpless.

"Tsk..."

Fan Jian watched an old lady on crutches on the side of the road overtake her car step by step, a little speechless.

At this time, Fan Jian's mobile phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Haven't you arrived yet? Didn't you say we'd meet at half past eleven?"

There was a series of crisp sounds from the other side.

It's that girl.

"There was a traffic jam on the road. ”

Fan Jian briefly described the situation he was encountering now.

"You wait a little longer. ”

"How long?"

Fan Jian thought about it, now that the peak period is about to pass, it should be faster after a while.

So he replied uncertainly.

"About half an hour, right?"

At the end, the girl left a sentence and said it in half an hour.

Then he hung up the phone.

Fan Jian shook his head, who knew that this time point was actually the rush hour, and this road was still a very congested section.

It can only be blamed on bad luck.

The driver in front of him smiled and turned back to ask.

"Brother, girlfriend dating?"

"It's not. ”

"I understand, I understand. ”

The driver thought that there was a beautiful little girl in Fan Jian's house, so he said with a smile.

"Yes, brother, the golden gun in this house does not fall, and there are colorful flags fluttering outside. ”

Fan Jian didn't explain to him, just said that he was not my girlfriend, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

With the sound of the horns of the surrounding vehicles, half an hour passed quickly.

Fan Jian slowly opened his eyes, glanced at his watch, and then asked the driver with a frown.

He could barely feel the car moving just now, but seeing that the cars around him had become different from the ones he had just been, he could only hope that he would just drive too smoothly.

"Master, where are we?"

"What's the matter, it's only been 100 meters. We're still fast. ”

Fan Jian looked at the surrounding vehicles in a daze, took a closer look, and found that several cars around him had been squeezed to the back.

Only then did he realize that the driver did not lie to him.

Seeing that it was about to exceed time again, Fan Jian was a little unhappy in his heart.

As the first time he went to the experiment, he was so late that he was not very willing.

He had no choice but to ask the driver.

"Is there a way to go a little faster, like we can cut in and go around?"

The driver rolled his eyes.

"When you are a marathon, just change the lane is a shortcut. ”

"Is there such a way to go?"

"Yes. ”

As he spoke, the driver stretched out a finger and pointed to the roof of the car under Fan Jian's expectant expression.

Fan Jian looked at the driver in a daze.

"You mean walking over the roof of the car?"

"I'm talking about airplanes. ”

After speaking, the driver may have been a little impatient to wait, turned on the car stereo, and began to listen to the traffic information.

"Now the road near Wuyuan Bridge is congested, and it is expected to last for 1-2 hours. Please take a detour in time if you need to pass through. ”

It happened to be broadcast to the street where Fan Jian and them are now.

Hearing this, the driver impatiently switched to the music table and began to listen to the song.

At this time again, Fan Jian's mobile phone rang again.

"Hey..."

Fan Jian didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was the little girl who called.

Sure enough, the little girl's crisp voice rang again on the phone.

"Hey, are you almost there? What color car are you in?"

"It's not there yet..."

"Where's that? or I'll take a few steps forward to pick you up. ”

"I'm 100 meters closer to you until you called me. ”

Fan Jian sighed helplessly.

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and then after a commotion.

The girl said, "Then you send me the details, and I'll have someone pick you up." ”

Fan Jiangang wanted to refuse, because even if someone picked him up, he couldn't get out, so he didn't bother others.

As a result, the driver's phone rang at this time, and it was a call from the driver's colleague, as if complaining that the vehicle was too congested.

"Hey, I'm too, I've taken an order, and now I've been blocked with the Wuyuan Bridge for almost an hour. ”

Then this inadvertent sentence was heard by the little girl on the other side of the phone.

"Five-yuan bridge? I know, I'll be there in a moment. ”

Then there was a beep.

Fan Jian put down the phone speechlessly.

It's still a little while, is the destination so close to here?

Fan Jian suspected that the driver did not tell him that there was a closer road, but simply wanted to spend a lot of money here.

But at this time, the driver was still on the phone, so he couldn't stop it.

Fortunately, more than ten minutes passed, and the driver finally put down the phone.

Fan Jian looked at the vehicles around him that were still not moving, and decisively gave up the idea of asking the driver.

Even if you do, what can you do here?

Can you still go to heaven?