Chapter 17: Bamboo Horses Are Poisonous (17)

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother and Fang's father and Fang's mother paid the money and got their respective problem babies back.

On the road.

Father Jiang looked at the bleak Jiang Meijing, and stopped talking.

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"Beautiful! Don't be sad, you're not the only one who can't drive well. Father Jiang struggled to phrase it.

Pretending to be a good baby and other criticisms, Ling Hulan: "......" is a little confused, and the painting style doesn't seem right.

At this time, shouldn't education be the mainstay, supplemented by sticks, plus a full set of national scolding?

Yes......

I almost forgot, this is a pair of daughters controlling their parents, and it feels great to be spoiled!

But......

Mobilize the group taunting skill to comfort your daughter, daddy, are you really good like this?

Jiang's mother: "How to blame my daughter, it's not all your fault!" ”

Ling Hulan: "...... "Mother, how did this logic come about?"

Jiang's father who was lying on the gun: "......" For the sake of my daughter, I carried this pot!

Mother Jiang stroked Ling Hulan's hair and comforted:

"It's all because your dad has bad genes, when your dad was learning to drive, he signed up for two years, and he didn't pass the second or third ......"

Next, sprinkle 3,000 words of Jiang's father's "black history" of learning to drive.

Ling Hulan leaned back with a smile: I didn't expect you to be such a father.

Aggrieved Jiang's father: "......" wife, beg to be let go.

At the end, Ling Hulan asked, "Mom, why didn't you learn to drive?" ”

Father Jiang sneered.

Baby, can I tell you, is your mother a god student who was refunded by the driving school?

Mother Jiang, who looked resentful, looked at Father Jiang silently: Don't think I don't know what you're laughing at?

Jiang Mu opened her mouth: "It's not all because of you!" You kid, don't drive all the time if you don't drive well,......" Balabala, 10,000 words omitted here.

Inexplicably wonderful Ling Hulan: "......"

Mother, the topic change is too blunt, you will lose my ......

When she got home, she drew a red circle on the calendar for today.

It's dangerous!

I almost got a dog.

Today in the plot is Jiang Meijing's death.

On this day, Jiang Meijing will drive a car to smash He Liangchen and Ye Ruoruo's engagement banquet.

Then, the car drove halfway down the road and collided with someone.

Because of Ling Hulan's arrival, Ye Ruoruo was not stabbed in front of He Father and Mother.

Therefore, He Liangchen and Ye Ruoruo's engagement to see their parents was postponed.

By the way, the appearance of Xunwei has also been postponed.

But Jiang Meijing's death still came as promised.

This can only show that the plot that favors the male and female protagonists is so powerful that it is everywhere.

Jiang's father, who was watching the news in the living room, suddenly shouted: "Wife, come and see, a truck overturned on the road where my daughter had an accident." ”

Jiang Mu, who ran out with a spatula, saw the tragic accident scene on TV, and her heart palpitated.

The two looked at each other, fortunately their daughter was fine, otherwise......

……

After the start of school, Ling Hulan's car was confiscated and replaced with a bus card.

Ling Hulan silently put away the card and started a new journey.

On the first day of school, Ling Hulan's circle of friends was swiped by He Liangchen and Ye Ruoruo.

The two took a set of beautiful wedding photos.

The photos are very personal and each scene has been carefully designed.

Together, it's a romantic love story.

In addition to He Liangchen and Ye Ruoruo in the photo, there are also several passers-by as background panels, which set off the extraordinary temperament of the two.

Ling Hulan flipped through a few sets of photos, and a strange feeling came to her heart.

Fang Xiaohe walked into the dormitory, took his mobile phone and asked curiously, "You used those two as backgrounds?" ”

"Nope!"

Fang Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll just say, how could you think about it like that!" ”

Ling Hulan: "......" Is this comforting? I'm fake...... Feign...... Right!

Yes, a passer-by in the photo looks like a beautiful river.