After coming out of No. 10 Middle School, Nan Yaoye didn't even return to the company, and went directly to Linshi Prison.

Halfway through the drive, Su Qing's car followed from behind, honking wildly to attract the attention of the vehicle in front.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, found a high-speed exit and stopped.

The woman lowered the window, her sunglasses were naturally pinned above her head, revealing a bright and charming face, and she whistled to Nan Yaoye, who was very rogue and rogue Chao Nan Yaoye: "President Nan, take me one." ”

The man raised his hand and tapped his finger on her forehead: "What are you going to do with it?" That kid is so big, do you want our family to take turns to see it? ”

"The point is, aren't you bad?" The little princess came and didn't see anyone. Mr. Nan alone is estimated to have no effect. Su Qing thought that she still had to end up in person.

It's not good to make .....

President Nan's eyebrows were wrinkled, and his delicate and handsome face was slightly covered with haze.

His eyes narrowed, and he threw out a soul torture question: "Why am I not good?" ”

"........" Su Qing 'leaned' in his heart: "Old thing, why are you racing with me on the highway?" ”

Is this the time to drive?

"You can say whether to take me or not."

The woman poked her head out, folded her hands on the window, and opened her mouth to him, half coquettishly and half commandingly.

Nan Yaoye couldn't, so he told Lao Shen to go back first, and then knocked on the window rail: "Sit in the co-pilot." ”

Su Qing unbuckled his seat belt, didn't bother to get out of the car, and went directly from the main driver to the co-pilot.

Then he patted the driver's seat with a heroic look: "Mr. Nan, drive well, my sister will be rewarded when she goes home." ”

The man's forehead suddenly jumped.

I can already imagine what the little princess will look like when she grows up.

Tut.

Too unreserved.

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Mr. Nan is very good at drag racing, but he is not bad at driving.

Speeding up all the way to the direction of the prison, Su Qing even made up a beautiful makeup halfway.

The car stopped at the gate of the prison, and the man squinted at the woman with delicate makeup, and could even be said to be a beautiful woman, reminding her: "I came to visit the prison, not to see the show." ”

"The first time I met my future son-in-law so formally, I naturally had to dress up a little grandly. You get out of the car first, and I'll change my skirt. Humming a song in her mouth, the woman reached for the back seat with her arms in her arms, took out a shopping bag with the brand's logo, and literally pulled out a beautiful velvet dress from inside.

God in prison to officially meet son-in-law.

Dare to love her to chase him halfway, did she go to the mall to buy a skirt before?

got out of the car and lit a cigarette, and Nan Yaoye waited for her by the car door.

Nan Yaoye smokes, but only to a certain extent, and occasionally lights one.

The handsome man leaned against the car door, a burning cigarette between his long, clean fingers, and he spent most of his time waiting for it to burn quietly, only occasionally putting it to his lips and taking a puff.

This picture is extremely eye-catching for anyone who looks at it.

I said hello to the prison in advance, the prison gate had been opened, and the guards waited for a long time to see that he had no intention of entering.

He walked over and asked, "Mr. Nan, is there anything wrong?" The instructions have already been ordered, you can just go directly. ”

The man extinguished the cigarette and bowed slightly: "I'll wait for my wife." ”

The prison guard was about to ask where Mrs. Nan was.

The co-pilot's door opened, and a delicate heel hit the ground, followed by a pompous and bright red velvet skirt that curved.

Under the incredulous gaze of the two janitors, the woman put the sunglasses pinned to her head on the bridge of her nose, and her red lips were dazzling.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's arm, and said softly, "Husband, let's go in." ”

Handsome men, beautiful women, arm-in-arm and marching in unison to step into the prison gate under the hot sun, as if participating in some celebrity feast.