Chapter 141: Chen Dongfeng
The big boss of Dongfeng Driving School is a man in his fifties named Chen Dongfeng.
Su Mansheng checked on the Internet for a long time, only to know that this person was from other places, his main business was logistics, and he had a strong net worth.
I don't know anything about my personality and hobbies.
"Do what you like", Su Mansheng didn't know where to vote.
Two heads in front of the computer.
Song Siqiao: "Why is this little old man so mysterious?" I'd like to give me some hints. β
Su Mansheng: "Who says it's not." β
Song Siqiao: "There are no special news reports. β
Su Mansheng nodded: "Isn't it famous?" β
Song Siqiao's eyes looked carefully at Chen Dongfeng's photos: "Don't worry, study slowly." β
She is a designer, and her mind is more meticulous, Su Mansheng handed over the matter of finding someone to her, and went to the kitchen to be busy by herself.
When Zhou Yanshi called, Su Mansheng was cooking soup.
"Is there something wrong?" She was busy with her hands, and when she spoke to Zhou Yanshi, her voice was a little irritable.
Zhou Yanshi was dissatisfied: "Can't you call if you have nothing to do?" What time will you be back? β
Su Mansheng: "I was just about to tell you, I will live here with Xiao Qiao today, and I will go directly to the company tomorrow." β
She had to study Chen Dongfeng carefully with Xiao Qiao, the sooner this matter was, the better, and she couldn't let others take the lead.
Zhou Zhouyan's voice suddenly lowered: "No! β
The refusal was very clean and decisive.
Su Mansheng insisted: "I have something to talk about with her." β
"It's not enough for you to talk, do you have to spend the night?" He was really angry: "Who else is there?" Isn't that surnamed Zhang also there?! β
Su Mansheng almost forgot the last time he and Xiao Qiao Zhang Ze were drinking and were bumped into by Zhou Yanshi, and he didn't expect this stingy ghost to still remember it!
"No, I'll open a video for you?"
As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up!
Su Mansheng looked at his phone, and as soon as he said "stingy ghost", the WeChat video rang out......
She picked it up helplessly.
"Look, the room is so big, just me and Xiao Qiao."
Su Mansheng took his mobile phone around the room, Song Siqiao waved his hand at the camera, and quipped: "Check the gang?" People are married, and they are not in prison, and they don't even have this freedom? β
Zhou Yanshi was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, staring at the screen without blinking, looking for clues.
Su Mansheng teased: "Do you want to see the bathroom?" Wardrobe? Under the bed? β
Zhou Yanshi didn't say a word, which means: Look!
Su Mansheng sighed, really opened the bathroom door and glanced at him: "It's inconvenient for you to show you the girl's bedroom, anyway, it's just us." Convinced? β
Zhou Yanshi believed it, but still asked: "I'll pick you up at nine o'clock." β
"Noβbutβyes! I said I wouldn't go back, I'm going to be angry! Su Mansheng refused!
She hung up the phone!
She had long understood Zhou Yanshi's domineering and possessiveness, she only thought that these were only for the opposite sex, but she didn't expect him to even worry about her best friend!
It's too much!
Song Siqiao: "What's the matter with your husband, it's too strict." β
Seeing Song Siqiao say this, Su Mansheng said good things for Zhou Yanshi again.
"The last time I got drunk, it was too big, and he was worried about me."
"That's the same, your family Zhou Yanshi is really interested in you."
Su Mansheng had starlight in his eyes: "Xiao Qiao, you are so good, you will definitely be able to find a man who is super good to you in the future!" β
She knows that Song Siqiao, who is fierce on the outside, also longs for love in her heart.
It was because she longed for too long but couldn't get it that she became the seemingly indifferent attitude she has today.
Song Siqiao looked serious: "Stop, I know you're very happy, but I'm not interested in men's things, it's okay to take a chance look at beautiful men to raise their eyes, and if you want me to fall in love, forget it." I'm doing well on my own. β
She was abandoned in a welfare home by her closest people, and she couldn't love a man without reservation.
Because I don't want to be hurt a second time.
She saw Su Mansheng looking at her silently, but touched her head to comfort: "You don't have to pity me, I'm really good, I'm free alone." Of course, when you have Zhou Yan, it's also very good, everyone has a different way of being happy. β
Su Mansheng: "Although, I still hope that one day, you can meet someone who loves you very much." β
Love is so much that it can make Little Joe let down his guard against the world.
The two did not talk deeply about this issue, love pays attention to fate and goes with the flow.
At the dinner table, Zhou Yanshi's messages were stringed one after another.
He seemed to be really afraid that Su Mansheng would be angry and compromise.
"It's okay if you don't come back, the doors and windows must be closed."
"I put my phone next to my bed, and call me in time if I have something."
"Don't talk too late, you two have to go to work tomorrow."
Su Mansheng felt that he was very verbose for the first time, coped with a few words, and began to chat happily with Xiao Qiao.
Song Siqiao: "Regarding Chen Dongfeng, I sorted out a few points, I don't know if it's useful." β
Su Mansheng: "Listen up." β
"He has a son in Tong City, who is in elementary school, and he will pick him up from school on Friday; He has a tearoom in Tong City, and he appears in the tearoom more frequently than in other places; He is a member of a golf club, and if you can look up a picture of him at the club, it seems that he has a hobby in this area. β
Su Mansheng twisted his eyebrows: "Then I have to go to Tong City." β
Song Siqiao: "You have to be ready to go again, don't rush into the air." By the way, isn't your family Zhou Yanshi from Tong City, you ask him, maybe he knows. β
Su Mansheng: "Tong City is so big, how can I know him, besides, he has already helped me a lot, I don't want to rely on him for everything." β
Song Siqiao: "Then ask Zhang Ze?" β
"Not even more! Zhou Yanshi knew that I was looking for him, and he was going to be angry again. β
"I said Su Mansheng, why didn't I find out that you were so in love before, everything is focused on your family."
"This has nothing to do with the love brain, the relationship between me and Zhang Ze was originally misunderstood, I don't want Zhou Yanshi to be too careful, this is mutual respect."
"Tsk, that's the truth."
The two hadn't eaten together for a long time, and they chatted very happily.
Su Mansheng's mobile phone on the table "buzzed" and vibrate.
It's Zhou Yanshi again.
The night went on and on.
"What's wrong?" Su Mansheng was already a little impatient.
"Have you eaten well? Take a trip down. β
Su Mansheng frowned: "You're here?!" β
"Aren't you going to spend the night, I'll bring you a change of clothes." Zhou Yanshi said very frankly and caringly.
Su Mansheng's fire couldn't come out.
She swooped out.
Zhou Yanshi's car was parked downstairs, and he leaned on the side of the car and waited.
In the evening after the National Day, the temperature is already cool.
When Su Mansheng ran out of the building, his bare arms shrunk.
Zhou Yanshi immediately greeted her and put the coat on his hand for her.
"I can wear Xiao Qiao's, you don't have to send it specially." Su Mansheng's heart was warm.
Zhou Yanshi pulled her to the back of the car and sat in: "Can't you wear someone else's close-fitting thing?" β
Su Mansheng's eyebrows raised: "You are very careful." β
Zhou Yanshi said in his heart, when you miss your wife, can you be careful?
A wicked smile flashed on his lips: "It's cooled down, come in and sit down and go up again." β
In the narrow carriage, he just wanted to hold her and sit on his lap.
Su Mansheng's head was raised a little higher against the roof of the car, and he could only hook his head slightly.
This is just right, Zhou Yanshi can kiss it as soon as he tilts his head.
"Hmm...... You...... Isn't it a delivery of clothes...... Zhou Yanshi ......"
Su Mansheng's voice was kissed intermittently, and the whole person was tightly held in his arms, unable to struggle.
Zhou Yanshi's voice was low and hoarse, and he was obviously in love.
"Wife, will you come home with me......"