"What are you doing? Didn't you say you didn't need to take it? ”

Jiang Zhiwei was in a bad mood and spoke weakly, Fu Shiche heard a hint from her wilting voice.

He didn't ask much, and said, "If there's something, you come down first." ”

After saying that, he silently cut off the phone.

Arbitrary machismo!

Jiang Zhiwei pursed his lips, threw his phone into his bag and went downstairs.

Those who can enter Zhou's are all senior white-collar workers, with high education and high income, and they are very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

I don't order takeout, I don't take the subway, I only drink Starbaba for coffee.

Almost everyone has a private car.

Everyone came out of the underground elevator, and Jiang Zhiwei saw the white domestic car parked not far away at a glance.

She waved her hand at other colleagues and said generously, "My husband came to pick me up, so I'll leave first." ”

Listening to her words, everyone's jaws almost dropped, she was actually married!

Yesterday there was a scandal with Mr. Zhou, and today my husband came to pick it up, what kind of bloody script is this.

The domestic car stands out in the middle of a bunch of Mercedes-Benz BMWs.

A few colleagues already showed disdain and disdain on their faces.

Just as Jiang Zhiwei was about to walk to the front of the car, a tall man with long legs pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to Jiang Zhiwei's side, and pulled the car door for her.

What a gentleman!

Now that the men who are willing to come down and open the door for their wives are almost extinct, where did Jiang Zhiwei find this kind of peerless good man.

Far away, I can't see the man's appearance clearly, but two long legs against the sky are placed there, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, like a model on TV.

It's definitely a big handsome guy!

It's a pity that the conditions are not good, and I drove a car worth more than 100,000 yuan, which is a bit unproductive.

Several female colleagues were originally quite envious and jealous, but when they saw the domestic car, they instantly balanced.

There is even some contempt.

With a hint of contempt and contempt in his eyes, what's the use of being pretty, my husband is not a poor bastard.

No wonder you want to climb the high branch of Mr. Zhou.

It wasn't until Fu Shiche started the car that Jiang Zhiwei came back to his senses from surprise.

The sun came out in the west today, or did he take the wrong medicine?

It's never been possible to open the door for her!

She stole a glance at the man who was driving, and the eight winds did not move, as if the scene just now was her delusion.

"Mr. Fu, why did you come to pick me up?"

Jiang Zhiwei's voice was soft and soft, and it was still very heavy to listen to.

Fu Shiche glanced back at her and explained, "Grandma suddenly wants to see you, but she has no choice but to cut first and then play." ”

"Is there something going on? Why is it so sudden? ”

No one can guess the old lady's thoughts, usually thinking about one out and one out, Fu Shiche has long been accustomed to it.

"I don't know, maybe grandma misses you."

Jiang Zhiwei actually didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to go home and take a hot shower and lie comfortably on her small bed. But the old man wanted to see her, and he couldn't refuse.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, I could go home and change my clothes, and still wear my clothes for work."

How did he know that he also received a call from the old lady temporarily, saying that there was an urgent matter for the two of them to come over.

Knowing that she was in a bad mood, he didn't care about her, but coaxed and said, "This body is very good-looking." ”

"It's good-looking, it's just that it's not formal enough to meet the elders."

Jiang Zhiwei said as he straightened his hair in the mirror and touched up his lipstick.

Fu Shiche rubbed his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Grandma won't care about this." ”

Jiang Zhiwei didn't speak anymore and leaned back in the chair silently.

The last time I saw the old lady was on the day I got the certificate, the time was so fast, and half a month had passed before I knew it.

I don't know how the old lady is doing?

Mrs. Fu is also her grandmother now, last time Jiang Baisong was hospitalized, the old lady killed all the chickens and ducks in the house and gave them to her father to replenish her body, she didn't call the old lady to say thank you!

Jiang Zhiwei felt a little guilty.

I was thinking about finding a place to buy some gifts for the old lady, but I couldn't come to the door empty-handed!

Just as the car drove to the supermarket, Jiang Zhiwei immediately asked Fu Shiche to stop and pulled him into the supermarket.

The supermarket seemed to be doing an event, crowded with people pushing shopping carts to rush to buy.

Fu Shiche followed behind Jiang Zhiwei, and was trampled on by several people just after taking a few steps, and Young Master Fu's handsome face instantly turned cold.

finally came to an area with few people, but Jiang Zhiwei stuffed boxes of gifts on the shelves into his arms.

"What does grandma like to eat?"

Fu Shiche had a cold face and a cold tone, "She doesn't need anything." ”

The old lady stayed on the farm all day, and there was everything she wanted, and it was all green and organic food, which was not much better than the gifts she bought with various additives.

Jiang Zhiwei ignored him and squatted in front of the shelves to study.

It wasn't until the two of them and the four of them were full that Jiang Zhiwei walked to the cashier counter with satisfaction.

At the checkout, Jiang Zhiwei took out his mobile phone and wanted to pay, but was stopped by Fu Shiche.

For the sake of his little bit of man's self-esteem, Jiang Zhiwei didn't insist, and he paid for it.

After shopping in the supermarket for an hour, Fu Shiche felt noisy and tired, and his ears were buzzing.

It's more tiring than a day of meetings.

For the rest of his life, he didn't want to go to the supermarket again.

The car drove straight to the farm.

Looking at the endless farm in front of him, Jiang Zhiwei was shocked, "This is your farm?" ”

That's too big, isn't it?

Jiang Zhiwei couldn't think of any words to describe it, anyway, it was similar to the kind of foreign farm he saw on TV, and even bigger than what he saw on TV.

Fu Shiche put his hands on the steering wheel and said with a complacent face, "The owner of this farm is abroad, and he usually doesn't return to China much, so the farm will be taken care of by my grandmother." ”

I see!

Jiang Zhiwei dispelled his worries, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he was very excited.

It was the first time she had seen such a large farm, and it was an eye-opener to see everything in it.

After parking the car, Jiang Zhiwei didn't get out of the car before he saw the old lady standing on the steps and waving at them.

Jiang Zhiwei immediately jumped out of the car and shouted with a smile, "Grandma, I'm sorry, we went to the supermarket halfway and delayed some time." ”

"Hey, it doesn't matter, I'm glad you can come to grandma, grandma wants to kill you."

The old lady smiled when she heard this, thinking in her heart that her cold eldest grandson was actually willing to put down his body and accompany his wife to the supermarket.

asked him to hide his identity and pretend to be poor, so that he could also experience the life of ordinary people.

"Ah Che is usually busy with work, so he doesn't have time to come to see me, if I don't have to ask him to come over today, he still doesn't want to come, Weiwei, you won't blame grandma, right?"

"Why, grandma, I've wanted to come and see you for a long time."

"Good boy, good boy."

Watching Jiang Zhiwei move things down from the car, the old lady said reluctantly, "Weiwei, let Ah Che take the things, he has a lot of strength, don't tire yourself." ”

Fu Shiche's face was black, "Grandma, am I still your own grandson?" ”

Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Grandma is fine, it's not heavy." ”

Jiang Zhiwei helped move the things down, and then took the old lady's arm and walked into the house.

An old man and a young man held hands and chatted like an intimacy, and Fu Shiche followed behind with a big bag and a small bag, like a bodyguard.

Prince Fu has a pair of slender hands that play the piano and sign contracts, and he is carrying several large boxes of gifts at the moment.

He regretted it a little, pretending to be bad, and pretending to be poor.

It is yourself who suffers and suffers and is unlucky.