Ji Yucheng is okay, after all, he is a person who has lived a hard life from scratch, and there are many times when he only has one hundred yuan in his pocket.
But Sang Mizhou, a man who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, silently asked a question in his heart.
What can you do with a hundred yuan?
Ji Yucheng glanced at the hundred yuan in his hand and smiled: "Then let's leave quickly? Can you drive a truck?"
Sang Mizhou: "..." I can drive, okay...?
It's obviously not possible.
There are still some differences between how you drive a car and how you drive a truck.
"Won't."
Sang Mizhou answered honestly.
Ji Yucheng said with a "Sure enough" expression: "Then let me drive it. When I was young, in order to save enough money to open a small shop, I drove a large truck and took the B2 driver's license."
Sang Mizhou nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."
[Mr. Ji is truly a self-made man. Unlike these young men who were born into rich families, he knows how to do everything.]
[Mr. Ji is simply the benchmark for a good man! He is capable, able to endure hardships, and treats his wife very well. He is simply the man of my dreams! Mrs. Ji is so happy too!]
[Although Mrs. Ji is happy, she has been by Mr. Ji’s side since he was down and out. I would like to ask who can truly share the blessings and hardships together? 】
Mrs. Ji, who got up early and was doing yoga while watching her husband and children on variety shows, saw these comments and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"It's so nostalgic..."
The six of them got into the big truck. Ji Yucheng sat in the driver's seat and stroked the steering wheel, feeling extremely emotional.
"I feel 20 years younger when I touch this steering wheel."
Sang Mizhou sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. He turned to the two little Zaizai sitting in the back seat and said, "Fasten your seat belt."
"Okay~" Xiao Fubao responded, and the two photography brothers sat next to the two Zaizai, one on the left and one on the right, and fastened their seat belts for them.
This was her first time riding in such a big car since she was born. From the moment she got on the bus, she never stopped feeling excited.
I kept poking my head to look out the window.
Because there were four people squeezed into the back seat, even though two of them were children, it was still a bit crowded because there were two photography equipment.
Whenever little Fubao pokes her head around excitedly, she will accidentally bump into Ji Xiaoheng sitting next to her.
The occasional physical contact made Ji Xiaoheng feel more and more awkward.
But she still had to pretend not to care and turned to look out the window. When Xiao Fubao talked to him, he only responded to her lightly.
People who didn't know better thought he didn't want to talk to her.
But viewers who have been watching the live broadcast will naturally understand why he is like this.
It was obvious that he was shy.
But I still have to pretend "I'm cool".
After all, this is Mr. Ji, face is very important!
[Hahahaha! I think I must be crazy. Why do I have the illusion of a domineering president and his little wife? Don’t look too much like each other, okay? 】
[Same as above, especially when Ji Xiaoheng peeked at little Fubao just now, I actually saw a hint of doting! Is it because I have been single for too long and I look sweet to everyone? 】
[When we were carving children’s CP, we were already abnormal. Don’t worry so much, just knock it off, I’m already done with it anyway!]