He was afraid that something might happen to Tang Mian, so he looked for nearby surveillance cameras and chased after him.
When he found Tang Mian parked his car on the side of the road, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and pretended to start checking the wheels.
Originally, he planned to show off in front of Tang Mian that he was very powerful, good at repairing cars, and could handle these crisis situations, but he didn't expect that his acting skills would fail in front of Tang Mian!
Qian Qingrong felt a little bit embarrassed, but when he saw Tang Mian leaning against the tree trunk, looking lazy and comfortable, ready to form a beautiful picture at any time, he quickly put those emotions away.
He was leaning against the passenger door, his left hand was supported on the roof of the car, his right leg was resting on his left leg, his right hand was grasped like a claw, and he grabbed his bangs back, which was extremely cool!
"Beauty, haven't you asked me your name yet?"
Tang Mian raised her red lips and said, "The surname is Qing, and the name is Brother Wuen."
"The beauty is really a good name!" When Qian Qingrong heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up. Just when he was about to introduce his name, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Brother Wuen, don't you get out?!
Qian Qingrong's mouth twitched slightly and he laughed: "Oh, Miss, you are really humorous."
"Who is Miss, who are you scolding?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mian's eyes were like a cold arrow, piercing Qian Qingrong directly!
Qian Qingrong's expression changed!
…
The other side.
Fu Liangyuan's car has already gone away.
From beginning to end, all they saw was the figure of the man, not even a trace of the front.
Even so, Song Yuan was still indignant. After enduring it for a while, he couldn't hold it in. His words were like machine gun fire, and he kept spitting out: "She's gone too far!"
"The men around me are one after another! None of them are repeated!"
"That figure just now is obviously not Mr. Feng from the prosperous age!"
"Mr. Feng in the prosperous age is a thin and tall type, but the back view just now is wider than Mr. Feng, and he should have been exercising all year round, so he has more strength! Moreover, Mr. Feng's hair color is chestnut
Yellow, but his is black!"
"okay."
Fu Liangyuan said two words calmly, successfully making Song Yuan stop complaining.
Through the rearview mirror, Song Yuan saw the indifference on Fu Liangyuan's face, and secretly patted his mouth with his hand: Really, what are you talking about! Knowing that Mr. Fu's emotions will not be revealed easily, he still wants to do it under Fu Liangyuan's face.
Let me tell you this in front of you!
Song Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked at Fu Liangyuan again, he pretended that nothing happened and asked gently: "Mr. Fu, where are you going to rest?"
"Nianxinyuan."
Fu Liangyuan calmly stated the destination, said nothing more, and began to close his eyes and rest.
When Song Yuan saw this scene, he was sure that Fu Liangyuan's heart was seriously injured, and ordered the driver to rush towards Nianxinyuan.
In the garden of mind.
Zhang Ma, who was assigned to work in the Nianxin Garden, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the asphalt outside along the direction of the gate, and couldn't help but sigh.
It’s been so many days and my husband hasn’t come back yet!
Sure enough, there was a woman outside, and he was seduced by the coquettish bitch outside. After divorcing his wife, he didn't even come back to Changxinyuan, and even Nianxinyuan didn't come back for several days.
Too!
This man is so wild-minded if he doesn’t have a woman to take care of him!