At this moment, Wang Jian was holding Miao Xuan, who was completely obedient to him, in the back seat of the car, stroking Miao Xuan's hair in front of her, with a smile on her face.
This car was a BMW 7 Series that he bought specially in the real world. He didn't know its specific functions. He only knew that it cost more than two million.
Normally, when using a car, it is usually picked up directly, so there is no need to spend any money at all.
The most they can do is to let Michaela and Stella modify it for the sake of convenience.
But that's not possible now. I have to make some noise when I go home, so I specially built one.
He didn't want to drive, so he and Miao Xuan could do something good for their body and mind, but the driver was out of control.
This car has been treated, and the windshield and windows have all been modified so that you can see outside, but you can't see inside.
So no matter what he does inside, no one will find out.
As for confusion, it's just an artificial intelligence. He has seen a lot of this kind of thing. Of course, most of it is from Wang Jian's life.
Occasionally, he would also ask people to record his love stories with the women around him. There are countless such videos.
Most of them are kept in the Governor's Mansion in Jiangning. On normal days, a dozen women would occasionally take a look at them.
As for the computer, I don’t know how many browsing records there are. Maybe the protagonists will also observe and confirm their condition at that time.
He had carefully thought about who to take home this time, and finally planned to take Miao Xuan back.
However, in order not to arouse the dissatisfaction of others, Fan Luan was allowed to control those special metal balls. As long as Miao Xuan got it, the display would appear on the screen inside.
There is no way, who gave her such a good figure? Such a majestic woman will not need to buy milk powder when she has children in the future, and the children can drink it with peace of mind.
As for Michaela, Stella and other foreigners, it is not suitable for the time being. After all, he does not want to be too conspicuous when he goes back this time.
Although Zhou Miaotong, Sheng Yayu and others are also good, their figures are a bit worse.
No matter how you look at it, Miao Xuan is good, and there is no need to worry about future generations.
The situation was just as he imagined. When the car was about to arrive at the village where his home was, Wang Jian sat back in the driver's seat and controlled the car, while Miao Xuan was putting on makeup beside him.
Her breath was somewhat disordered and her body was very weak.
But fortunately, he is a warrior after all, and he has been taking green dragon bone soup all year round, so his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people.
Even if your current condition is not good, you can still resist possible enemy attacks.
Putting on makeup is a troublesome task, and it took more than twenty minutes before Wang Jian drove the car to the door of her home before she completely finished it.
Miaoxuan at this time is 60% similar to his original appearance, and his appearance is a little more ordinary. He looks a bit like his prototype, but it's not too obvious.
But they are still among the ranks of beauties, especially the figure developed by Wang Jian, which is even more eye-catching.
Sure enough, as he thought, the mother who came out to greet Miao Xuan was very satisfied when she saw Miao Xuan. Her eyes were staring at the front and back, nodding from time to time, and the smile on her face could not be blocked.
Miao Xuan was also embarrassed. After all, it was the first time he met his parents, and the gaze was so direct.
Fortunately, Wang Jian was there, so he entered the house quickly.
The Spring Festival will be here in a few days, and my mother has already organized the house very well, making it clean and fresh.
This three-story rural single-family house was built three years ago. At that time, my mother put all her savings and bank loans into it to build it as a new house for Wang Jian's future marriage.
use.
Those loans were also paid off in full this year with his monthly transfer of 50,000 yuan. Adding in her own salary as a teacher, her life was very prosperous.
The only shortcoming is the lack of a man. Wang Jian didn't say much about this. It all depends on her own choice.
But in the past, Wang Jian didn't want to stay in her hometown. She also planned to work outside and save money to buy a house.
It's a pity that he overestimated himself. His mother obviously saw through everything about him and knew that he had no ability, so she specially prepared it.
If it weren't for the system, he might have no choice but to come back and get married in the future, and then rent a house while he goes out to work.
After Miao Xuan was nervous at the beginning, he was quickly defeated by his mother's enthusiasm.
Knowing that Miao Xuan was an "orphan", my mother was not dissatisfied, but felt more pity for him.
She even wanted her and Wang Jian to get married as soon as possible, finalize the marriage as soon as possible, and have a baby as soon as possible.
Wang Jian didn't stop her from doing this. She was going to get married sooner or later, so it didn't matter who she was with.
When the time comes, other women will just have another wedding, but it will have to be in the Luding World.
Frankly speaking, Wang Jian plans to marry more than a dozen women one by one. It is best to marry one person at a time rather than marrying everyone at once.
Although it is easy to get it done in one go and not so complicated, many of his women are modern people and naturally want a perfect wedding.
Life may not be beautiful, at least the wedding must be satisfying.
Until now, he has only been engaged to Lei Tingting, and that was only for the sake of progress and Lei Tingting.
Looking back now, I actually feel sorry for Lei Tingting.
My mother was satisfied with Miao Xuan. Wang Jian had already prepared for it, especially when she found out that Miao Xuan was a painter and was good at ink painting.
Wang Jian has already considered this point. After all, painters are also artists, and they are very noble in the eyes of ordinary people.
My mother is a teacher. Although she doesn’t have much cultural literacy, she takes this very seriously. When Wang Jian was a child, she was often forced to practice calligraphy, not only pen calligraphy but also brush calligraphy. However, he was not the material, which made her mother extremely angry.
disappointment.
After a sumptuous dinner, he went out to chat with his old classmates.
Miao Xuan, on the other hand, was dragged by his mother to the study room prepared for Wang Jian and started painting to please his mother.
When it comes to painting, she becomes extremely confident and her demeanor becomes relaxed.
There are a lot of classmates in my hometown, mostly from elementary school and junior high school. He studied in other places in high school, so there are fewer of them.
The New Year is approaching, and most of them have already returned, and the late ones will come back in the next few days.
Wang Jian is not an outstanding person. Without a system, he would be useless. In addition to his personality, he doesn't have many particularly close friends, but most of them can talk to each other.
We have to get together when we get back, no matter what we do.
Unfortunately, enthusiasm quickly fades.
A large number of people gathered around a classmate's house, and they were actually gambling there and having a pretty big time. This was boring.
Even after practicing, his perception was sharp, and he could clearly detect that there were several classmates trying to bring him into the table.
Wang Jian is very annoyed by this stuff, because it was related to this when his parents divorced. He usually plays mahjong, double dunks, etc., but he has never touched such things and is too lazy to look at them.
So it was natural for him to refuse, but his enthusiasm was beyond imagination, which made him even more annoyed.
Especially after their attitude was determined, several people turned around and stopped inviting them, but their disappointment became even more impatient.
He simply stopped staying, smoked a cigarette and went home.