Su Cindy was in the driver's seat, with red lips like blood, delicate eye makeup, purple nail polish, a thin belt tightly tied around her waist, and a sparkling diamond brooch. There was nothing imperfect from her hair to her toes. A small dark blue leather bag was placed on the passenger seat, and a few documents were still missing on it.
Seeing us coming, she raised her hand and looked at her watch, frowning slightly.
Song Pianran threw her backpack into the car first, then climbed up and slumped on the seat crookedly.
I sat next to him with my feet together and my hands on my knees, imitating the standard sitting posture of an elementary school student. Even the frequency of breathing is reduced to a minimum, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
"Auntie, have you changed your car?" Song Pianran greeted Su Xindi with a smile, "It's quite spacious."
"Call me Cindy during working hours." Su Xindi looked businesslike, turned her head to look at Song Pianran, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What the hell is hanging on your bag?"
I glanced at it, but Su Xindi didn't say that I really didn't pay attention, Song Pianran actually had Song Wuyi hanging on her bag.
The boss is really informal and has unique taste, hanging a doll of one piece and five on the bag of fifty-one.
Song Pianran scratched the pig's chin, while the tongue flicked in his mouth, making a childish sound.
"You mean this? My son."
Su Xindi looked at Song Wuyi with disgust and came to a pertinent conclusion: "Ugly."
"It's pretty ugly." Song Pianran held the pig's chin, looked around for a while, and said, "Follow Mom."
I:? ?
You can do whatever you want with your mom, can you stop looking at me with that gay look in my gay eyes!
Su Cindy was still expressionless, but gave me a cold, light look in the rearview mirror.
Her dark black eyeliner draws a slightly upward arc at the end of her eyes, and when she looks at people, she has a powerful aura that defies the whole universe.
I suddenly feel guilty, it's over! It's all over! Su Xindi must have thought that I was the coquettish little bitch in the office who seduced the flamboyant big boss and gave birth to a pig son with big eyes and big eyes without knowing what to do.
In the palace fighting drama, how does the empress dowager deal with the little guard who climbs the dragon bed? Needles are considered light, so what are the five horses torn apart, the car split, and the car torn apart
I felt a chill in my neck, and a coolness rushed from the tailbone to the sky.
"I have a son too!"
-I have my own son, I don't fuck other people's sons!
I quickly took out the ugly Qi Guoqing from my bag and shook it.
After seeing Qi Guoqing, Su Xindi looked at me even colder.
- It's over, it's over! The same doll is certified with a real hammer! This is to give birth to twins!
I hurriedly stuffed Qi Guoqing back into the bag, stuffed the bag under my butt, and explained falteringly: "I-I mean, the boss's son is not my son, my son is my son."
Song Pianran burst out laughing, lying on the front seat, and said, "Okay, Auntie, ah no, Cindy, don't scare him, my hemorrhoids are still small, I haven't understood it yet, don't be caught by you for a while. Scared away."
"It's better to be scared away." Su Xindi tapped the steering wheel with her right index finger. "Anyway, it will be cut sooner or later to save money for surgery."
"That won't work!" Song Pianran leaned back on the seat, sitting or not, with a lazy look, but her tone was extraordinarily serious, "It's mine when I grow up, no one can move it."
Su Cindy snorted coldly.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little tense, I swallowed, shrunk my neck and lowered my eyelashes, silently chanting the mantra "I am a transparent person".
Are they talking about trade secrets? I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air!
Although I didn't understand it, I suddenly felt like Song Pianran took me to see my parents. What happened? !
Forget it, I can't figure it out anyway, so it's better to continue pretending to be a transparent person.
"It was more than two minutes and twenty seconds before you opened the door at three thirty." Su Xindi put on half-faced sunglasses, looking even more inhumane, "When can you have a sense of time?"
She is like the devil head teacher in my elementary school. When you are late, she doesn't yell at you or scold you. She just sits there and looks at you blankly and asks calmly, "When can you not be late?"
And then treat you with this cold violence for the rest of the semester.
Su Cindy always reminded me of my childhood. When I saw her, I felt that I had made a big mistake. If she said a word in such a tone, I could report and prepare for the withdrawal procedure.
Song Pianran was not afraid of her at all, she put one leg on my thigh carelessly, and ran the train with her mouth full: "I was a premature baby, my mother had no sense of time when she gave birth to me, this problem is inherited, you Ask my mother where your eldest sister will go."
"..." Su Xindi's mouth twitched faintly, and she was speechless.
A feeling of admiration arises in my heart, Song Pianran is awesome!
To deal with high-level elites like Su Xindi, as expected, a bastard like Song Pianran is still needed.
"Come on, little fish, pinch your legs."
Song Pianran swayed his legs on me twice, and gave orders in a arrogant manner.
Not only did I dare to be angry, but I didn't even dare to express my expression, so I pinched Song Pianran's leg with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye.
Song Pianran snorted comfortably, took out her phone and played a game.
"He doesn't have a sense of time, and neither do you, a subordinate?"
My hands froze, ten claws stuck in the air neither up nor down, neither embarrassed nor embarrassed.
Sure enough, I am the poor little acne, the big witch is coming to squeeze me.
"What are you doing?" Song Pianran bent her knees, rubbed my palm, and motioned for me to continue pinching my legs.
I went on to pretend to be deaf.
"What do you think he's doing?" Song Pianran played the game without looking up, "I couldn't find my wallet before I went out, so I wasted a bit of time, it really doesn't work, I'll write you a verbal review, okay? I'm wrong , I was really wrong, I shouldn't have… oops! Dead again! Oh where did I just say? I was wrong, really…”
"Don't make me poor!" Su Xindi interrupted him, her brows furrowed, and her tone was very displeased, "What happened yesterday? Song Pianran's car had an accident. If this matter is not handled properly, do you know? Do you know how much trouble it will cause him?"
This is finally getting to the point.
As soon as the incident happened yesterday, I expected to be reprimanded by the higher-ups.
Although the matter was handled in a timely manner, it seemed that it had nothing to do with Song Pianran, but after all, it was his car that had an accident. As long as it had something to do with him, it would be the best article in Yuji's hands to do tricks. It is impossible to say that this incident had no negative impact on Song Pianran at all.
But thinking about it carefully, this matter has nothing to do with me!
I was a little aggrieved, and I didn't know how to explain it to Su Xindi. There seemed to be a sour gas in my heart, and I couldn't find a way to expel it.
Song Pianran suddenly threw the phone on my lap: "Play for me for a while, I won't spare you if I lose."
"Oh."
I picked up my phone and saw that Song Pianran had a record of 0-8. How could he still win
In an instant, my heart was even more uncomfortable, and I even wanted to cry.
"I've got the hotel surveillance, and the person who painted the tires has also found it. You'd better explain clearly what happened yesterday."
Su Xindi kept her eyes straight and asked while driving.
Song Pianran leaned towards me, leaning forward, as if she was blocking my entire being behind her.
The smell of lemon on him wonderfully calmed my panic.
"I drove the car, I hit the street lights, he told me to go first, and he carried the blame for me." Song Pianran said seriously.
I looked at his back. Because I didn't take care of my hair in the morning, a dull hair was sticking up on the back of my head, and I swayed rhythmically with the frequency of his speech, which was silly.
Song Pianran like this... actually has a feeling of being overwhelmed by her boyfriend.
Su Cindy was not surprised by this answer.
That's right, since she got the hotel surveillance, she must have seen who was driving the Bentley at that time.
"Then you go on to explain, why did you appear in that place with him at that time?"
Su Cindy pushed her sunglasses, and I saw her dark nail polish in the rearview mirror, which made my eyes hurt. .
"This is my own business. You have to allow the artist to have some personal space of their own." Song Pianran said, "However, you reminded me of one thing."
Song Pianran turned her head and called me, "Qi Yu."
"what?"
It was the first time he took my full name so seriously.
"I'm sorry." He stared into my eyes with deep eyes, "I regret leaving you alone yesterday. It was too unmanly. I promise you that there will be no next time. You forgive me. I."
Did Song Pianran secretly learn some magic last night, turning the sour and swollen gas in my heart into a warm little spring eye, his firm and clear eyes were reflected in the spring water and swayed back and forth, shaking me to the core. Dizzy.
My eyes warmed, I snorted, and with a "um" sound, I lowered my head and pretended to play the game seriously, but I didn't dare to look at him.
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In the next cycle, there are several pre and paper in progress, the update may be a little unstable, please forgive me [bow]
When I come back from the mid-term exam, Ben Jiang is another good ginger who is crazy about sugar!