Ji Zitong raised his head Xu Ran, and what caught his eyes was Su Chen's tall and straight body, his resolute and handsome face vaguely carried the seriousness of work, his coat was simply draped over his shoulders, and he held his Wearing a heavy black briefcase, Ruhai glanced at her with deep eyes and walked past her.
"Let's go!"
After Su Chen said such a sentence, his tall body passed by.
Ji Zitong stood up quickly, grabbed the paper bag beside him with one hand and followed, "This is your clothes, I've already washed them!"
Naturally, he wanted to put it down and leave. However, Su Chen, who was walking in front, walked very fast. Ji Zitong almost trotted to keep up. He chased out of the parking lot in front of the Traffic Management Bureau, and saw Su Chen open the door of the Land Rover beside him. Putting the briefcase in, he was about to chase after him and give him something, when the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He quickly took out his mobile phone to answer--
As expected, it was the old man who called.
After taking several breaths in a row, trying to calm himself down, he responded to the phone, "Hello? Grandpa?"
"Stinky boy! Do you still know that your grandpa is not dead yet? Let me ask you, where are you now? What time is it now? When is it? Tell yourself!"
As soon as Su Chen's voice fell, the old man's roar of righteous indignation came from the other end, accompanied by the sound of slapping the table. Almost without thinking, the ferocious appearance of the old man was already reflected in Su Chen's mind.
"There are a lot of things going on in the bureau recently. I just came back from vacation and I'm almost too busy. I just got off work now."
Su Chen held back the impatience in his heart, and responded as calmly as possible.
Hearing this, the old man's tone relaxed a lot, "Hmph, work is important, but you must not forget the agreement with him. Since there is no way to arrive in time, you should know to give him a call first, right? Now How much time is it? Eight o’clock! It’s almost eight o’clock! Miss Mary has been waiting for you in the restaurant for nearly an hour! How many times have I told you that Miss Mary is the daughter of Director Hu. I have been my boss, and now I have to sell him a little bit of face, don't you want me to slap myself in the face?"
"Miss Mary asked about you by herself. The girl is also very nice, and she has always cared about you. As soon as I came back, brother Su Chen called me. I am very satisfied with her. Now you give I see people, if you don’t have any opinions, marry them back to me, get married a few years ago, and have great-grandchildren next year. I don’t care what happens in the future! Did you hear that? This is a military order! Military order! It can’t be done , how do you think I will deal with you? Ah Chen is going to be a father, why are you so virtuous?"
Mr. Su really hates iron for being weak, and then scolded Su Chen for a while. The emperor is really not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry to die. Now he is still walking around at home in big strides, muttering anxiously, "Thirty-three , Do you think you are still young? You should have played enough!"
Before Su Chen could say a word, there were already a lot of accusations, and Su Chen only remembered at this time that he had agreed to meet with Hu Mali.
Hu Mali, who is eleven years younger than him, is a little girl who has never grown up. She is the kind who is blindly in love with the army. She has met her a few times. Being close to humanity, he ignored her, and then followed him, Su Chen, and occasionally went to Zhou Zimo's side. This was grasping with both hands, and both hands were hard, which made them all avoid him like snakes and scorpions. She was very pleased with the old man, and she would give him Su Chen's small report every now and then, and Su Chen was extremely annoyed by her!
It's not easy to hear that she has gone abroad to study. It's not been a year yet, why did she come back again
"Didn't you hear me talking to you? Why didn't you respond?"
Luo Li talked a lot, only to realize that Su Chen didn't answer at all, so the old man said a little unhappy.
"I'm going now."
Su Chen said this impatiently, and hung up the phone!
Humali! It seems that he has to make her give up. Mu Yuchen and Zhou Zimo are not here, so if he wants to be entangled by that woman, it's no wonder he doesn't die!
What he, Su Chen, needs is a mature and attractive woman to be his wife. How could he marry a little girl who hasn't grown up yet? And still so clingy
With such a age difference, I don't know how many generation gaps there are. Naturally, he can't bear it.
He put the phone back neatly, and was about to get in the car, when Ji Zitong behind him finally came up to him, "I'll give you back your clothes!"
Handing him the paper bag in his hand casually, Su Chenjun raised his eyebrows. Then he remembered what happened a few days ago. He glanced at Ji Zitong who was indifferent as ice in front of him. His eyes only stopped on the paper bag for a second, and then looked at Looking at her clear and beautiful face, suddenly, her eyes flashed, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"You are quite punctual. Seeing your high awareness, I will forgive you. However, you have to go to a place with me, and it will be regarded as compensation for my spiritual loss!"
Luo Luo still said the same thing, without waiting for Ji Zitong's answer, he grabbed Ji Zitong, walked straight to his passenger seat, opened the door, and quickly stuffed Ji Zitong in...
Ji Zitong was caught off guard, narrowed his eyes coldly, and quickly grabbed Su Chen's arm, "Get out of the way, I'm not free!"
"I won't waste too much of your time, I don't think you will repay your kindness, right? Student Ji Zitong?"
Su Chen stared at Ji Zitong oppressively, so sharp that Ji Zitong paused...
Su Chen gave Ji Zitong a satisfied look, closed the car door, and then returned to the driver's seat, "Don't worry, I won't sell you. Put on your seat belt!"
Facing his sharp eyes, Ji Zitong hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled on the seat belt and put it on, and Su Chen also started the car.
The car quickly bypassed the square in front of the Traffic Management Bureau, and drove towards the opposite road, which was flooded with traffic. When it was rush hour, there was still a lot of traffic jams.
The car was very quiet, neither of them said anything, Su Chen drove the car intently, but Ji Zitong stared at Su Chen with a scrutiny, full of doubts and precautions. Those eyes also seemed to see something wrong with Su Chen, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the car was abnormally oppressive, so while waiting for the traffic light at the first traffic post, Su Chen turned on the music player in the car.
The songs on the player were quite exotic songs, and they sounded very charming. Ji Zitong didn't understand what they were, so he thought the tune was very pleasant.
"This is a Mongolian song. I went to Mongolia with your instructor Mu the year he retired, and I found this CD with great difficulty."