On the way back, Jiang Jinjin deliberately slowed down the driving speed.
However, no matter how slow you are, you always have to return to Shui Mi Bar.
What she never expected was that when she parked the car and came over, she ran into the male protagonist Zhou Yan at the door of the bar.
He stood under the eaves of the bar, his eyes were blank, and he looked as if he had woken up from drunkenness. Her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, looking pitiful and aggrieved. I don't know if it was the drizzle that wet his hair, or...
Jiang Jinjin looked at his face carefully.
I searched carefully, but did not find traces of suspected beatings.
He was leaning against the wall, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he was lazily looking. When he saw her coming, he just glanced at her, then looked away, staring at the puddles on the ground, focused and serious.
"Do you feel better?" Jiang Jinjin was about to blurt out and held back abruptly.
She has no sense of existence to him, and if passersby who don't know see this scene, they will probably think they are strangers.
He didn't speak, and she ignored him. He went straight into the bar to look for Zhou Mingfeng.
Although in Yun Xin's mouth, it seems that Zhou Mingfeng is a cruel and irresponsible scumbag father who doesn't care about life, but after getting along with him for just one day, Jiang Jinjin still believes in her own judgment. She thinks that Zhou Mingfeng should not be that kind of person .
I don't know what method Zhou Mingfeng used. On the one hand, he paid for Zhou Yan's plotting, and the school is also peaceful. It can be seen that this matter will not have any further impact. On the other hand, he made Zhou Yan Zhou Yan also knew the truth of the matter. Zhou Yan was hit hard and fell ill with a fever. Doesn't he, as a father, not understand his son's temperament? In fact, with Zhou Mingfeng's current financial resources, even if Zhou Yan had been a righteous idiot for the rest of his life, he would still be able to cover for him, but Zhou Mingfeng did not.
Jiang Jinjin doesn't know what will happen to other parents, but as far as she has come into contact with, there is definitely no parent like Zhou Mingfeng.
If Zhou Mingfeng really didn't care about Zhou Yan, why did he bother so much
It's just like adults who have passed the stage of children and can no longer resonate with children's emotions, children are the same, unable to understand the feelings of parents. As far as what Jiang Jinjin saw and tasted, Zhou Mingfeng was really the tallest of the dwarfs, compared to the father who really took care of the birth and didn't care about the child's life.
Because of this, Jiang Jinjin believed that Zhou Mingfeng must still be here.
Sure enough, when she stepped into the bar, she saw Zhou Mingfeng sitting on the side booth talking on the phone.
She walked over at a slow pace, and vaguely heard him talking about "north city real estate" and other words on the phone, probably talking about work.
Seeing her coming, he quickly hung up the phone, stood up, asked with a leisurely posture and gentle eyes: "Sent them back?"
"Well, Yan Zhengfei said his brother came to pick him up, so I sent Yunxin home." Jiang Jinjin replied.
"It's getting late, let's go back too." Zhou Mingfeng said apologetically, "You worked hard today too."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Jiang Jinjin followed him, and while walking towards the door of the bar, he pretended to ask casually, "Is Zhou Yan okay?"
Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "I've talked to him. Don't worry."
Jiang Jinjin: ... She wasn't worried.
Walking out of the bar, Zhou Mingfeng glanced at his son who was standing outside, who was thinking about some philosophy and seemed very profound, and said calmly, "Come back."
Zhou Yan stood up straight, obediently followed them and walked towards the parking lot.
Jiang Jinjin originally thought that he was going to drive, but Zhou Mingfeng took the key from her hand, opened the door first and sat in the driver's seat.
And Zhou Yan got into the car and sat firmly in the back seat.
So, is she sitting in the passenger seat, or is she sitting in the back seat with Zhou Yan
She's not her own mother, so she doesn't need to ask her questions.
She only hesitated for two seconds before opening the door and getting into the co-pilot.
When Zhou Mingfeng was fastening his seat belt, he caught a glimpse of the plastic bag on the center console, picked it up and saw that it was anti-alcoholic medicine, and immediately looked at Jiang Jinjin meaningfully.
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
Years of experience in surfing and eating melons on the Internet told her that Liren should not be set too much.
It's not far from overturning.
He thought she was coming out to find Zhou Yan before, but she couldn't explain it well, so it can't be misunderstood now.
She didn't want this credit at all, so she immediately explained quickly: "Yun Xin is very careful, just now I passed the pharmacy on the way to send her back, and she went to buy the medicine and said it was for Zhou Yan."
Zhou Yan drooped his eyelids, said nothing, and looked away from the car window in a dispirited manner.
Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "It is indeed very careful."
This was said to Jiang Jinjin.
Immediately afterwards, his tone seemed a little more serious, "Ayan, take some medicine."
Jiang Jinjin happened to be on his side, and he could easily catch a glimpse of the impatient look on Zhou Yan's face.
For a moment, I couldn't help holding my breath, thinking that I would witness the scene of father and son quarreling.
After all, she is a prophet who has read the original book, and the protagonist Zhou Yan's temper is really not good.
In the next second, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand indifferently to take the bottle of medicine, unscrewed the bottle cap sullenly, swallowed a few pills without even reading the instructions.
Jiang Jinjin: Huh
So, even though Zhou Yan has a lot of opinions on Zhou Mingfeng's father, Zhou Mingfeng's authority over him is still incomparable
On the way home, Jiang Jinjin was no longer as active as when he came here. She didn't speak, and Zhou Mingfeng naturally wouldn't have an awkward chat with her. There were three living people sitting in the car, but the atmosphere was so silent that it seemed In the middle of the night, the cemetery is average.
Jiang Jinjin noticed that the road was becoming more and more familiar, and something was always on her mind.
When she was still a few hundred meters away from the store, she took the initiative to break the silence, "Mingfeng, can you stop in front?"
Before he could answer, she explained again: "I saw that the rain would be even heavier in the middle of the night, and just now it occurred to me that the electric gate in my store was not closed, and if I happened to be passing by, just stop and I'll close the doors and windows. "
"Um."
Zhou Mingfeng drove steadily and stopped at the door of the store.
Jiang Jinjin opened the car door. Although the rain was light now, the wind was still strong. She opened the umbrella with some difficulty and walked towards the shop.
Zhou Mingfeng, who hadn't planned to get out of the car, stared at her back. For some reason, he unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and followed her steadily.
Jiang Jinjin was very surprised, but still generously gave him half of the umbrella. When the two arrived at the door of the store, Jiang Jinjin took the key to open the door, and turned on the light after entering. Seeing that rainwater had already seeped in, it wet the umbrella placed on the ground. At the corner of the cardboard box, she felt very distressed, "No way, is the material soaked in water? It shouldn't matter at all, right?"
She quickly opened the cardboard box, and hurriedly moved out the wooden boards inside and placed them in a high place.
Seeing wet marks on the edge of two of the boards, he looked hopeless and prayed, "I hope it's all right, otherwise I will waste two more boards."
It's all money.
Thinking about it now, she might have really pretended to be struck by lightning. If she hadn't allowed that beautiful misunderstanding to develop, and immediately went to the store to close the doors and windows when she came out, it wouldn't have happened now.
But at that time... Zhou Mingfeng misunderstood her like that, the car drove out, what did she say, did she say, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't come out to look for your son, I came to close the door"
Zhou Mingfeng looked at the storefront, and then remembered her stunned and puzzled expression when he said he was going to drive just before leaving the house. What else did he not understand
He paused slightly, and when he realized it, he pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly.
After Jiang Jinjin closed the window and closed the electric gate, he realized that he hadn't said much, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Mingfeng's gentle tone was as usual, "It's getting late, let's go back."
"Okay." Jiang Jinjin couldn't control his expression and yawned, "I'm really tired."
This night, it was really a toss.
Only blame, this sudden heavy rain.
After returning home, Zhou Yan went straight into his room. Jiang Jinjin felt that after staying outside for so long, he still smelled of the bar, so he plunged into the bathroom, ready to take another shower. When she went to the bathroom, Zhou Mingfeng began to look at the master bedroom with great interest.
When he bought this villa, the marriage between him and Zhong Fei had already existed in name only, and neither he nor she lived in the master bedroom.
Later, after Zhong Fei moved out from here, he moved into the second bedroom next to the study for the convenience of his work.
The master bedroom was empty until Jiang Jinjin's arrival.
There are traces of her everywhere in this master bedroom.
Zhou Mingfeng has a keen intuition.
The current Jiang Jinjin will make him feel that she is completely different from before.
It's like two different people.
two people...
Zhou Mingfeng couldn't help thinking about the origin of his marriage with Jiang Jinjin.
Jiang Jinjin took a hot bath comfortably. If it wasn't too late, she would like to take another bath. There is a natural hot spring near the forest villa. This is also the selling point launched by the developer at the beginning. Hot spring, enjoy hot spring water 24 hours a day. I don't know if it was her illusion, but when she walked through the book, she felt that her skin was much more delicate, and she looked good even without makeup.
Coming out of the bathroom, she felt a rose-scented hot air lingering on her body.
Seeing Zhou Mingfeng sitting on the sofa and reading a book, she felt a sense of admiration spontaneously.
If she puts most of her mind on her work like him, why worry that she won't be among the thousands of rich women in the future
Before Zhou Mingfeng could hear her, he smelled her first, and raised his head. In the middle of the night, his voice, which was originally like a clear spring, became a little hoarse, "Ka, did the housekeeper give it to you?"
Jiang Jinjin looked puzzled, "What card?"
"Didn't I tell you on the day of the wedding that the gift money given by the guests should be kept by the housekeeper and stored in the card, and the housekeeper will give you this card." Zhou Mingfeng looked at her with a calm tone as if he was discussing the weather.
Jiang Jinjin was stunned.
Gift money? Card
By the way, I almost forgot, when we get married, the guests will give us money!
But she hadn't heard the housekeeper say it before.
Zhou Mingfeng said again: "Did you forget?"
He chuckled, "You have always had a bad memory, and the housekeeper may have forgotten."
Jiang Jinjin was hit by this big pie that fell from the sky.
yes!
Like gift money or something, it must be received by the newcomer.
She raised her head, her eyes sparkling, "As soon as you remind me, I will remember."
Zhou Mingfeng paused, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I will remind the housekeeper tomorrow."
Jiang Jinjin rubbed her little hands, Zhou Mingfeng's friends must be either rich or expensive, so the money given to them must be a lot, so she just said it! As the wife of a wealthy family, the original owner couldn't be so poor that he only had 200,000 deposits.
For money, she will not take the initiative to reach out to others to ask for it, but if others want to give it, she has no reason to push the money out.