Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 123 No reason to talk to women

Fu Yichen felt ashamed, so he could only admit it: "Yes, yes, I have to be more cautious when dealing with you in the future. I'm surprised, why are you doing this? You just look at Xiang Wan like that and don't like it?"

Xu Lu's seemingly calm eyes contained turbulent waves, and she concealed her emotions very well: "Her father made Xingyun like this, and she is still holding on to Xingyun, don't you think it's disgusting? After so many years Well, Xingyun is being ordered around by her, that's enough, they shouldn't get mixed up anymore."

Fu Yichen frowned when he heard this: "Who do you think Xingyun's temperament can order around him? Did you make a mistake? I think that little girl has a pretty good temper, and she's so timid... almost... I was so scared that I fainted. I advise you, take care of Xingyun's affairs, he is not a fool, he is good for someone who is not worth it. What Xiang Tingjun did has nothing to do with Xiangwan, after all If it weren't for Xiang Wan's words back then, the three of us wouldn't be where we are today."

"Fu Yichen!" Xu Lu's emotions collapsed without warning: "You can say that Xingyun has accepted the Xiang family's favor, but don't involve me! I only owe Zuo Xingyun, not her Xiang family!"

Seeing that she was angry, Fu Yichen shut up in a timely manner. He understands women, and of course he also knows that there is nothing to reason with women.

Xu Lu was in a bad mood and left alone.

Fu Yichen drank slowly and stayed until late at night.

Coming out of the private restaurant, he looked around for the driver in a drunken haze.

He was lucky, and it happened that a man wearing a driver's uniform came riding a small electric donkey to solicit business: "Hello, do you need a driver?"

Drunk, he was too lazy to speak, took out two hundred bills from his wallet and slapped them on the hood, then got into the car and leaned on the back of the seat with his eyes closed.

The surrogate driver looked at the money on the hood, but he didn't find any excitement on his face. He silently put the money into his trouser pocket, then folded the small e-donkey and stuffed it in the trunk of Fu Yichen's car.

Hearing the movement, Fu Yichen closed his eyes and reminded: "Be careful, don't scratch my car paint!" '

The surrogate driver didn't respond, packed up and sat in the driver's seat.

Fu Yichen was feeling drowsy after drinking too much alcohol, and it took him a while to remember that he didn't tell the driver's address: "You don't even know where I live, so where are you driving?"

The substitute driver followed his words and asked, "Where do you live?"

There was no real questioning in his tone, nor was there an apology for negligence of duty. His tone was so boring that he didn't care if he asked or not.

Fu Yichen felt that this substitute driver was a bit interesting, adjusted his sitting posture, and glanced forward: "If I don't remind you, why don't you ask? Brother, is it your first day to do this?"

The surrogate driver responded with a word neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."

Fu Yichen wasn't angry either, but he was a little helpless: "Okay, you can navigate directly to No. 103, Lishuiwan Villa Area." '

The surrogate driver was silent for a moment, with a low voice: "The houses there are very expensive, right?"

"Yes, it's very expensive." Fu Yichen touched a cigarette and lit it: "You probably won't be able to afford it for the rest of your life."

The surrogate driver didn't speak, turned the car around and drove into a deep alley.

Fu Yichen never walked this way: "Cut a shortcut?"

The surrogate driver didn't say a word, and when the car drove deep into the alley, he stopped the car and turned off the engine.

Fu Yichen's originally drunken eyes regained a little clarity: "Brother, you are not the driver, are you?"

(End of this chapter)