100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 603 What kind of logic are you talking about?
lead the royal.

Shi Ying was alone in the design room on the fourth floor wearing flat shoes. She started making underwear. Her mother-in-law would probably like all three styles. She chose red, which was mature and charming, and she liked it too.

Time goes by little by little...

Shengyu came back early. When she heard the sound of the car engine, she put down the tools in her hand and came to the window happily, and saw the Lamborghini slowly driving into the yard.

She turned off the crystal chandelier, and ran downstairs quickly and carefully.

"Don't run, don't run! Slow down!"

When Sheng Yu stepped into the living room, she saw a figure walking slowly at the corner of the stairs. She leaned on the railing and walked downstairs. Sheng Yu walked up to the stairs with long legs. Hugging his neck and throwing himself into his arms, "Yu, why did you come back early?"

"I miss you." Sheng Yu hugged her to the sofa and put her down gently, "Are you ready? When are we going to leave? Are you sleeping at Shi's house tonight?" His voice was particularly soft.

"Can I sleep there?" She was pleasantly surprised.

Seeing her thoughts, Sheng Yu leaned over and bumped her head with his forehead, "Of course."

"Great! I'm going to clean up now!"

"What do you need to bring? Let Mama Zhang go." Then Sheng Yu stood up and called out to the door, "Mama Zhang!"

"Come here, Mr. Sheng, Young Mistress. What's your order?" The short, middle-aged woman stood still in front of the coffee table with a happy expression on her face.

"Mother Zhang, help me go upstairs to the study and get my phone off? There is a purple gift box on the bedside table in my bedroom. You can take it for me too, and prepare a few sets of clothes for us. Both the prestigious ones, I’ll bring them back so I don’t always have to bring them in the future, um…” She thought about it again, “That’s all.”

"Okay, young mistress." After saluting, the middle-aged woman turned and walked upstairs.

When she took down the things according to Shi Ying's request, Sheng Yu reached out and took all kinds of bags, and then asked the little woman beside her, "Honey, did you call back?"

"I called." As if suddenly remembering, Shi Ying asked him, "Are A Song and A Feng going too? If they go, they may cook less food, and I have to make up a phone call."

"With me here, there's no need to pull them in." Sheng Yu said confidently, "My husband will protect you."

Shi Ying narrowed her eyes, wrinkled her nose and smiled happily, "I know you are the best!"

Then the two men clenched their fists at the same time, and he said, "Let's go!"

"Okay! Remember to go to Xinliang Industrial to pick up Ye Feifei." She reminded.

"Okay." Sheng Yu readily agreed, it would be completely impossible for him to sit in another woman in his Lamborghini if ​​he put it aside.But it's different now, he has to consider his wife's feelings, he has to try to let go of some cleanliness, and blend in with this society.

When walking out of the living room and down the steps, Shengyu asked suddenly, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"I took the exam in my junior year." Shi Ying said with some embarrassment, "There is no car at home, so N hasn't touched a car for a long time, so he might not be able to drive it."

"Did you pass the exam?" He asked casually.

Shi Ying smiled, but Sheng Yu frowned, and poked her forehead seriously, "Are you still taking the make-up exam?"

She didn't admit it, she held his arm, pursed her lips and smiled and didn't answer.

Shengyu put the bag in his hand into the trunk.

"Get in the car." Sheng Yu said to her as he opened the driver's door.

She suppressed her smile and looked at him seriously, "Why?"

"You drive. Anyway, the road from here to Xinliang Industrial is relatively flat, with a wide view, and the speed of social vehicles is not fast. There is a speed limit on this road. It's time for you to practice your skills."

"Why do you want to practice for me?" Because of the height difference and standing so close, she had to look up at him.

Shengyu held the car door with one hand, stroked her long hair with the other, looked into her eyes and said, "Because I want to give you a car."

"I don't need it." She was anxious, "Really, there are already three cars at home. Even if you are not here, A Song and A Feng will accompany me wherever I want to go. Don't buy things you don't need. , I know you don't have money, but you bought it and put it here... it's just an eyesore!"

"But." He frowned, looked at her affectionately, and finally thought of a sentence, "But the meaning of my gift is different."

"It's really not necessary." She said seriously.

"Let's talk about it. Get in the car first and find out how you feel."

"You promise me not to buy a car first, and if you promise me, I will go up."

The reputation couldn't hold her back, "Okay, then I won't give you the car, I'll give you something else."

"Why do you have to give me a gift? Have you done something wrong?" She bent over and sat in the cab, "Be honest, what have you been up to lately?"

"What kind of logic are you talking about?" Sheng Yu slammed the car door handsomely, and when he got into the passenger seat, he said to her, "Because I want to give it away, I'm happy, it's as simple as that, and you have to make a mistake to give it away? "

The corners of her lips raised, "I'm just kidding."

"Can you see the front? Do you want to raise the seat?" Shengyu was very careful.

"Well, a higher point is better." Of course, this seat is the most suitable height for Shengyu, he is close to 1.9 meters!
"There's the button, do you see, yes, the green one! Hold it down."

"Okay." When Shi Ying pressed the green button, the seat slowly went up, and she didn't let go until she reached a suitable position, and then put on the seat belt.

This car doesn't need to turn the key to start, Sheng Yu looked at her nervously, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah." She took a deep breath, and couldn't help but think of the scene where the examiner was sitting aside at the third hour of the exam, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing her holding the steering wheel tightly and looking ahead as if she was not in a good state, Shengyu teased, "You won't take me as an examiner, will you?"

She turned her eyes and glanced at him, "No, my examiner at that time was not so handsome, nor so heart-warming! He was so fierce! I was completely scared when I failed the exam for the first time!"

Sheng Yu smiled, he stretched out his hand to imprint his fingerprints on a certain position, the lights came on, and the car started.

Shi Ying stepped on the clutch with one foot and the brake with the other, feeling that her legs were numb. My God, why are you so nervous?
"It's time to go." Sheng Yu stretched out his hand to hold the steering wheel sideways, and then helped her turn it a little to the left, "Why are you holding it so tightly? Didn't your coach teach it? The steering wheel can't run away, just hold it lightly. "

She simply let go, "I'm a little nervous, you should get the car out of the yard first."

"Then please loosen your foot, you can't move with the tires on the brakes all the time, loosen the clutch!" Sheng Yu's gentle voice was slightly smiling.

She was so embarrassed that she quickly loosened her legs.

The car moved slowly, and then Sheng Yu controlled the steering wheel and drove the car out of the yard.

The sleek and shiny Lamborghini drove to the asphalt road outside Lingyu, Shengyu's slender fingers rested lightly on the steering wheel, "Ying'er, hold it gently like this. Don't use too much force. My steering wheel is not like your coach car. It works very well, try it?"

(End of this chapter)