Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 434

After coming out of No. [-] Middle School, Nan Yaoye didn't even go back to the company, and went directly to Linshi Prison.

Halfway through the drive, Su Qing's car followed from behind, honking its horn to attract the attention of the vehicles ahead.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, found a high-speed exit and stopped.

The woman rolled down the car window, her sunglasses were naturally pinned on top of her head, revealing a bright and charming face, and she whistled to Nan Yaoye in a very rascal way: "President Nan, take me one."

The man raised his hand and tapped her forehead with his finger: "What are you going to do next? That kid has such a big line up, and we have to take turns to see it?"

"The key is that you are not easy to use." The little princess came to see no one.Mr. Nan alone is probably useless.Su Qing thinks that she should end in person.

Not easy to use.
President Nan's brows were wrinkled, and his delicate and handsome face was slightly covered with haze.

Narrowing his eyes, he threw out a soul torture question: "Why can't I do well?"

"." Su Qing gave a 'lean' from the bottom of her heart: "Old man, what the hell are you racing with me on the highway?"

Is this the time to drive?

"Just say whether you will take me or not."

The woman poked her head out, folded her hands on the car window, and spoke to him half coquettishly and half orderly.

Nan Yaoye couldn't help it, so he told old Shen to go back first, and then tapped on the car window with his fingers: "Sit in the co-pilot."

Su Qing unbuckled her seat belt, didn't bother to get out of the car, and flipped directly from the driver to the co-driver.

Then he patted the driver's seat with a generous look: "Mr. Nan, drive well, and my sister will be rewarded when she comes home."

The man's forehead twitched.

I can already imagine what the little princess will look like when she grows up.

Gee.

Too unreserved.

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Mr. Nan said he was good at racing, but he was not bad at driving.

Accelerated and steady all the way to the prison, Su Qing even put on a beautiful makeup on the way.

The car stopped at the gate of the prison, and the man squinted at the woman with exquisite makeup, which could even be said to be gorgeous and beautiful, with his brows furrowed: "I came to visit the prison, not to watch a show."

"This is the first formal meeting with your future son-in-law. Naturally, you have to dress up a bit more solemnly. You get out of the car first, and I'll change into a skirt." The humming woman stretched her arms to the back seat and took out a shopping bag with the brand logo. bag, and really pulled out a fine velvet dress from it.

God damn officially met the son-in-law in prison.

Dare she chase him halfway, and she went to the mall to buy a skirt before?

After getting out of the car and lighting a cigarette, Nan Yaoye leaned against the car door and waited for her.

Nan Yaoye knows how to smoke, but only in moderation, and only occasionally lights one.

The handsome and gentle man leaned against the car door, holding a burning cigarette between his slender and clean fingers. Most of the time he waited for it to burn quietly, and occasionally he put it on his lips to take a puff.

This picture is extremely seductive to anyone who looks at it.

I had greeted the prison in advance, the prison gate had already been opened, and the prison guard waited for a long time to see that he had no intention of going in.

He came over and asked, "Mr. Nan, what's the matter? The higher-ups have already ordered you to go in."

The man crushed the cigarette and nodded slightly: "I'll wait for my wife."

The prison guard was about to ask where Mrs. Nan was.

The co-pilot's door was pushed open, and a delicate heel landed on the ground, followed by a woman's flamboyant and bright red velvet skirt rippling out.

Under the incredulous eyes of the two prison guards, the woman put the sunglasses on her head on the bridge of her nose, and her red lips were eye-catching.

Reaching out to wrap his arms around the man's arm, he said softly, "Husband, let's go in."

A handsome man and a beautiful woman stepped into the gate of the prison arm in arm and walked in unison under the scorching sun, as if they were participating in some celebrity feast.

　The last scene, I have a strong sense of the picture in my mind.

　　In terms of pretense, they are all kings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)