Female President's Life Assistant

Chapter 207 Sun Motorcycle is good, this melon is really big 【Subscription】

About half an hour.

It was a few kilometers away, but Fang Zicuo took care of Su Xiaoxiao's health, and drove for more than 30 minutes like a turtle crawling.

Along the way, Su Xiaoxiao enjoyed the sunshine and the warm spring breeze, and was in a bright mood on the back seat of the motorcycle.

"It's so comfortable, my husband, I never thought riding a motorcycle would be so exciting!"

"As long as you like it." Fang Zicuo said very gratified while riding the bike.

Finally it's not funny anymore.

"Let's buy a motorcycle when we go back. When we have time, we can go to the countryside by bike. Now that I'm pregnant, I always get motion sickness and want to vomit."

"Okay, this is still a good proposal. It just so happens that I also like a Ferrari motorcycle."

"Wow! Husband is so kind, I really love you to death!"

With Fang Zicuo's approval, Su Xiaoxiao cheered while sitting on the motorcycle.

He even held a silk scarf to block the sun and waved it in his hand, enjoying this very rare riding pleasure.

When their convoy entered the urban area, it naturally attracted many passers-by on the side of the road in the city to watch.

Especially Su Xiaoxiao's good looks, although the helmet partially covered her.

But because it was summer, most of his appearance was still exposed, which made a group of men fascinated and confused.

"Brother, I'm not mistaken, that traffic police motorcycle actually opened the way for the Sun motorcycle behind?"

"I'm so stupid! It's true that strange things happen every year, especially this year."

"The girl in the back seat is so pretty. Have you seen it? Maybe it's a big star. The traffic police are protecting that girl."

"I'm so sour, why is there a beautiful woman on the back of their sun motorcycle, but a 170-jin fat woman in my Xiali?"

"Drunk, look at that guy on the motorcycle, he's very affectionate with the girl, what's the relationship between the two of them?"

"What's the relationship you're talking about? Didn't you dare to overtake the Rolls-Royce behind you? Maybe it's some kind of big boss."

"Nimma, if you don't sit in a Rolls-Royce, you can actually ride a Sun Motorcycle. I really don't understand the world of the rich."

When a group of passers-by were watching the convoy, suddenly the Rolls-Royce behind them began to overtake.

Moreover, Teng Yukang, who was driving a Rolls Royce, yelled at Xiao Wang, the traffic policeman in front of him.

"Xiao Wang, go to the back, I'll lead the way, and you can maintain law and order by the way, many cars have stopped to see my sister-in-law."

After finishing speaking, Teng Yukang was afraid that Xiao Wang didn't know where Fang Zicuo's home was, so he overtook to the front.

Xiao Wang naturally understood, and immediately retreated to the back of the Sun Motorcycle.

Then he turned on the loudspeaker on the motorcycle and reminded the car owners who stopped nearby to watch.

"The Harvard car in front, please open your car immediately, and don't obstruct the traffic order and cause congestion."

"And that Audi, what are you looking at? Do you understand that the double solid lines do not allow parking? You will be fined and points deducted. Drive away quickly."

"The uncle who rides a tricycle on the sidewalk is getting old. He has to watch the road and be careful!"

After this series of operations, the onlookers on both sides of the road were also a little confused.

I'm so meow, even if the traffic police clear the way, Rolls-Royce actually leads the way.

What's going on!

Can anyone tell me what is going on here.

At this time, liberate the gate of the community.

Li Qin and Fangran had just returned home after buying groceries, and they were chatting with a few neighbors downstairs.

"Xiaoqin is not here, there is big news in our city today." Aunt Wu, the neighbor, had a gossipy expression on her face.

"News? What news?"

Holding the vegetable basket in his hand, Li Qin asked curiously.

"Old Zhang, show it to Miss Xiaoqin." Aunt Wu pretended to smile mysteriously, and then looked at the neighbor, Old Zhang.

Old Zhangtou can be said to be one of the people who like to gossip the most in the community. He immediately took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat Moments, and played a video in it.

"Xiaoqin Fangran, look, there seems to be some high-ranking official in our city. I heard that he was riding a sun motorcycle and asked the traffic police to clear the way."

"Isn't it? I've lived in Shencheng for decades, and this is the first time I've seen such a thing." Aunt Wu echoed.

Li Qin and Fangran leaned forward, glanced at the video content, and their faces became a little surprised.

Why does this Rolls-Royce look so familiar?
It looks like that little car!
"Honey, isn't this our daughter-in-law's car?" Fangran asked first.

"It's exactly the same as the small car, but you can't confirm it unless you can't see the license plate." Li Qin also nodded.

"Could it be that Xiaoxiao is here?" Fangran asked again.

"how could it be possible?"

Although Li Qin felt that it was similar, he felt that it was not realistic.

"Xiao Xiao and Fang Zicuo are both so busy, how can they come back to see us when they have time, besides, they are going to prepare for the wedding now, there are many things to do."

"That's right. Maybe it's because the cars look the same. There are quite a lot of them." Fangran also became a little bit disappointed.

The words of the two also made Aunt Wu startled: "What? You said your daughter-in-law drove this car?"

"That's right, I made my daughter-in-law's car, which is the same as the one in the video." Li Qin said.

"Haha! Sister Xiaoqin, you must have read it wrong. It's rare to drive here, not a woman."

Aunt Wu continued pointing to the old man Zhang's video and said, "It's impossible for this person to be your son's fault, right? We grew up watching Fang Zi's fault, so we can still admit it."

"Isn't this a landmine?" Li Qin took a closer look, only to find that the one driving the Rolls Royce was her student Teng Landmine.

"Mine? The son of the second boss of Qifei Real Estate?" Aunt Wu seemed to have heard of the names of Teng Dilei and his son.

"That's right, this must be a landmine, Lao Teng's son!" Fangran said with certainty.

"Oh, oh, that's it. I'll tell you who is so courageous to let the police car clear the way. It turned out to be the kid from the old Teng family." Aunt Wu suddenly realized, with a look of seeing through.

Old man Zhang also rubbed his chin and smiled: "Old Teng's son is fine, he is really promising, and now he can buy such a good car when he works in the traffic police team."

It turned out that mine bought the car.

Lao Teng is rich, so it shouldn't be a big deal to buy this car.

Li Qin and Fangran thought about it carefully, and they didn't think it was a little strange.

"I've always said that Lao Teng's son is promising, and everyone in our circle doesn't know that."

Aunt Wu agreed, then glanced at Li Qin and asked: "By the way, sister Xiaoqin, Lei and Fang Zicuo are good buddies. Now that Lei Lei is so promising, Fang Zicuo is not bad either." Bar?"

"Hey, my son, it's just like a million dollars." Li Qin waved his hand modestly.

Naturally, she couldn't say that her son married a billionaire president as his wife, lest the neighbors mistake Fang Zi for a man who ate soft food.

After all, they are just neighbors, so there is no need to say so much.

"I think it's better to ask Fang Zi to go back to Shencheng by mistake. He has such a good relationship with Landmine, maybe he can join the traffic police team to make a living." Aunt Wu continued to suggest.

"That's right! Although the salary of the traffic police team is low, the year-end bonus is very high. Besides, they are civil servants, have an iron job, and work at ease." Old man Zhang also looked very far-sighted.

Want my son to be a traffic policeman?

Fangran suddenly sneered: "Come on, old Zhang, our Fangzi can't eat this bowl of rice by mistake, so don't worry about it."

"Look! Look! Why are you still angry? Didn't I think of you and Miss Xiaoqin?" Old man Zhang looked kindly.

"Forget about old Zhang, it's good that Fang Zi is wrong in Yanjing, and staying in our Shencheng is not the same thing. It's a good thing to go out and make a living."

Seeing that Fangran's complexion was not quite right, Aunt Wu hurriedly smoothed things over.

"That's right. Lei Lei has a rich father. It's a good thing to get along with us. Although Fang Zicuo is good at studying and smart, but this is still incomparable."

Old man Zhang also shook his head, but he couldn't continue to say anything.

Fuck!

what.

My son doesn't have a good relationship, does it have something to do with me as a father?
Fangran knew that these old neighbors were gossips, so he couldn't blame him, he could only feel aggrieved with anger.

Among other things, he has always been very proud of his son.

I never felt that Fang Zicuo was worse than anyone else!

"Let's go, old Fang, let's go home and cook."

Li Qin looked a little embarrassed at the scene, so he waved and shouted.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Wu and Old Man Zhang also carried their vegetable baskets and prepared to turn around and leave.

At this moment, sirens sounded, a Rolls-Royce cleared the way ahead, and traffic police motorcycles followed behind.

They also escorted a sun motorcycle and stopped at the gate of Jiefang Community.

what!
Isn't this the convoy in the video?

How did you come to our neighborhood?
Aunt Wu and old man Zhang were startled, they couldn't help but stopped and looked over.

Immediately, Fang Zi mistakenly supported Su Xiaoxiao's crotch to get off the motorcycle, and found that the second elder was also here, so he rushed to meet him.

"Mom and Dad, we're back!"

what!
The son and daughter-in-law are really back!
Fangran and Li Qin were ecstatic when they saw the two figures.

Don't think about it this time. Looking back at the Rolls Royce, the two of them actually saw the license plate number.

Where is this mine's car? It's clearly Su Xiaoxiao's car.

"Oh! Xiaoxiao, why are you back? You didn't even call your mother. Mom is going to visit you with your father in a few days."

"Stinky boy, don't tell me in advance when you bring Xiaoxiao back, Dad will also buy more vegetables."

The two elders didn't hesitate either, and each took Fang Zicuo and Su Xiaoxiao's hands and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to scold you. Fang Zi mistakenly said that he wanted to give you a surprise." Su Xiaoxiao pouted, slightly apologetic.

"Surprise! Mom's surprise! As long as you come back, mom will be happier than anything else."

Li Qin understood, and immediately laughed from ear to ear.

"Hey~ Aunt Wu, Uncle Zhang, you are here too."

At this time, Fang Zicuo discovered Aunt Wu and Old Man Zhang next to him, and they went over to greet each other respectfully.

"Fang Fangzi is wrong, this is your daughter-in-law?" Aunt Wu was so shocked that she was so shocked by Su Xiaoxiao's beauty that she was speechless.

Before Fang Zi could make a mistake, Fang Ran said proudly, "How about it, Sister Wu, my son is blessed. Look how well my son matches my daughter-in-law."

"Yes, it's a good match."

Aunt Wu smiled awkwardly, but didn't have any comments.

After all, Fang Zicuo is near this neighborhood, and he is famous for being handsome, and he is very popular with neighbors.

"Fang Zi is wrong, did you come back by motorcycle?"

Old man Zhang paused, looked at the sun motorcycle listening behind him, with a puzzled look on his face.

"That's right, Uncle Zhang, my wife said riding a motorcycle is comfortable." Fang Zicuo replied flatly.

"Comfortable?"

Old man Zhang put a straight face on his face and sighed: "Child, this is your fault. How can you bring your daughter-in-law back to expose her to the wind and sun? Isn't it good to take the high-speed rail? If it doesn't work, you can ask Lei to pick it up." You, these hundreds of kilometers are not too far away."

"Landmine?" Fang Zicuo was a little confused.

At this time, hearing someone calling his name, Teng Digua hurriedly got out of the car and walked up to Fang Zicuo.

"Oh! Isn't this Uncle Zhang? What did you call me for?"

"Mine, look at how Fang Zicuo suffered so much when he came back from riding a motorcycle. I didn't blame you. You bought a new car and didn't help Fang Zicuo. You are classmates and good friends." Old man Zhang said blackly. The face continued to teach a lesson.

"Uncle Zhang, you misunderstood!" Teng Dilei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Old Zhang had a nosy expression on his face.

Shrugging helplessly, Teng Dilei handed over the car keys to Fang Zicuo, and explained to old man Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, this car doesn't belong to me, it belongs to Brother Fang and his family."

"I'm just swapping driving with Brother Fang, that motorcycle is mine."

Nani?

It was so!
Fang Zicuo, this kid is really good.

Old man Zhang was suddenly embarrassed.

Just now he said that Teng Dilei was promising, and Fang Zi made a mistake to come back and follow Landi.

Isn't this a "slap" slap in the face?

"Look at Sister Wu, Brother Zhang, I said the car belongs to my daughter-in-law, but you still don't believe me."

Fangran hurriedly yelled to the two of them with a smile, then looked at Teng Dilei and said, "Teng Dilei, thank you this time, I never expected you to send Fang Zicuo back in person."

"Section Chief Fang, what are you talking about? If it's okay, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see your teacher Li another day."

Teng Dilei waved his hand, seeing that the matter had been clarified, he called the traffic policeman Xiao Wang and left the Jiefang Community together.

Only Aunt Wu and old man Zhang were left digesting this huge information in place.

This melon.

too big!
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