My Family Really Has A Goldmine

Rong Rongsheng was afraid that the driver could not find the gas station, and he specifically asked: "Do you have map software on your phone?"

"... Yes." The driver smiled with a reluctant smile, pretending to be surprised. "Ah, there's oil, I just checked, hehehehe."

Wei Chen blame: "Lao Wang, you are old and your vision has deteriorated."

Rong Rong blinked and looked at Shen Du next to him.

He seemed so tired that he didn't even hear the conversation between the driver and Wei Chen, leaning on the back of his chair and squinting his eyes for a rest.

There were no lights in the car, and there were only barely illuminated street lights outside the window, and only a faint moonlight painted his outline of Qingjun.

Shen Du pursed his lips tightly, his cold eyebrows did not see a touch of tenderness, he clasped his hands on his knees and rested in a very tight posture.

Rong Rong can see that he is very uncomfortable.

"Can you send Mr. Shen home first?" Rong Rong said softly. "He seems very uncomfortable."

"No."

It was either others or Shendu who rejected her.

Rong Rong was a little surprised and asked, "Why not?"

Shen Du's tone was deep and she could not refute: "Girls should pay attention to safety at night, I watch you go home."

"I didn't say I wouldn't go home."

Even though he drank, he still looked faint: "I don't care if I take you home first."

Suddenly the car bumped, and the driver whispered, holding the steering wheel, "What kind of quality is there in the middle of rubbish?"

Shen Du bit his lip, holding his forehead and exhaling heavily.

The stomach is long gone.

Wei Chen hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Mr. Shen, are you all right?"

The most difficult period of entrepreneurship has been over, Shen Du has no need to use wine to talk about contracts, so in the past two years, he has deliberately refrained from drinking to adjust his body. It is just that Mr. Wen, who happens to be pure today, is actually his two Brother, recalled for a while and drank a lot.

Rong Rong frowned and said to the driver: "Send Mr. Shen home first."

Wei Chen nodded gratefully, "OK."

"You ..." Shen Du opened his eyes and looked at her helplessly.

"You always make me obedient, can't you listen to me once?" Rong Rong held his chest and looked up at him.

Shen Du tilted his head to the other side and closed the window again.

Rong Rong is a bit strange: "It will be boring without opening the window. If you drink alcohol, you should blow more."

He shook his head slightly, his voice mellow: "Air-cooled."

Ah, he is afraid of cold.

Before long, he murmured again: "You will catch a cold."

Can only figure out the hazy figures of each other's carriages, his breath is light and magnetic, with a slight concern and tenderness, Rong Rong's heart beats and stares at him.

It happened that a pale white street lamp spilled in through the window, and he was instantly illuminated.

The handsome side face looks like a stick figure under the light and shadow, and the paintbrush draws his clear jaw line, deep eyes and tall nose bridge.

And pursed thin lips.

After drinking, his lips were reddish, and Rong Rong drew back his gaze, thinking that if his lip color was a certain lipstick number, it must be a feminine color.

She took a deep breath and moved to Shen Du.

Seems to be sensing the temperature on the side, Shen Du was surprised and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Rong Rong's hand passed in front of him and opened the window again.

The cool wind poured into the compartment, and the hot temperature on his face finally cleared a little.

"I'm fine," she said softly.

Neither of them is related.

As long as he can be comfortable.

As long as she can not catch a cold.

During the night, you can hear the evening breeze passing by, and the quiet breathing of each other in the car.

Rong Rong's arm leaned against his, across the coat, he could not feel the skin touching, but the clothes were rubbing, and they felt that they were too close.

She moved uneasily, trying to move away a little and sit back to her original position.

Shen Du's eyes opened, and the big boned hand rested on her arm.

Rong Rong shuddered and didn't dare to move.

"Don't move." Shen Du hissed slightly. "Since you're not afraid of a cold, blow your hair together."

Rong Rong glanced at the closed window on his side.

It's too cold to be on, but it's just right on the side.

She was contrary to the weather, and the whole person was warm.

The car entered the urban area, and the line of sight gradually became clear. The neon lights of different colors illuminated the car. The night market had just begun. Rong Rong leaned slightly towards Shen Du and looked out curiously.

She rarely passes by here, not knowing that a night market will open this evening.

The weather was so cold, the bosses of the night market stalls wore cotton jackets and earmuffs, and at every bid, white mist spewed out of their mouths. Under the light of the dim light, they slowly rose up until they disappeared.

Shen Du looked at the top of her hair, with a faint aroma lingering at the tip of her nose.

The fragrance on her body is different every time, but mostly he likes it.

Shen Du's tone was very light: "Have you changed your perfume?"

Rong Rong looked back and smiled: "I change perfume every day."

She loves Girly Fragrance for ten minutes, and almost as soon as a brand launches, she will buy it without hesitation.

The five generations of miumiutwist, compared to other girly fragrances, are more favored by light-cooked models. The bottle body is also different from the previous four generations. The black cover is paired with pale pink transparent glass. , There is a hint of acidity in the slight sweetness.

Seeing that the car was about to leave this area.

Shen Du suddenly asked her, "Want to go and see?"

Rong Rong shook his head and asked him, "Do you want to see it?"

Shen Du smiled and shook his head.

"Then why are you asking me?"

"I don't want to see this." He looked away, with a smile on his lips.

Thanks to the cool wind blowing all the way, Shen Du's look was clear when he was home.

The driver planned to park the car first, and then took Mr. Shen with Wei Chen to go upstairs. Shen Du waved his hand directly and said: "You can send Miss Rong back, I can go upstairs alone."

Wei Chen and the driver looked at each other and sighed.

Shen Du still ordered Miss Rong over there. When you got home, remember to call him.

Wei Chen poked at the driver's arm: "Pharaoh, what should I do?"

"I can do it." The driver helped, "It's all home."

Wei Chen looked to the side and bowed her head, obediently accepting the orders of Miss Rong.

His eyes suddenly flashed.

Ms. Rong's expression was a little strange, her hands hanging on her sides were clenched, her slender legs were a little restless, her toes rubbed on the cement floor, and she was not afraid to wear her heels.

"Mr. Shen." Wei Chen suddenly said, "I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. Can I go to your house to borrow a toilet?"

Shen Du raised an eyebrow, nodded, and looked down at the ostrich-shaped Rong Rong.

She hesitated for a long while before whispering, "Can I borrow a toilet too?"

Wei Chen covered her mouth, covering her smile.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Shen Du said helplessly and knocked her head. "When are you going to endure?"

Rong Rong smiled bitterly: "How long can I endure it?"

Three people got into the elevator, and Rong Rong lowered her head because of shyness. She was not tall at first, and stood even more petite when she stood between two men measuring 1.8 meters.

After arriving at Shen Du's house, Rong Rong was planning to wait for Wei Chen, but Wei Chen smiled and said that she had been in the toilet for a long time and asked her to go to the bathroom in the bedroom of Chief Shen.

She shook her head. "It's not good."

"Go in." Shen Du pointed directly at the door of his room. "The door is unlocked."

Rong Rong was so anxious, he whispered annoyingly to him, and opened the door and went in.

Shen Du's family is larger than hers, and the layout is relatively more luxurious. The decoration style is simple and comfortable. Rong Rong originally thought that Shen Du's taste should be similar to his parents, but he did not expect that he would take the simplicity and coldness.

In the largest master bedroom, the conspicuous furniture is just the middle bed.

She coughed and turned into the toilet.

It's totally different from her bathroom.

On her washstand, there were a lot of bottles and cans, and several shelves were nailed to the wall for products of different uses.

Shen Du's is not the same. At a glance, you can see what he uses.

But it was facial cleansers and men's toners, followed by daily necessities such as mouthwashes.

Rong Rong saw the electric shaver in front of the mirror stand.

A hot face stopped her imagination.

When she came out, Shen Du was sitting on the sofa in the living room and drinking water.

"Where is Wei Chen?"

Shen Du pointed at the corridor: "It hasn't come out yet."

It seems he is really going to be a long time.

"Sit down first." Shen Du said in a faint tone, and motioned for her to sit and wait for Wei Chen to come out.

Rong Rong stunned and sat down carefully on the soft sofa.

"This sofa is of good quality." Shen Du frowned slightly, his voice moistened, "You don't have to worry about sitting it bad."

Rong Rong relaxed, and the sofa slightly collapsed.

"Rong Rong." He leaned against the arm of the sofa, propped his chin, and glanced at her gently, "Are you afraid of me?"

Rong Rong shook his head: "No."

"You're almost out." He stretched his fingertips and pointed at her in the corner.

"Wei Chen is so slow." Rong Rong smiled and continued to nest in the corner.

As soon as the spring of the sofa moved, Shen Du got up and left the sofa. Rong Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the sofa with his whole butt.

It's so uncomfortable to sit on only half of the butt.

Suddenly a whisper sounded, Rong Rong looked up and happened to sink into Shen Du's deep eyes.

He walked to her in three or two steps, looked at her with a bowed waist, his eyebrows slightly raised, and his tone was not slow: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid." Rong Rong avoided his eyes, his voice was very soft.

"Wei Chen is still here, you don't need to worry." Shen Du's voice was mellow and he laughed. "If he is not, you should be afraid."

Rong Rong bit his lip and muffled, "Are you drunk?"

"Already awake." Shen Du raised his waist and turned to pour a glass of water.

Holding the cup, she blushed and refuted: "Then I'm not afraid."

"Because I'm not drunk, aren't you afraid?" Shen Du smiled suddenly and lowered her voice to correct her. "I will fall asleep when I'm drunk. You should be scared if you're not drunk."

"Hmm--" A spit of water spurted out.

Rong Rong coughed hard, his face flushed flushed.

How did this person say this without changing his face!

Shen Du smoked a tissue and handed it to her.

The more she flinched, the more he wanted to watch.

This response is most lovely.

The author has something to say: hesitate: he wants to throw Wei Chen downstairs

Wei Chen hiding in the toilet: shivering

There is no chapter in the plot. When sugar is given to everyone, I do n’t know if you like to watch this hahahaha

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The fifth generation of miumiutwist: the girl is fragrant, smells good, with a little charm, it has a sweet taste, and it should be moderate, otherwise it will get tired of 2k novel reading network