Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Chapter 860 Seeing is not necessarily believing

   "What about the M department and W group, have you read too many novels for the little girl? I'm a taxi driver, a handsome uncle driver!"

  The driver repeatedly denied it, as if he had heard a funny joke.

  Su Haitang smiled, seeing that he would not admit it, nor persecute it.

   Anyway, it's not her who asks for others, she doesn't need to worry at all.

  Su Haitang stopped talking, but the driver became interested and looked at her from the rear mirror of the car.

"Little girl, do you usually read too many novels and can't tell the reality? This method is a bit too simple, so what kind of uncle matches a loli, it's immoral, I'm married and have children, you must not be obsessed with it. Go on uncle."

  Su Haitang has a black line, even if he is greedy for his extremely similar appearance, he can't help but look away. Such a wretched uncle will never be her family's expedition.

   She believed that even if Cheng Yuanzheng went out on a mission and pretended to be undercover, he would not be able to learn this brazenness.

   Hearing may be false, but seeing may not be true. Especially in a special situation like them now, it's really hard to say who Cheng Yuanzheng is possessed.

   Her body this time doesn't have much resemblance to herself?

   Said a thousand words and ten thousand, Su Haitang still believed that her family Cheng Yuanzheng must feel comfortable to her, even if she was a little overbearing, it was because of her inextricable possessiveness, and she would never really disgust her.

   Obviously, the uncle driver in front of him is not.

   And the beautiful boy dozing off with her shoulder resting on her back...

  Su Haitang lowered her eyes to hide her true thoughts.

   "Please be quiet, please?"

  Su Haitang's simple sentence killed the uncle of the driver's eloquence.

  Since he didn't want to get into the topic by gags, she didn't have to rush to hand him a ladder. Anyway, she's not interested in joining that low-level organization that hides its head and shows its tail.

  As long as Cheng Yuanzheng hasn't woken up, she can't jump to conclusions, and she will continue to climb to the top of the entertainment industry, standing under the brightest spotlight, waiting for him to come to her.

  The driver was choked by her, so he couldn't find another topic to talk about, so he just continued driving quietly.

  Su Haitang ignored the hidden camera in the car, sat safely, and took out a few gadgets from the bag to play with.

  No merit and no reward, she has to receive this love, and she will work hard in the future.

   That pretentious spring driver thought he was very clever at disguising himself, but he didn't know that there were flaws everywhere.

   That M department is all at this level, and it will only be a soy sauce thing.

  Su Haitang was lazy even when she disliked it. She played with a few small things at random and put them away again. The scenery outside had changed. It was no longer crowded with high-rise buildings, but a high-end, tree-lined villa area.

  Chonghua Community is one of the high-end residential areas in the city. All people entering and leaving are political and business celebrities, and the security measures are extremely strict.

   Yu Nanjin lives here, which matches his temperament.

   "Wake up, you're here."

   Taxis cannot be approached and parked far away in the parking area outside the community.

  Su Haitang pushed the boy who was sleeping all the way beside him, and had the urge to take him away and sell it.

   But look at the bodyguards in black and sunglasses outside the car window, as well as the luxury motorcade, forget it, just think about it and enjoy it.

"Well."

   Yu Nanjin murmured, sticking to her as if he had no bones.

  Su Haitang opened the car door without a trace, signaling the bodyguard to come and pick up the goods, and pay the freight by the way. It wasn't that she was stingy, she was really shy, so she had to rob the rich to help the poor.

  The bodyguard looked at his young master's hand that held her cuff firmly, and respectfully invited her.

   "Miss Hai, please take care of our young master, please."

   (end of this chapter)