Inside the Bugatti Veyron.
Yan Zheng looked at Lu Shenxing carefully from the rearview mirror: "It's getting late now. Is it too dangerous to drive the young lady out of the car alone?"
Lu Shenxing raised his eyelids: "You care about her so much?"
Yan Zheng shut up immediately.
Lu Shenxing snorted and closed his eyes.
…
Song Mingyi took out her mobile phone and prepared to call a taxi.
The location of the gymnasium is quite far from Shanhaiju. Who knew that the phone would automatically shut down due to low battery before the APP was opened.
Song Mingyi had no choice but to stand on the roadside and stop the car.
Today is so unlucky that several taxis are full of people.
Just when Song Mingyi was about to find a hotel nearby to stay, a sexy red Ferrari stopped in front of her.
The car window rolled down, revealing a handsome little puppy face.
Liu Yancheng: "Sister Yi, why are you standing here?"
"Oh, I'm waiting for the bus here."
Liu Yancheng was shocked: "Then come up quickly. I'll take you wherever you want to go."
"Don't bother, my friend will pick me up soon."
"What time is it? Your friend hasn't come yet. It doesn't look very reliable at first glance. You'd better come up quickly. Are you, a beautiful woman like you, standing on the roadside trying to make everyone commit a crime?"
"You know how to talk nonsense." A scolding came from the back seat, and the window of the back seat immediately fell down, revealing a kind face: "Granddaughter-in-law, don't pay attention to the nonsense of the brat."
Song Mingyi was very surprised to see Mr. Liu: "Why are you in the car too?"
"I met two old friends." Mr. Liu said: "My granddaughter-in-law, stop standing outside and get in the car. Don't worry, I'm here. What will Liu Yancheng, a brat like me, not dare to do?"
Liu Yancheng rolled his eyes and said arrogantly: "It sounds like there is nothing I can do with my sister Yi's strength."
When Mr. Liu heard this, he was so angry that he said, "Shut up! You terrible grandson!"
Liu Yancheng said sarcastically: "How can the eldest grandson not be in trouble? Who gave me the chance to have a grandpa?"
Seeing Mr. Liu staring at him. Liu Yancheng got out of the car quickly and opened the door himself: "Sister Yi, please give me a chance to see you off, otherwise my grandfather will have to kill me alive when I get back, mainly because he dislikes me. I won’t please you if I don’t have the ability.”
Liu Yancheng said that Song Mingyi could no longer refuse.
She didn't see that the black Bugatti Veyron slowly drove over and parked in a parking space not far away.
Yan Zheng saw Song Mingyi getting into the Liu family's car and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lu, let me stop the young lady. She will be very happy if she knows that you are here to pick her up."
"Stop." Lu Shenxing stopped Yan Zheng, who was about to push the car door open, and suddenly asked, "Am I paying too much attention to Song Mingyi?"
the answer is.
She was just a wedding bride. She was not worthy of his second glance, but recently he had been paying close attention to her.
When did it start?
Lu Shenxing suddenly couldn't remember.
Perhaps it was when she stood in front of him to protect him during the family dinner that day.
The ambition of the second wife has never been concealed, just like the mouth of the second aunt Yang Chunhua has never bypassed people. His mother is weak and his sister is young. As a man, he is not easy to speak, so he can only let Yang Chunhua talk nonsense and slander him. defamation.
In fact, Lu Shenxing didn't mind.
To him, Yang Chunhua was just a loser and was not worthy of his attention at all.
But, it was such a normal day, such a common scene, but Song Mingyi stood up.
She spoke so loudly that the overbearing second aunt could not utter a single word.
Maybe it was earlier, as early as Lu Yimo, because this woman kept challenging the upper limit of his father's tolerance, and it also made him curious a few times. He was curious about what kind of magic this woman had that could make him look higher than his son. He cared so much that he cared a little more about her.
I see it so much that it seems to have become a habit.
Lu Shenxing smiled, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, and said calmly: "Let's go."
Yan Zheng agreed, turned the steering wheel, and the car turned around quietly and disappeared into the vast night.
In the car.
"Granddaughter-in-law."
"Grandpa." Song Mingyi said quickly: "Since you know my identity, you must also know that I am married, my granddaughter-in-law..."
"Yes, you are married. It is not appropriate to call this grandson-in-law." Mr. Liu sighed and sighed: "My grandson has a hard life. He has been weak since he was a child. It is not easy to meet a suitable girl, and you are still married. .It’s such a miserable life.”
"Grandpa..." Liu Yancheng then shouted miserably: "It's okay with me."
"..." Song Mingyi felt that if the two men were not sitting in the wrong position, they would hug each other and cry miserably.
Song Mingyi: "How about I get out of the car first and make a place for you two to cry?"
"It's true that my granddaughter-in-law is considerate." Mr. Liu looked at Song Mingyi with approval: "I know that your marriage to Yancheng may not work out, but our relationship cannot be broken. I thought about it and decided I accept you as my goddaughter."
"Goddaughter?"
Not to mention Song Mingyi was surprised, Liu Yancheng was also extremely surprised.
Liu Yancheng shouted: "Grandpa, if you accept my sister Yi as your goddaughter, wouldn't you become my aunt and have to be called aunt?"
"That's right. Aunt, aunt, aunt is also a mother. If you don't obey me in the future, it's natural for Mingyi to beat you." Mr. Liu looked at Song Mingyi expectantly: "My good daughter, you won't reject me."
Song Mingyi: "..."
She hadn't even spoken yet, so she was a good daughter and made it clear that she had no intention of giving her a chance to refuse.
Liu Yancheng retorted loudly: "No, I don't agree. If I am Sister Yi, I can still take advantage. If I become an aunt, then I have to be honest?"
Then, no one paid attention to his screams.
Mr. Liu looked at Song Mingyi expectantly: "My dear daughter, when will we hold a recognition banquet, we will invite all the reporters to come."
"I don't agree! I don't agree!"
Mr. Liu turned a deaf ear: "My dear daughter, if you become my daughter, not only will you be able to beat up Liu Yancheng in the future, you will be able to have the Song family drag them out even if they complain in front of you. My Liu family is very thin. There have been no girls since my generation, and if Liu Yancheng is so useless, he will probably not be able to give birth to a precious daughter in the future. Since he is so useless, I have no choice but to take action and find myself a caring little cotton-padded jacket. My dear daughter, you Don’t reject me. If you reject me, old man, I will..."
Mr. Liu clutched his chest with a look of pain on his face, as if he might faint at any moment.
Accompanying Liu Yancheng's cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, it seemed a bit miserable.
