Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

Although there is a language barrier, the dinner together between Song Xixian and the crew was enjoyable. Song Xixian also showed his enthusiasm as a Dionysus. He was not drunk, but became more sober the more he drank, and then went to pay back one by one. Such a straightforward temperament immediately shortened the distance between everyone.

Zhao Hanzai also drank a lot, but compared to Song Xixian, he really paled in comparison, "Didn't you say you don't drink at all?"

"Is there, haha." Song Xixian was a little embarrassed, "I'm so happy today, so I drank a few more glasses."

"Drink less, drink too much, that person should blame you." Zhao Han said jokingly.

"Don't worry, I won't get drunk." Song Xixian was very sure, "I bet you will get drunk before me."

"Don't have too much confidence in yourself, maybe you will be drunk." Zhao Han pointed at Song Xixian, "So it's better to drink less, it's definitely right to drink less."

In the end, Zhao Hanzai was drinking a little too much, but he still wanted to send Song Xixian home in a gentlemanly manner. Song Xixian originally wanted to ask Han Jiangye to pick him up, but when he thought that Han Jiangye's driving phobia had not healed, he still didn't bother him.

Zhao Han was looking for a substitute driver, Song Xixian couldn't resist his kindness, and got into Zhao Hanzai's car. The driver wore a black peaked cap and looked very skilled at driving.Zhao Han was talking about taking Song Xixian back to the hotel first, but he fell asleep dizzily after the car drove for a long time.

"Let me just say, he must be drunk before me." Song Xixian was a little excited when he saw that Zhao Han was drunk, "I can't drink."

"You can drink very well." The driver Xi said leisurely.

"It's not bad, so-so." Song Xixian said casually, a little embarrassed, only to realize that the driver who came over spoke Chinese, "Yeah, you can also speak Chinese."

"En." The driver of the price agreed, and then stopped talking.

Song Xixian looked at the dark night, there were basically no people on the street, only a few sporadic shops were still standing, and it became darker as he walked forward. Song Xixian looked at this completely unfamiliar road, could it be a shortcut?

"Is it this road? Why don't I remember it?" Song Xixian asked curiously, but he wasn't sure if he had really walked this road. The streets looked similar, and it was still at night.Song Xixian turned his head and saw a hideous scar on the man's neck. Suddenly, he felt terrified, and all kinds of bad thoughts flooded into his mind. This person can't be a bad person. If he is a bad person , Where are we going to take them? If they are really bad people, what should they do?

"This is a shortcut." The driver turned the steering wheel and turned to a road on the left. Song Xixian looked a little familiar with this road.

"I have a little impression of this road, and I will be able to reach my hotel soon." Song Xixian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he really thought too much, why would he feel that someone has a scar on his body and thinks that others are not good people? .

The surrogate driver smiled slightly, "Why, are you still afraid that I will take you somewhere else? Speaking of which, you have been staring at my neck for a long time. Are you studying whether I am a good person or a bad person?"

"Uh, no." Song Xixian shook his head again and again, "I just haven't seen it before, so I took a few more glances, it's nothing else, don't take it to heart."

The surrogate driver turned his face. He had a very young face, but it looked a bit vicissitudes. It felt that this face was full of stories, which made people want to find out.It's a pretty face, ignoring the scar.

Song Xixian was a little bit emotional, is it true that all Korean men are so good-looking.

Before he knew it, the car had already arrived at the entrance of Song Xixian's hotel. Song Xixian thanked him, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. It's my honor to be able to serve a beautiful woman." The driver watched her open the door, then entered the hotel, pouted, watched Song Xixian enter the hotel, but did not start the car, just stared at somewhere, as if Thinking about something.

Looking back at Zhao Hanzai who was already asleep, he parked the car in an open space and got out of the car.

"Where have you been, come back so late?" Li Yan was about to go back to her room to sleep, when she saw Aken enter the door, she looked at the clock, it was already past one o'clock in the evening, it seemed that she rarely saw Aken come back so late.

"It's just to meet someone." Aken took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and lay down on the sofa, looking very tired, "I met the legendary Song Xixian."

Li Yan frowned, and suddenly stopped walking up the stairs, "Why are you looking for Song Xixian?"

"It's nothing, just curiosity, nothing else." Aken's tone revealed exhaustion, "But it seems to be more fun than imagined."

"No, what are you looking for with Song Xixian, Akon, I told you, I don't need you to help me avenge me, I will take care of the matter between me and Song Xixian, I don't need you to intervene, okay? ?” The relationship between Li Yan and Li Zhixin is gradually improving, and she doesn’t want Aken to get in the way and make Li Zhixin misunderstand her again.

Aken didn't take it seriously, "Don't you hate Song Xixian very much? You should be happy if I help you avenge you, not this kind of attitude. Why, you still plan to be a sage and let Song Xixian go?"

"That has nothing to do with you, don't make up your own mind." Li Yan warned, "I will handle my affairs by myself, and I don't need you to worry about it yet."

Aken spread his hands, "Okay, don't move if you say no, everything is up to you."

Li Yan took a deep breath before returning to her room.

Aken turned on the computer and saw Song Xixian's pictures. She smiled brightly in every picture, as if no sadness could be seen on her face.Could this be the magic weapon to attract Li Zhixin?Aken looked at Song Xixian on the screen, a trace of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Song Xixian knocked on the door, and Han Jiangye came over to open the door with a dark face, "You still know when you're back, what time is it?"

"Okay, I know it's a bit late, I admit my mistake, I won't do it next time." Song Xixian immediately chuckled, trying to pretend to be a fool, but Han Jiangye didn't accept it at all.

"Hurry up and take a shower. Do you still want to go back to the plane tomorrow morning?" Han Jiangye was really annoyed by her. Not at all."

"No, of course I'm thinking of you." Song Xixian hurriedly undressed to take a shower, "The driver didn't know the way, so he got a little lost."

This reason is also true. The driver of the driver was lying on the gun, but Song Xixian could only push the responsibility to the driver of the driver, "That's why I played. In fact, I will be back a long time ago. Who knew that the driver was so unreliable. That's why I'm late."

Han Jiangye was skeptical. Seeing Song Xixian's eyes were so persistent when he spoke, and he didn't make any subtle movements when lying, either her lying skills were improved a step further, or what she said was true.

"Okay, don't explain, hurry up and take a shower and sleep, come back early next time, do you hear me?" Han Jiangye scolded, helped Song Xixian prepare pajamas, and asked her to take a bath.

Early in the morning, Song Xixian was woken up. He worked very hard to catch the plane. He got up at four o'clock. Two people from Lorraine and Yang Xiao cleaned up, while Han Jiangye cleaned up alone. It was to let Song Xixian sleep a little longer, but in the end, this girl was really like a sleeping god, she couldn't wake her up no matter what, so she had to lift the quilt to wake her up.

Song Xixian, who knew it later, got up immediately, "Ah, it's over, it's too late, I haven't packed my things yet, it's going to be late, it's going to be too late, I won't be able to go back."

"You should get up quickly." Han Jiangye couldn't stand it any longer, "I've packed everything for you, so get up and wash up quickly. How did you live your life before, and why didn't anything happen?"

"I don't need to worry about where to go before that. If I can't catch this train, I can take the next one." Song Xixian said while putting on his clothes, "You didn't know before, the train at 7 o'clock, I was still in bed at 06:30 , and then took a taxi and rushed to catch the train, it was absolutely earth-shattering, every time I stepped on the spot, but I was lucky enough to pass the ticket gate every time before the ticket stop, amazing."

"This thing can also be used to show off." Han Jiangye was speechless, "I really feel that I will become more and more tired when I am with you. Can you have some snacks? I am almost becoming your mother."

"It's not that exaggerated." Song Xixian grinned, and immediately jumped to Han Jiangye's side, grabbing one of his arms, "I know my husband is the best, and my husband will arrange everything for me. Don't worry about it."

Han Jiangye was helpless, and couldn't stand her acting like a spoiled child the most. He would bow down every time, "Hurry up and wash up, we are about to set off. Yang Xiao and the others are all well, just waiting for us."

"I'll go right away." Song Xixian immediately jumped to the bathroom again.

After getting off the plane, Song Xixian couldn't help but took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "I'm finally back."

"Hurry up and get your luggage." Han Jiangye watched her being hypocritical over there, and shook his head secretly, "Stop being hypocritical."

"What is hypocrisy?" Song Xixian said, but hurried over to get the luggage, "Hey, I'm sorry, I almost forgot my luggage."

"You can forget about yourself." Seeing her carrying a heavy suitcase, Han Jiangye said, "Let me take that one, you can just take the small one."

"It's okay, it can be dragged, it's not heavy." Song Xixian moved the suitcase down, and only then did he feel that it was really heavy. "What is so heavy?"

"Your clothes and shoes."

"Do I have so many clothes and shoes?" Song Xixian was surprised, although the clothes he wore every day seemed to be the same, they were all bought by Han Jiangye, "It seems that there are."

"Xixian—" a familiar voice came, and Song Xixian saw her father waving at her.

"Dad." Song Xixian hurried over and threw himself into his father's arms, "Dad, I miss you to death, I don't know how much I miss you, I miss you so much."

"You don't think you would call. If it weren't for Han Jiangye, I wouldn't know what happened to you." Dad scolded, and hurried over to help Han Jiangye with his luggage, "Look at you enslaving people, are you fat? gone?"

Um. Song Xixian was startled, is it really obvious that he is fat?