What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 49
It seemed that Ding Rui went to bed early because she didn't get a good rest last night.Although Song Song was also very sleepy, he had insomnia.He was lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and searching the Internet for what new drivers should pay attention to when driving on the highway.

Some netizens suggested staying in the leftmost passing lane and not changing lanes. Some netizens suggested staying away from large cars. Some netizens suggested keeping a safe distance of at least 200 meters from the car in front...

The more Song Song watched, the more nervous he became, and the more nervous he became, the more he couldn't fall asleep. He barely fell asleep until after two o'clock in the morning.

This is how people are. When they know that they must get enough sleep before doing something, the more they want to sleep, the less they can sleep.

Song Song was like this the night before bidding, and it was like this again this night.

Poor sleep for two consecutive nights caused Song Song to wake up in the morning with a sore back of his head and a weak body.

But there is no way, in order to complete the task, even if I bite the bullet and hold my tears, I have to make such a trip.

After breakfast, Song Song drove Ding Rui to the company.

After accepting Ding Rui's repeated instructions again, Song Song watched Ding Rui enter the gate of the science and technology park in the car, praying secretly in his heart, hoping that he could safely run back and forth with a total of more than 1000 kilometers, and don't let the farewell of their husband and wife this time Be a farewell.

In order not to fall asleep on the road, Song Song went to the supermarket and carried a box of Red Bull into the co-pilot.

He has always hated the smell of Red Bull. He always felt that it seemed to have perfume added to it, but the Internet said that Red Bull is a must-have for long-distance running. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, just follow it first and be prepared.

Song Song usually drives very little, not to mention going on the highway, even walking in the urban area, he is very nervous, his driving skills are worse than Ding Rui's now, and he can only watch nervously as a car jams in front of him along the way. There was no other way but to curse secretly in my heart.

Fine!I am slow, I am safe, you are fast, you fly by!

After finally getting through the long urban traffic jam, Song Song slowly drove onto the fast lane.

Eighty speed limit?
Song Song saw the speed limit sign and watched a car whizzing by next to him, his heart beating wildly.If there is someone next to him at this time, he will be more at ease, but now he can only bear the double pressure from inside and outside alone.

This section of the road didn't go very far. Song Song followed the navigation guidance and slowed down slowly to enter the circular ramp.The ramp was too narrow and the bend was too big, so he didn't dare to pull too far. A car was occupying two roads, and it was still going very slowly, which caused the sound of horns from behind one after another, as if a group of rough men playing suona were emboldening him.

Turning the ramp and entering the toll booth, Song Song imitated the car in front and reached for the card, but because it was too far away, he couldn't reach it anyway.

Therefore, he could only stop the car, open the door and get out of the car to get it. How embarrassing it was.

Finally entering the expressway, Song Song panicked when he saw that the speed limit was 120.

Why is the speed limit so high?Isn't the speed limit sixty?

Song Song's palms were already sweaty, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but now that he had come up, there was no turning back, so he could only grit his teeth and keep going.

Ducking!

Fuck!Eighty miles, so exciting...

On the other side, Ding Rui was facing the computer right now, her hands were beating lightly on the keyboard, making clear and crisp sounds rhythmically.

Few people in the office would take the initiative to chat with her, so she could concentrate on her work without being disturbed.

Ding Rui was writing a soft article seriously, when she suddenly saw someone put a cup of milk tea on her desk, she was taken aback, stopped typing for a while, turned to look, but saw An Kexin was holding a cup of milk tea, bending over to look at it her computer screen.

"Minister Ann!" Ding Rui was flattered and stood up instinctively.

No matter how harmoniously they got along at Wu Li's house last Saturday, An Kexin is her immediate leader in the office at this time, and there should be some awe, and they can't be big or small.

An Kexin smiled and said, "Sorry, did I bother you?"

Ding Rui shook her head quickly: "No, no, I'm almost finished writing, and I'm checking for typos and layouts."

An Kexin pulled a chair over from the empty space next to her and sat down. Although other colleagues in the office peeked at her intentionally or unintentionally, she didn't shy away from it at all. It was as easy as being with her best sister, "Chi Liu Liu " Sipping milk tea, chatting and laughing with Ding Rui.

"Xiao Rui, I thought about it for a moment. When you were at Sister Wu's house, you deliberately said you couldn't cook, right?"

"I... I really can't do it!"

"You're so good at knives, there's no way you can't do it. I know what you think."

"I..." Ding Ruixin said that she didn't think about anything.

Although everyone praised Ding Rui and An Kexin that day, every time they talked about a dish, they had to say that the dish was made by An Kexin.

Wu Li is a very talkative personality. It only took one day yesterday to spread the word in their department, saying that An Kexin's cooking skills are quite good, so that when a group of young men and girls in the professional circle saw An Kexin , will cast admiring eyes.

An Kexin said with a smile: "Who would dare to tease everyone in our department as foodies in the future? Sister, I am still the chef, and I also have the best second chef in the world!"

Ding Rui blushed and felt a little embarrassed: "Sister An, I really only know how to chop vegetables. If I hadn't learned from you that day, my husband wouldn't have eaten the dishes I cooked."

"How can it be so exaggerated?" An Kexin still thought that Ding Rui was being modest.

Suddenly, she changed the subject, suppressed her smile, and said seriously: "I didn't come here to talk to you about this. Let's go to lunch. Don't go to the cafeteria. Wait for me in the office. Me, you and Xiaoxue, the three of us will meet at noon today. Go out and eat."

Ding Rui's heart moved: "Sister An, have you talked with Xiaoxue?"

An Kexin nodded: "After get off work last night, I talked to her. Her attitude was much more relaxed than before, and she is willing to communicate with you, wondering if there is really a misunderstanding. It's just that her previous The attitude is too bad, and now I can't put my face down and take the initiative to find you."

Ding Rui raised her head to look at Ren Xiaoxue, and Ren Xiaoxue was also looking at this side at this time. When their eyes met, Ren Xiaoxue was obviously stunned, and then quickly lowered her head and hid behind the computer screen.

"Sister An, thank you!" Ding Rui was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

An Kexin stood up with a smile, and put the chair back: "Thank you, maintaining harmony in the department is also one of my duties. Well, don't think too much, no matter what misunderstandings, you two have a chat at noon After a while, it will definitely be solved, and we will still be good sisters."

"Ok!"

Standing and watching An Kexin return to the office, Ding Rui sat down slowly, adjusted her mood a little, and continued to devote herself to her work, and before she knew it, it was time for her lunch break.

(End of this chapter)