Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 197

"Let's go together, it's boring to watch at home, and there are many people in the film to have a sense of atmosphere!" Zhong Fei'er persuaded at the right time, and her reluctant young lady left just like that.

The girl tilted her head, "Okay."

She really hasn't watched it with anyone, maybe she really has a different feeling.

Song Anran bought tickets for three movies.

"Hey, didn't we just watch one, why did you buy so many?" Zhong Fei'er was surprised.

"It's all new movies. Since it's here, I'll watch them all at once." Song Anran handed the movie ticket to Shen Ronghua: "Xiao Nuan, it doesn't matter if you go home late, right?"

Shen Ronghua took the movie tickets and took a look at them. They were all the types she liked. She didn't care much and said, "It's okay."

Why does it matter? When going out, the housekeeper said to have fun.

Song Anran sneered in her heart, anyway, she had already reminded the other party.

Zhong Feier went to buy drinks and popcorn. Taking advantage of the time when the outsiders left, Song Anran leaned next to the girl, with undisguised malice in her smile, "Song Nuan, I know the day you married into the Wen family It's hard, there's no need to hold on, and I'll go back to Song's house tomorrow, if you don't want to come back, I have a solution~"

Is this messing up?

Shen Ronghua frowned in distaste, moved to the side, and put a certain distance away from him, "I think the reason why you let me marry you is because you don't want to have too much contact with Wen Cang."
The girl's pure eyes looked at her, dimpled slightly, seeming to be puzzled, but also seemed to have insight into everything, "But, it doesn't seem to be the case~"

"You think too much!" Song Anran categorically retorted.

what's not?
Mrs. Wen's life is really beautiful except that she has no love and no Wen Cang's concern. She just wonders if Song Nuan will be treated specially in front of Wen Cang.

If not, then her rebirth would make sense.

Song Anran knew that her thoughts were very strange, but she couldn't restrain herself. It is impossible for people to be pure and kind. Isn't it normal for her to have dark thoughts?
It's not that she wants to have a relationship with Wen Cang, that man, with a cold face and even colder heart, wears suits and leather shoes all day long, looks old-fashioned and serious, he is very difficult to get close to!
Even under the same roof, it is like a stranger.

Zhong Fei'er bought food and came back, and it happened to be the time to check the tickets. The three seats were connected together, and Zhong Fei'er chose the middle seat. In her words, she could hug a beauty with her left and right hands.

The first one was a suspense and reasoning movie, and Shen Ronghua was fascinated by it.

Another consumption message popped up on the phone, the service type is Shudao hot pot.

The man frowned deeply. In his eyes, the girl who went out simply let herself go, and the diet she chose was as exciting as it was.

The nutrition of the food ingredients at home has been specially matched by the chef, so that hot and cold will not mix together, or if you have eaten ice, there will be no spicy food.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, the housekeeper didn't send a message. Normally, if he didn't come home at this time, the housekeeper would have already taken several photos of the girl eating.

This is not back yet?

Shen Ronghua was watching the second movie. When it was over, the three of them went to the dining area and chose another hot pot restaurant. The drink with ice cubes and the hot pot were a perfect match.

After nine o'clock, Wen Cang's cell phone "ding", and when he glanced at it, his eyes were slightly cold.

Hot pot again?

On a hot day, two hot pot meals a day are not afraid of getting angry?
It's [-]:[-], and I haven't come home yet.

He suppressed the sudden irritability in his heart, got up and left the office.

Wen Cang is really a workaholic, the kind who works overtime every day until the early hours of the morning. Therefore, when he appeared in the living room at ten o'clock, the housekeeper was immediately surprised.

"Sir, what do you want?"

"No need." The man handed the coat to the butler, loosened the tie with two knuckle fingers, and turned his face halfway, showing no emotion, "Where is she?"

"Madam hasn't come home yet." In the past, the butler would have had no time to snicker when Wen Cang asked about Shen Ronghua, but the problem is that Madam hasn't come home yet.

He was inexplicably guilty, and his voice was a little lacking.

"Didn't tell her about access control?"

The housekeeper was stunned, access control?Does the Wen family have such a thing?

The little girl finally went out happily, and you still set up access control for her?
He can't do this kind of thing.

However, Mr. has to follow.

"I'll remind Madam tomorrow."

The man nodded slightly, and had no intention of holding on to this matter. He strode upstairs, changed into comfortable home clothes, and entered the study.

Wen Cang's greatest entertainment is probably reading in the study, delving into all kinds of obscure words.

The minute hand turned half a circle, and the man hadn't come back yet.

Wen Cang put down the book in his hand, the content of today's book was particularly boring.

The third movie was a horror movie. Shen Ronghua felt a pain in her stomach when she saw half of it. She didn't think much about it, she just thought it was a physiological reaction caused by the scary picture.

Hands and feet gradually become cold.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

Shen Ronghua frowned, feeling something was wrong, his stomach seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, either very painful or uncomfortable, and his senses became dull.

"I have to go back first." The girl's voice was a little weak, and it came from the side.

Zhong Fei'er was immersed in the picture, when the girl uttered a sound, she was startled, rationality made her cover her mouth in time, and slowed down, thinking that she was going to go to the bathroom, so she waved her hand, "Okay, let's go. "

The cool air outside the theater was even stronger, Shen Ronghua rubbed his arms, it was so cold.

She asked the driver to go back first. There are no taxis in Yusheng Plaza, and all the expensive private cars can be seen.

I can only call the housekeeper.

After eleven o'clock, the housekeeper received a call from his wife, and was overjoyed. He was about to arrange for the family driver to pick it up, when he suddenly thought of Wen Cang in the study.

How can you not grasp the opportunity when it comes?

There is a small flower bed in front of the gate of Yusheng Square, and there is a wooden chair next to the flower bed, and the back of the wooden chair happens to be the car dealership.

Even at night, as long as there is light, the bright yellow dress will be particularly vivid.

A low-key and luxurious black car stopped behind her. The driver got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, stopped two steps away from Shen Ronghua, and said respectfully: "Madam, please get in the car."

Shen Ronghua breathed lightly, raised his head and squinted at the person who came, Xiaohua, Wen Cang's exclusive driver.

"why you?"

"Cheng Ming has something to ask for leave." Xiaohua said in a horrified manner, and couldn't help but cast a glance into the car, and hurried forward with an urging tone, "Madam, it's getting late, please get in the car first."

Shen Ronghua had severe stomach cramps just now, but it subsided now, and he finally had the strength to stand up.

Is the sequelae of horror movies so big?
Xiaohua opened the car door, and Shen Ronghua got in without even thinking about it. As soon as he got halfway in, he felt that the atmosphere in the car was a little strange.

Lifting her small face, her pupils dilated slightly.

"Mr. Wen Wen?"

(End of this chapter)