If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

From the city to the western suburbs.

The buildings on both sides of the road gradually became sparser.

Jiang Zhou turned on his turn signal and turned into a secluded ring road.

At that time, Feng Siruo was in a daze and couldn't help covering his mouth and yawned.

"Sleepy?"

"No."

Jiang Zhou turned his head to look at her: "Tears are coming out, but I'm still stubborn."

Feng Siruo rubbed his eyes: "It's okay, not sleepy."

"Go back and sleep well, I may come later tomorrow."

"I play the speeding car all night and can sleep until the afternoon."

Jiang Zhou pinched her face: "Do you want to transition out of the waiting time for me?"

Feng Siruo hissed twice: "It hurts, it hurts!"

"Don't play with flying cars, just go to sleep when you get home."

"Oh."

"Okay, get out of here."

Feng Siruo rubbed his cheeks and walked off the Maybach.

Then she stood in front of the iron gate and waved to Jiang Zhou in the driver's seat.

Today is her happiest day.

It was as if the silent ancient well had been thrown into a hot stone.

The smashed water splashed and rippled.

Jiang Zhou looked at her little face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

She couldn't help but turn on the high beam and shook her twice.

While Feng Siruo covered his eyes, he turned around and drove out of the Ring Road.

After returning to the hotel, it was already dark.

The hotel is very quiet, even the wall lights in the corridor have been dimmed a lot.

Jiang Zhou lay on the big bed more than two meters long, took out his mobile phone and called Su Nan on 747.

beep-

After a short beep, a soft and lazy voice came from the opposite side of the receiver.

It seemed as if he had already fallen asleep and had been violently disturbed.

"Well... Boss Dog, why are you calling me in the middle of the night?"

"How are you doing recently, are you bored?"

"It's alright, I'm really not used to it when I suddenly feel free."

Jiang Zhou took a sip of water: "Do you feel that every day is meaningless? Would you like to go out and run naked?"

Su Nan was silent for a while: "Boss, I always think you have something to say now."

"Okay, then let me tell you straight, do you want to travel at public expense?"

"Really? Where are you going!"

"The second largest city in the country, known as the bright pearl of Beihai."

"Wow, is a cute little loli like me really worthy?"

Jiang Zhou hummed softly: "Come on, I'll book a ticket for you. You fly over tomorrow afternoon and I'll pick you up in person."

Su Nan called Wuhu on the phone: "Then I'll pack up immediately, and I won't regret it!"

"Ok, you can go directly to the airport with your ID card, and I will send you the booking information."

"and many more!"

"Um?"

Su Nan suddenly became vigilant: "Why did you suddenly arrange for me to travel to Beihai at public expense?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "Consolation for your hard work and exhaustion over the past six months."

"Great, I'll bring you five different styles of lolita!"

"It's a word."

Jiang Zhou hung up the phone and couldn't help sighing.

What if Su Nan knew that he was here to work?

Should have ripped lolita to shreds and strangled him to death.

But at night there was finally a house dance to watch.

Jiang Zhou thought it was worth it.

So he picked up the phone again and called Yin Shuya.

The call was quickly connected, and the ignorant girl was obviously still awake.

"Hello? What are you doing for me?"

"I'm already in Beihai, are you here?"

Yin Shuya yawned: "I'm in the crew now, and there are two scenes in the evening."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "I'll find you tomorrow morning and have breakfast together."

"No, I'm going to stay up all night tonight and won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Staying up late is a taboo for middle-aged women in their thirties, and their skin condition can't be recovered for a month."

Yin Shuya suddenly raised her voice: "What's your name? You're only a middle-aged woman!"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a moment: "You can't call yourself an ignorant girl after your 30th birthday, right?"

"I'm not married, I'll always be a girl!"

"Okay, you girl."

Yin Shuya snorted coldly: "Then I'll go to bed now, you will come later tomorrow."

Jiang Zhou said good night, reached out and hung up the phone.

Things are almost done, let's go to bed first.

I will go to the crew tomorrow to see it, and then Feng Siruo will pick up Su Nan.

By the way, get in touch with the Han family and think of a better solution.

Jiang Zhou drank the last sip of water and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, in the common room on the sixth floor.

Mr. Chen sat in the chair, smoking and thinking deeply.

Knowing that the cigarettes were burnt out, the whole house became smoky.

"Can you get out and smoke? I still have to sleep."

"Sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep besides eating!"

Mrs. Chen was furious: "It's already eleven o'clock in the evening, can I still go shopping if I don't sleep?"

President Chen smashed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "I just can't understand what happened today, I can't sleep, what can I do?"

"You have to lie down first, right? You've been sitting and smoking, and you can't fall asleep at dawn!"

"Okay, okay, stop nagging, I'm going to sleep!"

Mr. Chen's head was buzzing with his wife's arguing.

In desperation, he had to go back to the bed and lay down.

But I don't know why, today everything is like a movie in front of my eyes.

Especially the scene where Jiang Zhou drove out not long ago.

The car looked ordinary from the outside.

Black, four wheels, two headlights.

But that car logo has been flashing in his heart.

"Oh...why can't I remember?"

Mrs. Chen was angry: "Why are you sleeping or not?!"

"Got it, I'm sleeping!"

President Chen buried his head directly in the pillow, swearing that he would never want to.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Chen finally felt clean.

After tossing until the middle of the night, nothing came out.

What's the fuss about.

Teng——

At this moment, President Chen suddenly got up from the bed.

"I thought about it, I thought about it!"

He grabbed Mrs. Chen's shoulder and shook frantically, waking up Mrs. Chen, who had finally fallen asleep.

Mrs. Chen is going crazy: "What did you think of?"

"That car is not a special brand, it's a Mercedes-Benz top car, Maybach!"

"What? Are you drunk?"

President Chen took a deep breath: "I just saw Jiang Honghe's nephew driving out in a car, and I thought it was rented."

Mrs. Chen propped herself up: "Then what?"

"It's a Mercedes-Benz Maybach, and the cheapest one is several million. I can't find a few in the entire Beihai."

"What the hell? His nephew is a college student. Where can he buy such an expensive car?"

President Chen frowned slightly and pondered for a long time: "Am I really wrong?"

Mrs. Chen smacked her lips: "You must have read it wrong, hurry up and sleep."

"But the more I think about it, the more I can't sleep. Who is Jiang Honghe?"

"Isn't he an employee under your command? Hurry up and stop, I have to go shopping tomorrow!"

"No, I have to go to the garage, or I will never be able to sleep!"

President Chen put on his clothes and went out regardless of Mrs. Chen's obstruction.

It's his to find out if that car is a Maybach.

If so, then what happened at the dinner party today is horrific.

Could it be that Jiang Honghe has another scary identity?

It is precisely because of this that President Liu of the Reflective Material Factory keeps toasting him?

Ding--

Not long after, the elevator came to the underground parking lot.

But as soon as he walked in, Mr. Chen was dumbfounded.

It was pitch black in here and there were cars everywhere.

Especially black and white, the most common.

And here is a star hotel, luxury cars abound.

He didn't remember the license plate number, how could he find the car?

"Damn it! I'm not looking for it anymore!"

"It's a big deal tomorrow to talk about Jiang Honghe's words!".