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

Happy noodle shop.

Recruiting waiter (female).

Salary 2-3 yuan.

Contact number 136*~285.

"emmm..."

Feng Siruo copied a line in the small-book.

But instead of getting in the car, she moved to the teahouse next to her.

Might as well have tea.

Hiring a tea artisan.

Salary 3-35.

Tel: 183201.

"This one seems a little taller."

Feng Siruo was copying it seriously, blinking from time to time, her long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

The sun was good today, but the air was still cold.

Her little face was blown red by the cold wind, like a ripe acerola.

Feng Chong looked at his daughter in the car and couldn't help but be at a loss.

This girl has always stopped for a long time in front of the roadside shop recently.

It was also when I went out for a lantern festival before.

At first Feng Chong thought she was just curious about new things.

But now it doesn't feel like it.

"Siruo, what are you doing?"

Feng Siruo got into the car and put the notebook in his pocket: "This is a secret."

Feng Chongdun covered his heart for a while.

Secrets, what cruel words.

My little padded jacket also has its own secret.

Don't ask, this must be a secret related to Jiang Zhou.

Women's colleges do not stay.

After all, my little padded jacket was worn on someone else's body.

Feng Chong sighed and drove the car slowly towards the university town.

The street scene along the road became more and more familiar to Feng Siruo.

So her eyes lit up slightly, glittering like diamonds.

At the same time, in Room 208 of Lufeng Hotel.

Jiang Zhou woke up slowly and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water by the bedside.

He just fell asleep in a daze.

Then he was woken up by Feng Siruo's news.

"I got off the highway."

After reading the news, Jiang Zhou stretched his back, and smashed his mouth again.

What kind of miscellaneous brand of water is not comparable to agricultural mountain springs.

Jiang Zhou scanned the price tag on the bedside.

puff--

What the hell, ten dollars for a bottle of water? !

This is not a peerless black shop!

Annoyed, Jiang Zhou threw the remaining half of the bottle into the trash and went out wearing clothes.

Soon, a black Maybach drove to the front of the hotel.

This car is the one Jiang Zhou drove in Beihai.

Because this time I came to Beijing not to do business.

That Bentley is too long, and it is not very friendly to a player like Feng Chong who has not touched the car for a long time.

So the normal model Maybach is enough.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou, who was dressed, walked downstairs.

Feng Siruo was facing away from the hotel door, watching Feng Chong unload his luggage.

So Jiang Zhou walked around quietly, picked her up and walked around.

The sudden dizziness made Feng Siruo widen his eyes, and the whole person was startled.

So she turned around hastily, turning her head pitifully.

It wasn't until she saw Jiang Zhou's face that she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiang... Jiang Zhou..."

Jiang Zhou rubbed her face: "Are you tired?"

"fine……"

Feng Siruo said something in a low voice, then glanced at his father nervously.

At this moment, Feng Chong's gaze was like a sharp sword, sharp enough to penetrate the skull.

Um?

Jiang Zhou felt a chill on the back of his head.

what's the situation?

How can I feel like facing Uncle Chu.

So he turned his head slightly, and immediately saw Feng Chong carrying a suitcase.

"Hey? Brother, it's you!"

Feng Chong was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that he regarded himself as a driver: "Well, it's me."

Jiang Zhou took out a few bills and handed them over: "please send Si Ruo, let me treat you to tea."

"Take me tea?"

Feng Chong's mouth twitched.

Why are you joking with the old father-in-law! ?

"Don't drink."

"Then I'll give you five hundred more. You will have a big meal later and go back to Beihai."

Feng Chong was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that this situation was very strange.

I traveled all the way to send my daughter to school.

Then a bastard jumped out to pick up his daughter.

That's fine, but he still gave himself some money.

Is Lao Tzu here to sell his daughter?

"Take your money back!"

Jiang Zhou was taken aback for a moment.

Good guy, the Feng family's family rules are strict.

It's rare that even the driver knows the rules so well.

Sure enough, this is the temperament that only big families have, right?

Jiang Zhou coughed: "If that's the case, then you can go and leave the rest to me."

"..."

Feng Chong clenched his fists.

Why do you want to strangle him so much?

"I don't need you, I'll help Si... miss to send it up."

"That's so troublesome, it's enough for Si Ruo to take care of me."

Feng Chong held the lever and didn't let go: "I said I will send it, it's my responsibility!"

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a while, thinking that this is also the rule of the big family?

Your big family is really full and has nothing to do.

But send it, it's just a suitcase.

Jiang Zhou didn't insist, he took Feng Siruo's hand and was about to go upstairs.

At this time, Feng Daimeng was stunned in place, feeling dazed by everything in front of him.

She's never been clear about relationships.

I just stared at my father and Jiang Zhou stupidly, and I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Because in her memory, Dad and Jiang Zhou should not know each other.

"Wait, I changed my mind!"

Feng Chong watched Jiang Zhou take his daughter's hand, his eyes spitting fire: "Stinky boy, come and carry the luggage!"

Jiang Zhou clicked his tongue: "Brother, are you tired of changing?"

"What did you just call me?!"

"Brother, why not? Call me Dad?"

Jiang Zhou was joking like running a train, but he never thought that he had already been on the line with his old father-in-law twice.

If Guo Wei knew about his father-in-law, he would definitely learn on his knees!

Feng Chong took a deep breath, his eyes darkened.

"Forget it, let's go up first!"

"Let's go, I have reserved the room."

After speaking, the three of them went upstairs to Feng Siruo's room.

The air conditioner inside was turned on in advance by Jiang Zhou, afraid that Feng Siruo would feel cold.

So it was warm as soon as I came in, which eased the inexplicable awkward atmosphere.

At that time, the three people in the room began to stare at each other.

Feng Siruo couldn't understand what the situation was.

So shy and dazed.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhou felt that the driver was too naive.

Your eldest lady has arrived at your destination, and it stands to reason that you should go back.

Don't you think the light bulbs of forty or fifty years old are too dazzling?

And Feng Chong was also staring at Jiang Zhou.

My daughter has already entered the room, what are you doing here?

I also came from a young age, don't think I don't know what you are thinking.

"Cough, it's getting late."

Jiang Zhou stood up immediately: "Okay, then I'll take you down."

"Hey, you..."

Before Feng Chong could react, he was sent to the door.

hmmmm?

That's what I said to you when it's getting late!

At this moment, Jiang Zhou quietly stuffed the banknotes into his pocket again.

Only this time, it was thicker than before.

"Brother, do me a favor."

Feng Chong glanced at him: "What are you doing for you?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "buy me something for her father, but don't say it was from me."

"why?"

"Didn't he take Si Ruo out to play? Reward him."

Feng Chong was slightly startled.

I took my own daughter out of the natural world.

Still need your reward?

"Go bro!"

"Goodbye bro!"

"Next time I come to Beijing, I'll invite my brother to drink!"

Jiang Zhou slapped his father-in-law out of the hotel with a smile.