Quick wear: Oops! The paranoid god is a love brain

Chapter 659: The disabled boss’ happy wife 14

Not quite understanding the meaning of Yan Feng's words, Yan Feng started urging him happily.

He said: "Okay, I'm here to help you get up and wash up. You have to help me with things like changing clothes, right? Otherwise, if I don't help you with anything, I'll feel like I'm doing something wrong."

In fact, there is really nothing he needs help with.

But this was something he had to do voluntarily. Fu Jingcheng hesitated for a moment and did not stop Yan Feng.

After asking the other party to help him wash up, he asked Yan Feng to go to the closet and choose suitable clothes for him.

Fu Jingcheng usually likes to wear suits.

Yan Feng picked out one suit from the cabinet that he thought was a little different and looked really good and brought it to Fu Jingcheng.

Fu Jingcheng has no unnecessary requirements.

If his wife chooses, he will wear it.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it either.

Breakfast was still delivered by the butler, and not only did he deliver food to them, he also delivered a pure white suit to Yan Feng.

Although it is different from Fu Jingcheng's specially customized style, one black and one white standing together seems to have a bit of a couple outfit.

Anyway, Yan Feng was very satisfied.

Fu Jingcheng looked at him and sighed slightly dissatisfied. He said: "Those clothes you brought from home are not very good, so don't use them. When the time comes, I will take you to customize new ones. Once they are ready, they will be delivered to you and placed directly here. There is no need to go and pick up anything else." ”

It was as if he wanted to completely imprint his own pattern on Yan Feng.

Fu Jingcheng said it seriously.

Yan Feng didn't want to refute.

Anyway, the things Fu Jingcheng gave him must be good.

If he refuses, he would be overestimating himself.

After eating and drinking, Fu Jingcheng arranged for the housekeeper to replace the furniture in the house.

He remembered everything that Yan Feng told him yesterday, word for word.

Yan Feng was particularly happy to hear this.

After arranging all the things and seeing that it was almost time, the two of them had breakfast and went directly to the garage.

There are many cars parked in the garage of the villa.

Not all cars are disabled-friendly like the one they drove yesterday.

So Yan Feng selected among other normal vehicles and chose one that looked more pleasing to the eye. He took the car key with satisfaction and helped Fu Jingcheng to the passenger seat.

After all, we all agreed yesterday.

Of course, you have to take the other person to the Civil Affairs Bureau yourself.

Yan Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea.

After the two of them sat down, Fu Jingcheng hesitantly asked him: "You... know how to drive?"

In fact, last night, after Yan Feng returned to the guest room, Fu Jingcheng himself went through the information about Yan Feng that the secretary had given him in the master bedroom from beginning to end.

But he didn't know what he was doing.

Looking at the descriptions in the information and the familiar face, he always felt inexplicably that the lazy and stupid Yan Feng he met now was not the same as the sensitive and suspicious young master in the information. Not the same person.

Although this marriage was for his happiness, it was also a relationship that the Yan family had begged their grandfather and grandma to look forward to.

So no matter how brave they are, it should be impossible to send a substitute fake to the Fu family.

Yan Feng must be the Yan Feng shown in the data.

As for those feelings of disobedience he felt...

As time goes by, you will eventually understand.

This is what Fu Jingcheng told himself in his heart.

So even though he saw on the information that "Yan Feng" had a driver's license and saw the other person's cheerful appearance sitting in the driver's seat, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

Then it was just as he guessed.

The little bird who was so happy just now was suddenly stunned.

He hesitated for a long time.

He hesitantly asked, "I...should be able to drive, right?"

Fu Jingcheng:......

You ask me this?

Raising his hand to rub away his frowning eyebrows again, Fu Jingcheng said, "It's better to change a car and let me drive."

"That won't work," Yan Feng shook his head vigorously, as if to express his determination. He immediately started the car and turned around the steering wheel.

While Fu Jingcheng was waiting in fear for the sound of the crash, the car got out of the parking space in a very normal state and drove towards the exit.

Fu Jingcheng:......

Fu Jingcheng:?

Get up violently.

Did you see a miracle?

Judging from Fu Jingcheng's many years of driving experience, every time Yan Feng turns the steering wheel, the direction the car should go and the final actual direction of the car are definitely not the same direction.

I don't know why, but the "magician" joke that the other party told me many times suddenly appeared in my mind.

At least for this moment.

Fu Jingcheng began to think seriously.

That thing he thought was a joke, maybe...

Wasn't it a joke from the beginning?

After all, Mr. Fu has seen the world. No matter how scary the situation in front of him was, he still remained calm and observed everything quietly.

In fact, Yan Feng cannot be blamed for this incident.

When he touched the steering wheel, Yan Feng felt quite excited. But after hearing Fu Jingcheng's question, Yan Feng suddenly reflected and realized that in his past life, he seemed to have no experience in driving independently?

Because no matter what the identity of the soul fragment is, he will help Yan Feng drive.

Even if the other party is the president, Yan Feng is his secretary.

During the process of going to work every day, the president would drive and send the secretary to his office.

Yan Feng really had no chance to get into the driver's seat.

of course.

Except in the case of some kind of Jenga.

But that kind of driving is not this kind of driving!

In essence, this is completely different!

But the words that are spoken are the water that is poured out.

In addition, he really felt sorry for Fu Jingcheng.

So don’t you just drive a car?

He doesn't know how to open it, so it can't be solved by cheating, right?