After wearing Mary Suvin, the male protagonist and I got together

The man in the suit quickly opened the car door and sat in. He was dressed in leather shoes, with a watch hanging on his wrist, and his hair was carefully styled with pomade. Although he didn't look young, he still had an air of extravagance.

He may have been choked by Xiang Yu's "Dad" just now. He originally wanted to open the door for his son to show his courtesy, but now he didn't even look at him, and opened the rear door and got in.

Xiang Yu hugged the basketball bag in embarrassment. He didn't expect Mary Su Wenli's boss to be so down-to-earth. The driver sitting in the front seat spoke with difficulty, breaking the deadlock, "Second Young Master, you go in first."

As if he remembered something, he explained the situation just now, "Just now the boss wanted to drive on a whim, so he accidentally drove."

The handsome handsome driver got stuck. He didn't know why he had to face this kind of thing alone. He was so stupid and didn't know how to effectively relieve the embarrassment. As a result, the more he said it, the more awkward he became. Later, he stopped talking. The co-pilot moved to the driver's seat, glanced back carefully, "Boss, do you want to call the young master?"

The sad boss may be too tired to love, and even his voice is low and deep, "You fight yourself."

Xiang Yu didn't sit in the rear compartment. He opened the door of the front compartment and sat in the co-pilot. He took off the schoolbag from the back, and the iron bell hanging from it made a crisp sound.

The boss woke up from the self-pitying environment, leaned against the car door and carefully turned his eyes, half of the boy's body could easily be seen from the distance between the front seats.

The young man sat obediently in the co-pilot, holding the schoolbag in his arms with one arm. He didn't know which school's uniform he was wearing. Looking down from his perspective, he felt that the clothes were old and not new, and he didn't know that they had been washed. How many times, even his jaw was pointy, and his face was full of bones.

The boss became even more bitter, and felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

The handsome driver in front made several phone calls to the young master, but the person on the other side was always "on the phone".

driver:"......."

The driver felt that maybe he didn't pay homage to the god of luck today, and he met the two young masters who were so difficult, so he put the phone in the storage box in front of the car, and replied, "Boss, the young master's phone is turned off."

The boss sitting at the back said, "Leave him alone, someone will pick him up later, you can go directly to Lijing Villa."

Lijing Villa is the residence that Xiang Jun specially arranged for Xiang Yu. He was afraid that Xiang Chenxu would directly bully Xiang Yu at home.

The driver understood, turned the car around, and drove the car out of the congested traffic. He glanced at the rearview mirror, inadvertently glanced at Xiang Yu's clothes, and asked, "Second Young Master, why aren't you wearing a school uniform? I remember I gave you one on Wednesday and handed it directly to my aunt, didn't she give it to you?"

Xiang Yu: "..."

Wearing a book is not scary, but wearing a book that doesn't match is scary. Now Xiang Yu can lie easily, "This is my old school uniform. I accidentally broke it that morning."

The cheap dad in the back seat didn't know what he was doing. Xiang Yu also glanced in the rearview mirror and found that he was lowering his head. At some point, he took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and hung them solemnly on the bridge of his nose. He kept moving his hands, clicking and clicking on the phone screen.

Xiang Yu has never seen such a business person. After all, his father is usually a big and three rough, and his mother teaches in a middle school. Get into a good university, sit on a white and rich beauty, reach the pinnacle of life, and become a so-called successful person.

At least like the successful guy sitting behind him right now.

The driver nodded understandingly, "I almost forgot about this, then I'll buy two more for the young master, or if you take some time to measure the size, young master, it will be more comfortable to order directly in the store."

Xiang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, "...No need."

There was constant sound of whistles outside, and Xiang Yu looked out, surrounded by bustling students discussing today's affairs, there were many luxury cars parked in front of the school, and the bells inside the school could be heard from here.

A car stopped silently at the school gate.

The boy in a blue school uniform straddled his schoolbag, waved his hand at the students following him, and then opened the door to get into the car. He unscrewed a few buttons on his collar and brushed back his sweaty hair "Where's my dad? Did you see my dad? His driver called me just now, but my phone was turned off. Did he come to school today?"

The driver in the front seat glanced at the traffic ahead, not far away was Xiang Jun's most frequently used car in the company, the driver thought about the boy who got in the car just now, and decided to shut his mouth, "No, it might be Let's go, I'm usually here anyway, if I pick you up, I'll call you."

The boy sat back and snorted. The fingers of his left hand were wrapped with gauze and fixed with a clip. The boy squeezed his four fingers, "That's for looking at Xiang Yu? You are very powerful, let me My dad doesn't come home every day, where's my mom? Did you come back today?"

"Ma'am," the driver in front swallowed, feeling that the family was about to start a fight again, "I went to Lijing Villa in the afternoon."

As soon as Xiang Yu entered the villa, he felt the biting coolness.

The whole room is icy cold, with the chilly wind blowing everywhere, and the atmosphere is completely different from the warm decoration of the home.

This villa is not big. When Xiang Yu came in, he took a closer look. There was a dug swimming pool on the left side of the house, and a small garden attached to the right side.

The driver carried Xiang Yu's schoolbag into the house familiarly, and shuddered as soon as he entered the house.Trembling, he touched the goose bumps on his arms, and shouted upstairs, "Aunt Qiong?"

Auntie heard the scream and her head came out from upstairs, holding a fruit plate in her hand, wrapped in thick clothes, and even a small scarf around her neck. When she saw the driver, it was as if she saw a life-saving straw. He walked over quickly, put his finger on his lips, and made a booing gesture, "Shh, don't make too much noise, the wife is sitting inside, did Mr. Xiang bring the young master back?"

The driver shivered and wrapped himself in his shirt, "It's here, but why is the room so cold?"

Aunt Qiong said, "My wife turned on the air conditioner, and I can't help it. I'll help the husband and the young master find some thick clothes. You can go and watch in the front hall. Whenever the husband and wife quarrel, call the main house."

The lobby is colder.

As soon as Xiang Yu stepped into the front hall, he heard the tragic music on the TV. He felt cold, and when he turned his gaze, he saw the woman sitting on the sofa.

The woman was dressed in a sable, and her wine-red hair was permed in big waves. With her hair loose, she was leaning on the sofa, watching TV leisurely.

Tears are being played on the TV.

The beautiful woman in palace attire said with tears and grievances: "She said that you watch the snow, the stars, and the moon together, from poetry and poetry to the philosophy of life... I never watched the snow, the stars, and the moon with you. Gode ​​speaks of philosophy of life."

The man next to her immediately stepped forward, "It's all my fault, my fault, I shouldn't watch the snow, the stars, the moon with her, from poetry to philosophy of life... I promise you that I will only watch it with you from now on." Xue looks at the stars and the moon, from poetry to philosophy of life..."

Xiang Jun stepped forward, took the remote control and turned off the TV, "Zheng Lijing, what are you doing here?"

The wine-red haired woman didn't move, and said lazily, "Why can't I come? This villa has my name on it, and I can come whenever I want."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu seemed to be able to see the anger flashing through the eyes of the woman in front of her, "What do you mean? Take your son to my villa, do you want What are you doing?"

Cheap father took off his coat, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the glass table, and choked, "Then you ask me, you have rented out all the villas under my name, even the one I live in the most. I rented it out to students for a party. I went abroad and I don’t even know my place, now you’re here to ask me?”

Looking at the two couples who were quarreling in front of him, Xiang Yu deeply realized that the cause of their quarrel was himself, so he shut his mouth wisely.

The woman said, "You deserve it."

Xiang Jun: "I deserve it and I deserve it, so you deserve it when I live in your villa."

woman:"......."

The woman suddenly became angry. She sat up from the sofa, snatched the remote control of the air conditioner empty-handed, and threw it heavily on the ground, "Xiang Jun, what do you mean? As soon as you take your son over, let him He lives here and doesn't even come home, do you know how people scold me outside? They call me a vicious stepmother, and those little sluts stab me in the back, are you embarrassed? "

Xiang Jun adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner before the woman got angry, and the hot air mixed in quickly, neutralizing the temperature of the room, "Why am I embarrassed? I sent Xiang Yu home, can you be kind?"

Xiang Jun was hit by Xiang Yu just now, and she didn't want to make trouble with her, so she sat down while leaning on the armrest of the sofa, "Be normal. I don't want to make trouble. After two days after my uncle's [-]th birthday, I'll take him back to the master's house. Not to you."

Xiang Jun didn't want Xiang Yu to see their quarrel, so she waved her hand at him, "Xiang Yu, you go back upstairs first, Aunt Qiong will call you down for dinner later."

The woman spoke harshly, "Don't leave."

Xiang Yu stopped walking upstairs.

Xiang Jun's tone changed, "Don't go crazy. Aren't you ashamed in front of the child?"

The woman said, "Shame on your mother."

Xiang Jun: "...crazy."

The woman pointed at Xiang Yu with one hand, and pointed at Xiang Jun at the same time. Her wine-red hair was wrapped in a small roll around her waist behind her shawl. The temperature rose, and she had already taken off the mink she was wearing, and cursed. , "Trash, useless, look at you, you will do some sneaky tricks, so that your son can't go back home, is there a father like you? Are you afraid that I will make trouble? Are you poisoning or me making trouble? What have I been tossing about, don't you feel chilled when you enter the door? Seeing that your son is miserable, he can only live in a remote villa by himself, and you don't even let him say a word to me after I enter the door. Who will show such a fake? "

Xiang Jun: "......."

Xiang Yu: "......."