For Ruan Hu, it's okay to drive by himself, but as long as he gets in someone else's car, he will fall asleep in the dark, otherwise he will get motion sickness.

It is also because of this that he was embarrassed to take Shen Mengqiao's car home before. Just imagine, the direct supervisor is sitting in the driver's seat, and you are sleeping soundly beside him. This is simply the most embarrassing thing in the world.

Moreover, most of his home time with Shen Mengqiao was staggered in the past, and it was the first time for him to go back together like this.

So during the bumpy drive, Ruan Hu tried his best to keep himself awake, even so sleepy that he pinched the back of his hand.

He wanted to watch something else to divert his attention, but Shen Xiaomeng in the APP also showed that he was going out, and it must be very inappropriate to play cross talk, so Ruan Hu apologized in advance to Shen Mengqiao in a daze when his upper and lower eyelids were fighting crazily : "President Shen, I'm sorry..."

Shen Mengqiao: "?"

"I'm really sleepy." Ruan Hu said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry..."

The car moved forward for a while, and Shen Mengqiao heard the sound of shallow breathing from the seat next door.

He looked slightly to the right, and Ruan Hu was obediently wearing his seat belt, his stomach was heaving, his head was tilted to the right, resting on his shoulder, and he was falling asleep with frowning.

Shen Mengqiao's hand holding the shift lever trembled, he took a deep breath, and his face was even a little ferocious.

Sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping—

So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute——

He quietly parked the car at the gas station, his tender eyes were glued to Ruan Hu's fair cheeks, and he was reluctant to blink.

Of course, from the perspective of others, Shen Mengqiao's already sharp eyes seemed to be glowing with endless hostility at this moment. He looked at his sleeping subordinate viciously at the side, and his whole body seemed to be overflowing with murderous aura, and he was about to punch him in the next second. up.

Shen Mengqiao's handsome appearance is handsome, but it's also true that he looks too fierce.In addition, he seldom smiles, and he is not so handy in managing his expressions, which makes his whole person look absolutely incompatible with the words tenderness and sweetness, and it is very possible to kill someone.

He secretly observed Ruan Lake for a while, and even found the fluff on the faces of the people around him extremely cute, then he took off his seat belt for fear of wasting time, and crawled over carefully not to touch Ruan Lake. He lowered the co-pilot's seat and pulled a blanket from the back seat to cover Ruan Hu, who was sleeping restlessly.

After setting up Ruan Lake, Shen Mengqiao continued to drive, the car's air conditioner was evenly blowing air-conditioning, he was silent for a moment, reached out and turned on the stereo, and the low-pitched piano music streamed out instantly.

The car carried the two of them on the empty suburban road, approaching their destination.

****

When Ruan Hu woke up, he was sleepy and found that his vision seemed to be much lower, and his whole body felt stretched and relaxed after a nap.

He dimly tugged on the warm yellow blanket on his body, and after a while, he realized that the car was stopped and not moving.

Ruan Hu sat up suddenly: "Shen, Mr. Shen!"

Shen Mengqiao was reading documents in the driver's seat beside him, and when he heard the words, he gave him a cold glance: "Are you awake?"

Outside the window is the fresh air of the suburbs, the sky is bright, like at noon, Shen Mengqiao's car is parked on the side of the road, and I don't know how long he has been waiting.

With slightly messy hair on his head, Ruan Hu said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

It's okay to fall asleep in the boss's car, but let the boss wait for him to wake up...

It was so embarrassing!He can't wait to grab the ground with his head!

No wonder Shen Mengqiao's complexion looks very bad...

Shen Mengqiao put away the documents: "Let's go."

Ruan Hu got down from the co-pilot dejectedly, and the bouquet of flowers was ignored, lying alone in the back seat, letting out its fragrance.

Ruan Hu walked behind Shen Mengqiao, quietly raised his head to observe, only to realize that although he was wearing a well-fitting suit as usual today, it was obviously a bit more dignified - how could he wear a full set of cufflinks when meeting a familiar elder? !

The bright gray cufflinks, which are of extraordinary value at first glance, flashed bling bling when Shen Mengqiao's wrist moved slightly, as if silently saying to Ruan Hu: I'm very noble, you really don't deserve it.

Ruan Hu's mother is a gentle and gentle woman from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but she has a big career. She flies around all year round. When she was young, she couldn't see anyone for three or four months at the busiest time.

The ecology of their family is very strange. Ruan Hu's father has a strong personality, and his mother is gentle and meek, but it is a pattern of female protagonist outside and male protagonist inside.The mother worked hard outside the business, while the father concentrated on research, and took on the responsibility of taking care of Xiao Ruanhu by the way. Over the years, he has honed his skills. The husband and wife have complementary personalities. It seems that they have made up for the lack of time together when they are approaching retirement age. Yes, the relationship is getting more and more honeyed, and I have been married for 30 years, and I have never blushed.

As for Shen Mengqiao's father, Shen Jianguo, what should he say?At least Ruan Hu has been growing up for so many years, and the number of times he saw him laughing can be counted on the fingers. Although taking him to play, feeding him to eat, and taking care of Xiao Ruan Hu can reflect the love of an elder in all aspects, but these never His unsmiling face could not be seen at all.

...Of course, it can also be said that Shen Mengqiao is better than blue.Shen Jianguo put it nicely, but he could still be calm and reliable. His son lowered his face and let out the air-conditioning so desperately that he was so murderous that he could scare a child to tears.

As for Shen Mengqiao's mother, after all these years, Ruan Hu also knew that this was a sensitive topic.

Shen Jianguo never mentioned her, and Ruan Hu never saw her.

When the two went in, they didn't see anyone, but they saw a particularly exaggerated iron frame erected in front of the yard from a distance, and an even more exaggerated sheep was hung on the iron frame, and a fire was burning underneath to roast. Ruan Batian was wearing a vest and shorts, was pulling a flip flop, and was sitting next to him with a cigarette in his ear, idly turning the grill by hand, and the aroma was carried here along the direction of the wind.

"Dad." Ruan Hu was a little helpless, and confiscated his cigarettes with his hand: "Your high blood pressure is still under control..."

"Ouch!" Ruan Batian's eyes lit up when he saw the two of them coming: "Xiaohu! Xiaoshen! Are you tired from driving? Come and sit!"

He very deliberately ignored the topic of high blood pressure that Ruan Hu just raised, and greeted Shen Mengqiao in rough Mandarin: "Come on, little Shen, sit here with uncle!"

Shen Mengqiao: "Thank you, please sit down."

If Ruan Batian is added to the Boyfriend APP, then his affection for Shen Xiaomeng can definitely be at full value.

Every time Ruan Hu came home, he would say "Your Uncle Shen's son is too reliable", "Xiao Shen is really amazing", and then urge them to build a good relationship, and finally he must add a long cry Sigh "Obviously the two of you had such a good relationship when you were young..." This is always the case, without exception.

But Ruan Hu still couldn't remember where the saying that they had a good relationship when they were young came from. He was a little ashamed at first, thinking that he had forgotten, but when it was mentioned, Shen Mengqiao also showed no fluctuations.

Ruan's father's "good relationship when I was young" is probably the age when he was still wearing crotch pants and had a runny nose...

Ruan's mother was talking on the phone with others. Shen's father and sheep had arrived, but the person hadn't arrived yet. After Shen Mengqiao and Ruan Hu said hello, the two of them had nothing to do, and they couldn't do any work. They could only sit in the living room in silence. watching TV on the sofa.

The TV is playing the old version of Huanzhugege. After broadcasting for so many years, the picture quality is not very clear. On the screen, Ziwei and Erkang are riding horses and galloping on the pasture. The boss of the stereo is turned on:

"Me too! Me too! I have as much as you have!"

"No, no, I'm more than you!"

"You can't have more than me! Because I'm full—"

"You're full, then I'm overflowing—"

Amid giggling laughter, Ruan Batian greeted them outside: "Xiaohu Xiaoshen, come and help!"

Hearing this, Ruan Hu stood up and paused for a moment, only to find that Shen Mengqiao didn't respond, just sitting on the sofa, staring intently at the TV screen, very serious.

Ruan Hu called softly: "Mr. Shen?"

Shen Mengqiao was still looking at the TV screen engrossed.

"Mr. Shen." Ruan Hu walked over gently, and touched Shen Mengqiao's straight back with his hand: "My dad told us to go over and help, and come back later to see..."

Shen Mengqiao was patted lightly by him, and then he quickly looked back.

Shen Mengqiao looked into Ruan Hu's gentle eyes, and calmly explained: "I didn't look at it, I was just in a daze."

Ruan Hu: "...OK."

Whatever you say is what it is...

Ruan Batian was carrying the sheep by himself, and said with a red face: "Come here, help Dad carry it and dismantle it, or it will burn!"

Before Ruan Hu had time to pass, Shen Mengqiao took a few quick steps, held the iron rod silently, and followed Ruan's father to the kitchen.

Ruan's mother came out. She was wearing a new dark gray cheongsam, her hair was tied up, and she spoke with the same gentleness as Ruan Hu: "Son, are you back with Meng Qiao?"

Ruan Hu: "Yes."

"Your Uncle Shen will be here soon." Mother Ruan smiled.

Within 5 minutes, Shen Jianguo's dark car stopped at the door.

The middle-aged man has gray hair at the temples, and he is meticulously groomed. He looks very formal in a black shirt and trousers, not like he was playing with an old acquaintance for many years.

Exactly the same as Shen Mengqiao, Ruan Hu thought.

Until Shen Jianguo entered the room and met his son Shen Mengqiao's eyes. The two nodded their chins to show their greetings. The two unpopular iceberg faces didn't fluctuate at all. They didn't look like father and son, but like the most a familiar stranger.

Ruan Hu said hello: "Hello, Uncle Shen."

Shen Jianguo turned his gaze to Ruan Hu's face, looked at it quietly for a while, and then said, "Hello, Xiaohu."

He reached out and touched the top of Ruan Hu's head heavily.

Ruan Hu looked at Shen Jianguo's tough back, and even felt that he was more like his own son: "..." There are plenty of roasted whole sheep oil stars, and when broken with a knife, there is a strong fragrance, and the skin is soft and chewy. On the large open-air dining table outside the small courtyard, Ruan Batian was happily chatting with Shen Jianguo while dividing the meat with a knife.

The way they get along has always been very strange. Shen Jianguo doesn't like to talk, he just listens, and occasionally responds with a few words in a stiff manner, and his face is also cold, but Ruan Batian can still entertain himself and talk for a long time. It's very similar to Ruan's father with a hot face and a cold butt, but in fact, both of them are quite happy.

Ruan Hu lowered his head and ate quietly, when suddenly his eyes dimmed, the plate slapped, and a piece of lamb leg fell from the sky, almost bigger than his face: "..."

He raised his head, Shen Mengqiao took the knife from Ruan's father at some point, and was cutting the meat with a cold face, the technique was so hot that the edges of the meat were almost cut into jagged shapes.

Ruan Hu said, "Thank you Mr. Shen."

"Hi!" Ruan Batian heard it, and immediately got up: "Xiaohu, is he still called Mr. Shen in his own family? You two are not much different in age, just call him by your first name."

Ruan Hu hurriedly said: "Shen, Mr. Shen is the boss after all..."

He glanced over from the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly found that the father and son of the Shen family were sitting on the diagonal line of the table, with two iceberg faces, nodding their heads up and down with the same frequency of approval.

Ruan Hu was stunned.

"Xiaohu." Shen Jianguo said so seriously: "There is not much difference in age between you, so you can call him Xiaoqiao from now on."

Ruan Hu: "This..."

Joe?

Shen Mengqiao glanced coldly at his own father.

Shen Jianguo didn't change his expression, but changed his words: "No, let's call him Xiaomeng."

Xiao Meng? ?

Ruan Hu: "..."

Why is there a different kind of familiarity, Ruan Hu thought, but felt that he was hallucinating.

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