A Guide to Fake Marriage and Real Fragrance

After dinner, Fu Shengge went back to the company first, and Lu Yunjuan took Lin Jingse to pick up the car.

The evening breeze is gentle, the night is like water, and the street lamps emit dim light, covering the quiet street.In the empty parking lot, Lin Jingse held the car keys and looked at the supercar in front of him hesitantly: "Sister."

"Huh?" Lu Yunjuan opened the car door.

"Or let me call you a driver," Lin Jingse said, "I'm really not good at driving."

"Get in the car," Lu Yunjuan got into the passenger driver, only treating Lin Jingse as modest.

But soon, she was slapped in the face by herself.

Even at this moment she wanted to say: Baby, be more confident and remove the word "too".

You are not very good at driving, you just can't drive at all.

At an intersection, Lin Jingse turned on the steering skillfully and confidently drove the car to the right.

Lu Yunjuan, who had been silent all the way beside her, finally couldn't bear it any longer. She leaned back in the chair, looked at the windshield wipers with no expression, and said euphemistically, "Lin Jingse, is it raining outside?"

Lin Jingse's expression paused, and she was slow to react. Turning off the wiper, she said, "I'm sorry, the steering is turned into a wiper."

"It's okay, I thought it was raining," Lu Yunjuan unhurriedly found a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and held it to his lips, the moment he pressed the lighter, the action of lighting the cigarette froze up.

"Hate the smell of cigarettes?" she asked.

"I don't hate it," Lin Jingse said.

The neon lights flickered on both sides of the street, and light and shadow flashed across the glass quickly. Lu Yunjuan pressed half of the car window and lowered his head to light his cigarette.

Her eyes were half-downcast, her curly and thick eyelashes cast small shadows on her eyelids, and the mottled light swept across her delicate side face, making her look flamboyantly beautiful.

"Turn right at the intersection of traffic lights," the navigation prompt sounded.

Lin Jingse turned on the turn signal, drove the car into the right-turn lane smoothly, and then stopped unsteadily, waiting for the red light.

This time I finally didn't press the turn signal into a wiper.

Lu Yunjuan puffed out the smoke lightly, the light tobacco smell mixed with the sweet orange fragrance spread in the compartment, the smoke dissipated, and the colors of the traffic lights clearly appeared in the field of vision, the green light was on.

She turned to look at Lin Jingse.

Lin Jingse didn't look sideways, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the right while shaking violently.

Lu Yunjuan looked away.

Five seconds later.

Lu Yunjuan: "Lin Jingse."

Lin Jingse: "Huh?"

Lu Yunjuan: "Don't turn off the turn signal, we'll blow it out together later."

Lin Jingse: "..."

Lin Jingse hooked her fingertips and turned off the turn signal.

As the car drove all the way into the residential area, Lu Yunjuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered her eyes, put out the cigarette into the ashtray, raised her eyes again, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely: "Lin Jingse."

Lin Jingse: "Huh?"

Lu Yunjuan: "Did you see that iron gate in front?"

Lin Jingse: "I see."

Lu Yunjuan: "Bump into it."

Lin Jingse subconsciously said, "I dare not."

Lu Yunjuan: "Then you don't stop!"

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the carriage was jolted violently.

"..."

Lu Yunjuan closed his eyes, thinking that I didn't come here to take a car, I just came here to cross the catastrophe.

Everything was silent, and a needle could be heard in the cramped compartment.

The warm yellow streetlights folded in through the car window, enveloping half of Lin Jingse's delicate side face. She leaned back in the chair, and when she glimpsed the expression on Lu Yunjuan's face from the corner of her eye, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

If she remembered correctly, the expression on Lu Yunjuan's face when he first got into the car was this: I haven't seen any scenes.

And the expression now is like this: I have never seen this fucking scene before.

Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Lin Jingse's voice is very nice, clean and clear, especially when she smiles like this.

With interest in Lu Yunjuan's eyes, he turned his head to look at her: "So you know how to laugh?"

Lin Jingse's smile persisted, and she hung on her lips lightly: "Are you afraid?"

Lu Yunjuan frowned: "Are you telling the truth?"

Lin Jingse laughed in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I haven't driven a car a few times since I got my driver's license."

Lu Yunjuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a teasing tone: "If you have nothing to do, try not to drive."

Lin Jingse tilted her head, her eyes were clean and clear: "If you have nothing to do, try not to drink."

Lu Yunjuan: "..."

Lu Yunjuan turned his head back and glared at the car window.

"My lord, it's no accident. The person next to me should be the girlfriend that the young lady mentioned today." In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the butler and Mr. Lu each held a telescope, staring intently at the two smiling people in the carriage.

"Quickly, tell Aunt Zhang to clean up Juanjuan's room within 10 minutes!" Lu Hetang said.

"Good sir," said the butler.

"Dad," Lu Qingfeng looked at the housekeeper who was walking away regardless of his appearance, and said helplessly, "Is it not good for you to do this?"

Lu Hetang didn't even give him a look, and called the housekeeper without looking back: "Old Xu!"

Butler: "Master!"

Lu Hetang sonorously: "Catch them back for me!"

Butler: "Okay, sir."

"Dad," Lu Qingfeng pinched the center of his brows, hesitated to speak, "You're like this..."

Before he finished speaking, he was staggered by the butler who said "I'm here to arrest someone".

"Young Master Lu, please let me go."

"..."

"I'll take you home after receiving the certificate tomorrow," Lu Yunjuan leaned his arms on the window frame, "Don't act like a fool."

"Is there a script?" Lin Jingse asked seriously.

"What script do you want?" Lu Yunjuan gave her a tired look, "Except for contract marriage, tell the truth about everything else."

Lin Jingse was at a loss: "When did we get together?"

Lu Yunjuan didn't even think about it: "Today."

Lin Jingse nodded thoughtfully: "So hasty?"

Lu Yunjuan squinted his peach blossom eyes, and said calmly, "Have you never heard of sexual desire?"

Lin Jingse was speechless: "I thought you were going to say love at first sight."

Lu Yunjuan smiled without saying a word.

"Sister, don't we have to have a pet name?" Lin Jingse reminded, "Don't you usually have a pet name when you are in love?"

"Well," Lu Yunjuan said with a provocative ending, "You call me sister, and I call you baby."

Lin Jingse was taken aback when she heard the words, then turned to look at her: "What did you call me?"

Lu Yunjuan met her gaze, and repeated word by word: "Bao, Bao."

Lin Jingse's heart skipped a beat.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yunjuan whistled lightly at her, teasing her, "Are you shy?"

Lin Jingse: "..."

Lin Jingse suddenly felt that the person sitting in front of her might be a goblin.

"Can I drive by myself?" Lu Yunjuan calmed down, "Shall I ask the driver to drive you?"

Lin Jingse's lips moved, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a blurred face on the window beside Lu Yunjuan from the corner of her eye.

She was startled for a moment, and threw herself into Lu Yunjuan's arms reflexively: "Mom!"

At this moment, what was indifference, what was alienation, what was the rejection of people thousands of miles away, collapsed completely, leaving only a crab with fried pincers.

Lu Yunjuan's expression froze as he breathed warmly on his chest. He stared stiffly at Lin Jingse, who was looking for his mother with a little crab in his arms, and wanted to say, I'm not wearing underwear, can you move your head to the side? move.

However, before he could speak, he was stopped by the movement of the crab in his arms.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the crab who was pulling her neckline with her hands and buried her face in her chest looking for a sense of security. She suddenly felt a toothache: "Lin..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening behind him.

The butler's voice came: "Miss, the master wants you to take your girlfriend home."

"..."