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Orange:016 Three Dynasties Return Day

When Yi Xun went downstairs, a group of people had already gathered downstairs. Piles of gifts were loaded into the car and filled the trunk. Even Qiao Mingchu, who usually walked slowly, was dressed very formally, with a suit.

There is no trace of weakness at all. Instead, his handsome facial features, his smile-free expression, and his silver-rimmed glasses make him look like a gentle, elegant, and handsome man.

"Actually, you don't need to prepare so many things. It's too much trouble!"

Layer Yixun glanced at the busy servants, who kept filling her car. In the end, even the back seat was full.

"Yixun, what are you talking about? What's the trouble? From now on, your home, which is A Chu's home, is just a small thing, nothing like it. Your wedding banquet has not been held. You can't come back and have to go back again."

I feel wronged to you!"

Lin Ruofang took Layer Yixun's hand cordially and said with a smile on her face, which made Layer Yixun feel very embarrassed. Qiao Lianjiang on the side also nodded, "It's all my family, where is the trouble? Go back and have a good time with your in-laws

Stay a little longer, and come back whenever you want."

"Dad, thank you for letting you and mom worry so much."

Since Qiao Mingjun went to Qiao's, Qiao Lianjiang, who pretended to be the CEO, rarely went to the company. Everything was taken care of by Qiao Mingjun. After Layer Yixun finished speaking, he glanced at Qiao Mingchu beside him, only to find that he

From the beginning to the end, he seemed to have nothing to do with it, and the whole person looked very indifferent.

"Let's go! It will be afternoon soon!"

He had just had breakfast, but he said this, obviously because he disliked their trouble.

Layer Yixun glanced at the departing figure and chased after him.

"You sit here, where should I sit?"

Layer Yixun glanced at the pile of gifts in the back seat, and then looked at the man sitting in the passenger seat.

"Isn't there a seat next to it? I'm not asking you to walk there."

"You..., don't you drive?"

He took a breath and suppressed the anger in his stomach. He glared at the man in front of him, unable to kick him out of the car.

"I won't!"

Three simple words, spoken very calmly, immediately made Lay Yixun lose his temper, "Me neither!"

She was breathless, but she watched him calmly put his hand into the pocket of his suit and took out a small black notebook with several characters clearly printed on it - motor vehicle driver's license!

And the holder of the certificate is herself—Layer Yixun!

"You...you rummaged through my things?"

She clearly remembered putting it in her carry-on bag. Where did he find it?

"Sorry, I have never been in the habit of digging through other people's things. I just accidentally picked it up at the door of someone's room when I just went downstairs."

Uh...she must have dropped it when she was in a hurry to go out!

"If you want to stay here until noon to bask in the sun, you can continue to stand here!"

Boom!

After saying that, Layer Yixun angrily got into the driver's seat with everyone's puzzled eyes on her. Didn't he let her drive? Okay! He won't regret it then.

As the saying goes, things are unpredictable. In less than ten minutes, Qiao Mingchu regretted letting Lay Yixun drive.

"Do you know how to drive? Be careful!"
Chapter completed!
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