"Go and check my dad."

Tan Yaowei was stunned: "Mr. Chen?"

"Well. His whereabouts in the past three months are in every detail."

Tan Yao did not ask why, and whispered.

But Chen Chunjiang, who left the "table", got in the car and closed his eyes all the way.

The driver, Lao Chen, did not receive the order and drove straight to the old house.

When passing an intersection, the car body bumped, and Chen Chunjiang suddenly opened his eyes: "Go to Huaxiang Jinzha."

Huaxiang Jinzu, a high-end apartment in the city center, lives with Chen Chunjiang's favorite mistress.

Old Chen paused: "...Do you want to call Miss Gao first?"

"Um."

Half an hour later, the car parked on the third floor of Huaxiang Jinzu, underground garage.

A woman was waiting by her early, her gentle eyebrows and eyes were smiling faintly, like a small flower blooming in the spring breeze. She couldn't be said to be beautiful, but her weak posture had a unique charm.

It is not rich or ostentatious, it happens to be the kind of restrained, subtle, delicate and tender that men like.

After getting off the car, Chen Chunjiang walked straight towards her, frowned slightly, and a trace of disagreement appeared: "I said I asked you to wait at home, why did you run down again?"

"I'm fine anyway. I'm not going to go out and walk around if I stay at home all day." He smiled and pretended to be calm.

The man's insightful gaze swept across her thin coat, with only a nightgown inside, and he must have fallen asleep. After receiving the call, he was in a hurry to go out, so he hurriedly put on one and tied the buttons incorrectly.

Chen Chunjiang saw it and did not expose it. He enjoyed the feeling of a woman centered on him, respectful and praising her.

Gao Weiqiu was kept in the dark and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very happy for hiding himself from the man in front of him.

Little did they know that her little thoughts had been seen through.

"You..." reached out and pointed at the tip of her nose, and the man's eyes were full of pampering.

"Stop making trouble, there's still someone here." The woman acted to stroke his hand with a gentle force, which was no different from scratching.

The driver Lao Chen reacted that Gao Weiqiu was talking about him, lowered his head awkwardly, and a blush appeared on his dull face.

Fortunately, his skin is dark and not obvious.

"Then...I'll go back first?" The inquiring eyes turned to Chen Chunjiang.

The latter pondered for a moment, "No hurry."

Old Chen paused slightly.

Gao Weiqiu was also stunned: "...Don't you stay for the night?"

"No." Then turn to Lao Chen, "You go out and go for two hours, and then come back here to pick me up."

"OK."

Old Chen answered and drove away.

Chen Chunjiang habitually raised his hand to hold the woman's shoulders, but Gao Weiqiu did not refuse, but just lowered his head, making him look indifferent.

"What, I'm not happy at night?"

The woman pursed her lips. One point less did not achieve the effect of being pitiful. One point more seemed pretentious, but she was not much more, just right.

"I'm a little unhappy." The soft tone, coupled with a lonely expression, makes people want to feel pity.

Chen Chunjiang smiled softly: "Even if it only takes two hours, it can satisfy you."

“…I hate it, I’m serious.”

"Am I not being serious?"

“…”

"Okay, it won't work tonight. I'll stay with you another day, as long as I can!"

Gao Weiqiu then looked up at him, and his bright water eyes reflected the man's face like a clear spring, focused and enthusiastic, full of love.

Chen Chunjiang moved slightly in his heart, lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Be good."

The woman suddenly complained shyly: "I'm still outside... Be careful... Someone is watching..."

Every word is like a feather scratching the man's heart.

"What are you afraid of? If you want to see, let them see enough!"

"You!" The woman was so angry that her cheeks were flying, but she had a shy attitude.

"Okay, let's go upstairs."

The two of them entered the elevator together, the metal door closed, and the floors continued to increase.

suddenly--

Gao Weiqiu: "Why don't you stay at night tonight? Do you have anything else?"

"Yes." I don't want to mention anything specific.

His eyes also faded.

Seeing this, the woman knew that he thought he had asked too much and did not know the general situation.

His eyes were slightly dark and he stopped talking.

Chen Chunjiang softened her heart instead, took her tighter, and coaxed her softly: "You are just a heavy mind and are prone to thinking too much. I don't tell you because I can't explain it clearly in just a few words. There are only two hours, and you are willing to waste it. On such an insignificant thing?”

The woman seemed to be moved by his reason, and she smiled back on her face and said softly: "Of course I can't bear to give up."

Chen Chunjiang's eyes were satisfied.

bite--

arrive.

When the elevator door is opened, it is directly the entrance.

Gao Weiqiu gently acted to serve the man to change into slippers, and then put his original leather shoes into the shoe cabinet, neatly arranged.

Chen Chunjiang went straight to the living room, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV with the remote control.

Soon, the woman brought out a cup of hot tea from the kitchen and put it in front of the man: "Did you drink before coming?"

Chen Chunjiang paused.

When talking about drinking, he couldn't help but think of Chen Qian's aggressiveness. Going further a little further, Chen Wan's ulterior motives made him even more angry.

Gao Weiqiu put down the teacup and sat next to Chen Chunjiang. After thinking about it, he gently held the man's hand and said with a warm voice: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Being careful and responsible is a qualified flower of Xieyu.

At some point, Chen Chunjiang's depressed mood eased and he actually had the urge to talk.

But I soon realized it again, held the woman's hand and patted it with relief: "A small matter."

Gao Weiqiu's eyes flashed, and he was immediately replaced by a smile: "That's good."

"Okay, go and take a shower."

"Together?" she asked softly, her pure eyebrows and eyes reveal a faint charm.

Seeing Chen Chunjiang felt a little hot, and he wanted to pounce on him immediately...

I talked about the young man's crazy, holding Huang on the left and Cang on the right.

"Wait," Gao Weiqiu stretched out his index finger and tapped his chest, "I didn't drink the tea I made for you..."

As he said that, his face showed disappointment.

She had already made her feel upset in the elevator before, so Chen Chunjiang naturally would not make her sad again.

Besides, drinking tea is not a big deal.

Women, once they are devoted to men, they like to catch these details.

"Okay, okay, can't I drink it?"

As he said that, he held it up and raised his head to halfway.

The remaining half made the woman frown, but Chen Chunjiang was impatient and pulled her to the bedroom: "Now I'm drinking, so I'll finish my shower and do my business..."

Gao Weiqiu stopped saying anything, and he tried his best to follow him half-pushed and half-draged: "It depends on how anxious you are..."

He laughed while talking and making a sound like a selves.

Naughty and pretty.

Chen Chunjiang just walked in. If he turned around at this moment, even in a second, he would find that the woman was talking while turning her head to stare at the cup of tea, as if she was worried about something.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

When the ending came, the dust settled. When I looked back, I realized that everything was not suddenly, but that there was a foreshadowing...

It's just that I didn't find it at the beginning.

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Answer to Question 4 (i.e. the previous question) a. Check Chen Chunjiang. Have you answered it correctly? ~

Question 5: Who will the next perspective be turned to?

a, Chen Qian; b, driver Lao Chen; c, Chen Hua; d, Chen Ru
Chapter completed!