Fang Zhe is still very able to keep his composure. If it were another woman, such as Qiu Xiaoyou or Wu Mingzhu, sitting in the passenger seat, Fang Zhe would definitely kick her out of the car. Especially Qiu Xiaoyou, you have the power in your hands.
You have to have some idea. But the person who did this was Yun Jue, so Fang Zhe could only endure it for the time being, no matter how dissatisfied he was.
Yun Jue is not stupid, her vision is much higher than that of Fang Zhe. This high refers to the level, especially when it comes to people. Can Yun Jue not be careful when seeing the actions shown by Bova? Why is he so cautious?
Want to do this?
Endurance must be endured, and Fang Zhe still has to express his dissatisfaction appropriately, even if he uses stalks to conceal it.
Of course, Bova couldn't understand the man's profoundness, and Yun Jue didn't think much of it at first. But then she gradually felt something was wrong. Fang Zhe had not only expressed his desire to eat seafood, but he had never shown any such behavior at home in Los Angeles.
Prefer seafood.
It's a pity that this joke requires too much professional knowledge, and Yun Jue can't figure it out.
Fang Zhe saw Yun Jue meditating, so he stopped rambling after achieving his goal and concentrated on driving. Bova in the back seat also became quiet.
Maybe the name Sharapova is all fake, Fang Zhe thought in his heart. This woman cannot be simple. If they hadn't met by chance, and Yun Jue was the one who made the decision, Fang Zhe would not have taken her into the car even if he were beaten to death.
It's a pity that this large-space SUV specially selected has no use. It is really unlucky to encounter such a mess on the first day of departure.
When I came, I stopped and walked, not very fast, but when I came back, I drove faster and was focused on getting on my way.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Yun Jue suddenly turned around and asked with a smile, and Fang Zhe replied with a helpless smile: "Are you in a good mood?"
Pfft, Yun Jue laughed. He was too tired from traveling yesterday. After drinking in the first half of the night, he lay down and fell asleep. In the second half of the night, he had a fright, so he drank again, lay down and fell asleep. It seemed that his mood could not be improved, especially when Yun Jue was so clear.
I remember, when renting this car, Fang Zhe said that it would be better if there was more space. The smile on his face at that time made people want to bite him.
When a handsome guy drives a car, that's called fun, and when an ugly guy drives a car, that's called obscene and obscene. The same thing will vary from person to person. Don't ask why, it's just that women are emotional.
When we returned to Los Angeles, it was already past eight o'clock at night. Looking at the lights in the distance, I felt hungry and tired. On the way, Yunjue and Bova said they could drive, but Fang Zhe refused and insisted on driving alone. Why do you insist, Fang Zhe
I didn’t mention it, but the female driver didn’t drive at a fast speed in the city and it was still controllable. She really didn’t dare to take risks when driving on the road.
In the end, Yun Jue complained: "How worried are you about me driving? I am an experienced driver."
Please don’t get me wrong, every female driver who claims to be an experienced driver is someone worthy of vigilance.
"Where should I sleep at night? Won't you arrange a hotel for me?" Bova looked a little familiar, but Fang Zhe didn't believe it at the time. The real purpose of this question, in Fang Zhe's view, was a sign of vigilance.
"Stay at home, there is an empty guest room." Yun Jue said this, and Bova obviously hesitated: "Okay."
Wu Mingzhu stood at the door and looked at the car that was being backed into the garage. She glanced at Yun Jue and Bova and smiled: "Didn't you say you were going to San Francisco? Why did you come back after only two days?"
Yun Jue sighed: "Don't mention it, you are so unlucky. This is Bova, the assistant and driver I found for you."
Wu Mingzhu smiled, but there was a coldness in her eyes. She took two steps forward and went down the steps: "I am Wu Mingzhu, you can call me Wu."
Yun Jue said calmly from the side: "You don't have to accept Bova, I can recommend it to Qiu Xiaoyou."
At this time, Fang Zhe came back and said: "Qiu Xiaoyou really needs a driver like Bova more." This is not a rational time. Bova has a problem and cannot stay here. He can only let Qiu Xiaoyou take risks.
Fang Zhe is such a person who distinguishes between close and distant people. In his mind, Yun Jue from the United States comes first, followed by Wu Mingzhu, and finally Qiu Xiaoyou.
Of course, it was Yun Jue who brought the person back. Even if Fang Zhe had doubts, he could only support him unconditionally. All he could do was reduce the risk, so it could only be Qiu Xiaoyou. What was he thinking, and what should he tell him?
One thing.
After entering the house and having dinner, Fang Zhe took a bath and changed clothes and came out. The three women in the living room were still in the mood to have a drink. Bova looked normal, and Fang Zhe hoped that she would not cause trouble to these three women. If so,
The trouble it brings will definitely not be a big deal.
"I'm going to sleep first." Fang Zhe had no intention of going over to join in the fun, nor did he intend to ask Yun Jue how he made his decision.
Tired, Fang Zhe was really tired, both physically and mentally. He lay on the bed and fell asleep within a minute at most.
The exchange outside was still continuing. Wu Mingzhu asked Bova: "Is he handsome?" Bova looked at Fang Zhe's back and shook her head: "I don't know, there is not much difference between Asian men to me.
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Wu Mingzhu didn't ask any more, and stood up and said: "It's time for me to go to bed. Dinner is a little simpler. I'll make something delicious tomorrow."
Yun Jue also stood up and said: "Let's go, I'll take you to the guest room. There is wine in the refrigerator. If you want to drink, you can get another bottle. However, I suggest you not drink while working."
"We in Russia can't do our jobs well without drinking some wine." Bova's answer is very much a fighting nation.
Yun Jue was silent for a moment: "I suddenly regretted bringing you back!"
Bova raised her hands: "Okay, when I'm working, I only drink one bottle for three meals a day, no more."
When he got up in the morning, Fang Zhe was in a low mood. He entered the bathroom in a daze, and when he came out, he saw Bova who was cleaning the lawn. He was quite enthusiastic about his work, but he seemed to have gone in the wrong direction. There is also the back of your butt.
What do you mean by not just being a wine flask?
Wu Mingzhu leaned against the door of the kitchen and asked with a smile: "Are you stupid? I am a woman who is attracted by this figure. Do you think Yun Jue is stupid? Bringing such a trouble back?"
"Who usually takes care of this lawn?" Fang Zhe asked with a smile, Wu Mingzhu shrugged: "I'm not sure, the third child of Linda's family opposite, Pete, is in middle school. He usually takes advantage of the Saturday holiday to take care of the lawn. He does it for a month.
Only one hundred dollars."
"You are illegally employing child labor." He complained and turned back to the bedroom. Yun Jue woke up on the bed and was scratching his head. When he saw Fang Zhe, he quickly shaved his hair a few times and tied it up with a hair tie: "It's ugly, isn't it?
"
"Don't you have any doubts about Bawa's origins?" Fang Zhe lowered his voice. Yun Jue smiled and said, "I suspect it's Yanzi who left home. There are always some frustrated people when dynasties change. And hers
Judging from her age, she had not graduated yet."
"Swallow?" Fang Zhe lowered his head and muttered to himself. Yun Jue added: "Naga is probably not her biological mother!"