A Guide To Fake Marriages - Chapter 3
After dinner, Fu Shengge returned to the company first, and Lu Yunjuan took Lin Jingse to pick up the car.
The evening breeze was slow, the night was like water, and the street lights were dimly lit, caged the quiet streets. In the empty parking lot, Lin Jingse held the car key and looked at the supercar in front of him hesitantly: “Sister.”
“Huh?” Lu Yunjuan opened the car door.
“Either I call you a substitute driver,” Lin Jingse said, “I really don’t know how to drive.”
“Get in the car,” Lu Yunjuan got into the co-driver, just as Lin Jingse was humble.
But soon, she was slapped in the face by herself.
She even wanted to say at this moment: baby, be confident, and remove the word “too”.
You don’t know how to drive, you just don’t know how to drive.
At an intersection, Lin Jingse turned the steering skillfully, and drove the car confidently to turn right.
Lu Yunjuan, who had been silent all the way, couldn’t help it anymore. She leaned back in her chair and looked at the windshield wiper with no expression, and said euphemistically: “Lin Jingse, it’s raining outside?”
Lin Jingse paused and reacted slowly. She turned off the wiper and said, “I’m sorry, I turned to the wiper.”
“It’s okay, I thought it was raining,” Lu Yunjuan took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket in a hurry, took a cigarette to his lips, and the moment he pressed the lighter, the action of lighting the cigarette stopped. NS.
“Do you hate the smell of smoke?” she asked.
“I don’t hate it,” Lin Jingse said.
Neons flickered on both sides of the street, light and shadow flashed across the glass quickly, Lu Yunjuan pressed half of the car window and lowered his head to light a cigarette.
Her eyes were half drooping, her thick, curled eyelashes cast a small shadow on her eyelids, and the mottled light swept across her delicate side face, which was so beautiful.
“Turn right at the traffic light intersection,” the navigation prompt sounded.
Lin Jingse turned on the turn signal and drove the car smoothly into the right-turning lane, then stopped unsteadily and waited for the red light.
This time I finally did not turn the turn signal into a wiper.
Lu Yunjuan spit out the smoke, the light tobacco smell mixed with sweet orange scent spreading in the car, the smoke dissipated, the color of the traffic light clearly appeared in the field of vision, and the green light appeared.
She turned to look at Lin Jingse.
Lin Jingse did not squint, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the right while shaking violently.
Lu Yunjuan retracted his gaze.
Five seconds later.
Lu Yunjuan: “Lin Jingse.”
Lin Jingse: “Huh?”
Lu Yunjuan: “Don’t turn off the turn signal, we will blow it out together in a while.”
Lin Jingse: “…”
Lin Jingse hooked his fingertips and pressed off the turn signal.
Lu Yunjuan finally breathed a sigh of relief as the car drove all the way into the residential area.
She lowered her eyes, pinched the cigarette into the ashtray, then raised her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely: “Lin Jingse.”
Lin Jingse: “Huh?”
Lu Yunjuan: “Did you see the iron gate in front?”
Lin Jingse: “I saw it.”
Lu Yunjuan: “I hit it.”
Lin Jingse subconsciously said: “I dare not.”
Lu Yunjuan: “Then you still don’t stop!”
The harsh brakes rang, and the carriage bumped violently.
“…”
Lu Yunjuan closed his eyes, and said in his heart that I was here to take the car, it was simply a trip.
Wan Lai was completely silent, and the needle dropped in the cramped carriage.
The warm yellow street lamp folded in through the car window, with Lin Jingse’s half exquisite side face caged, she leaned back in the chair, and when she caught a glimpse of the expression on Lu Yunjuan’s face, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
If she remembered correctly, the expression on Lu Yunjuan’s face when she first got in the car was like this: I have never seen anything before.
And now the expression is like this: I have never seen this **** scene.
Thinking of this, she couldn’t hold back a chuckle.
Lin Jingse’s voice is very nice, clean and clear, especially sweet when smiling like this.
Lu Yunjuan’s eyes were filled with interest, and he turned his head to look at her: “So you can laugh?”
Lin Jingse’s smile didn’t break, and she hung lightly on her lips: “Are you afraid?”
Lu Yunjuan bent his mouth: “To tell the truth?”
Lin Jingse laughed in a low voice: “Sorry, I haven’t driven a few times since I got my driver’s license.”
Lu Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and said teasingly: “If it’s okay, try not to drive.”
Lin Jingse tilted his head, eyes clean and clear: “If it’s okay, try not to drink.”
Lu Yunjuan: “…”
Lu Yunjuan turned his head and looked at the car window with joy.
“Master, it’s no accident. The girl next to you should be the girlfriend mentioned by the young lady today.” In front of the French window, the housekeeper and Mr. Lu each held a binoculars and stared intently at the two smiling people in the carriage.
“Quickly, tell Aunt Zhang, be sure to clean up the scroll room within ten minutes!” Lu Hetang said.
“Good lord,” said the butler.
“Dad,” Lu Qingfeng glanced at the butler who was walking hurriedly regardless of his image, and said helplessly, “Is it not good for you to do this.”
Lu Hetang didn’t want to give him his eyes, and shouted the housekeeper without looking back: “Old Xu!”
Steward: “Master!”
Lu He Tang sonorously said: “Get them back for me!”
Steward: “Okay, sir.”
“Dad,” Lu Qingfeng squeezed his eyebrows, then he stopped talking, “You are like this…”
Before he finished speaking, he was staggered by the butler with a look of “I’m here to arrest someone”.
“Shao Lu, please let me.”
“…”
“I will take you home after I get the certificate tomorrow,” Lu Yunjuan put his arm on the side of the window frame, “Don’t play it.”
“Do you have a script?” Lin Jingse asked seriously.
“What script do you want?” Lu Yunjuan looked tired and gave her a look. “Except for contract marriage, everything else is honest.”
Lin Jingse was at a loss: “When were we together?”
Lu Yunjuan didn’t even think about it: “Today.”
Lin Jingse nodded thoughtfully, “So hasty?”
Lu Yunjuan half-squinted a pair of peachy eyes, and Yun Danfeng said softly: “Have you ever heard of being upset?”
Lin Jingse was speechless: “I thought you were going to say love at first sight.”
Lu Yunjuan smiled without saying a word.
“Sister, do we have to have a nickname?” Lin Jingse reminded, “Don’t you usually have a nickname when you are in love?”
“Well,” Lu Yunjuan said with a sultry ending, “you call my sister, and I call you baby.”
Lin Jingse was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned to look at her: “What do you call me?”
Lu Yunjuan met her gaze, repeating word by word: “Bao, Bao.”
Lin Jingse’s heart jumped suddenly.
“What are you doing?” Lu Yunjuan whistled at her gently, teasing her, “Shy?”
Lin Jingse: “…”
Lin Jingse suddenly felt that the person sitting in front of him might be a fairy.
“Can I drive by myself?” Lu Yunjuan closed his playful heart, “I will ask the driver to see you off?”
Lin Jingse’s lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, Yu Guang suddenly caught a vague face on the car window next to Lu Yunjuan.
She was stunned, reflexively rushing into Lu Yunjuan’s arms: “Mom!”
At this moment, what was indifferent, what was alienated, what was rejected from thousands of miles away, collapsed completely, leaving only a crab with tongs.
Lu Yunjuan’s expression was stagnant, and he glanced stiffly at Lin Jingse, who was looking for his mother with the little crab in his arms, and wanted to say if I didn’t wear the inner liner, could you move your head to the side? move.
However, before he could speak his words, he was stopped by a crab in his arms.
She squinted and looked at the crab who was pulling her neckline with her hand and burying her face in her chest looking for a sense of security. She suddenly felt a bit of toothache: “Lin…”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sound of a door opening behind him.
The housekeeper’s voice came: “Little Miss, the master wants you to take your girlfriend home.”
“…”