Chapter 332

It's no wonder shengjingheng doubts whether she has got her driver's license.

Even Nanyue himself was surprised that he had taken the driver's license.

But the reason for taking the driver's license is a little strange.

After the original adult, Nanfu happens to have an acquaintance working in the vehicle management office, which can avoid some unnecessary expenses and give a discount.

And because nanmu can't drive, Nanfu drives around all the time.

Just think, the original body is also big, can help drive errands, or occasionally go back to the countryside.

Then, let the original take advantage of the holidays and weekends to learn to drive and get a driver's license.

As a result, I didn't expect that I would secretly come to city a to participate in the draft with the money saved by my own work, and I wouldn't look back once I chose.

However, for Nanjia, the loss of a daughter is not much different from the loss of a labor force.

"What are you thinking?" Sheng Jingheng's low magnetic voice pulled her thoughts back.

While driving forward at a very stable speed, Nanyue looked at him slightly and said, "I was thinking that although I took the driver's license, I didn't seem to bring it."

Sheng Jingheng's eyes were gentle and far-reaching. After staring at her for a moment, he said, "change me later."

Nanyue just wanted to say that he also drank a few glasses of wine at the banquet, but instead he remembered and sniffed. He didn't notice unexpectedly that the smell of wine on him had gradually faded away.

Presumably, it was forcibly dispersed.

Now he was in front of her, completely unaware of what the cover was, and showed everything to her.

"OK." South Vietnam looked back, and then stopped at the side of the road where he had drawn a line and could stop temporarily, and exchanged positions with him.

This stop and drive made the two people slightly drunk in the back seat wake up slowly.

Li Meijun leaned forward, his face flushed, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "it's hard for you to drive for us in turn."

Nanyue opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it over: "Sister Li, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's OK. I didn't drink too much. I just think it's the last dinner. I'm a little drunk. Everyone is drunk."

Li Meijun took a sip of water and his breath calmed a little: "take a little lap and go back. I'm tired today."

"OK." Nanyue said, and went to see Ling Hao, who was still a little dull. He didn't seem to know what had happened. He couldn't help laughing. "He looks like this. It's really worrying whether he will be sold one day."

Li Meijun "hissed" and then said softly, "don't worry, he has a good agent, who is more than two years older than him. He knows him very well."

Looking at Li Meijun and blinking at himself, South Vietnam seemed to understand something.

"Oh, that's good. I'm a little older. I'm just considerate and can take good care of him."

When they understood each other's meaning, they couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

Sheng Jingheng, who was driving, lowered his eyes slightly, covered his passing smile, took a circle along the wall of the river, and then turned back to the small building behind the ancient town.

After waiting, Ling Hao slowly sobered up. Before getting off the bus, he scratched his hair vaguely and asked.

"Just in the car, did you say something about me?"

"No."

Nanyue and Li Meijun denied it with one voice. Immediately, they all looked at shengjingheng.

Sheng Jingheng calmly unfastened his seat belt and unlocked the door: "I'm just a driver and don't listen to what I shouldn't listen."

"Ha? What do you mean? " Ling Hao pushed open the door and caught up with Li Meijun's steps, "sister, did you say it?"

South Vietnam looked at the two people entering the yard one after the other, and went to the kitchen to prepare the honey water to relieve the wine. He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Sheng Jingheng got out of the car, closed the door and walked around her: "tomorrow morning, shall we run together?"