Chapter 470

The last few minutes, almost in Heng Shuai's heart rate accelerated situation to end.

All the way to stop the car, looking at the familiar buildings in front of him, Heng Shuai still has some unbelievable feeling in his heart.

He, that's it. He drove the car all the way home?

No flat tire? No accident scene?

A Zhao sat on the side, took off his seat belt and knocked on the door: "Mr. Heng, come back."

Heng Shuai regains his mind and opens the door.

The two entered the Heng family one after the other.

He did not live alone outside, but with his elders.

At this moment, Mr. Heng is cutting his precious camellia on the roof of the third floor with a pair of scissors. His father is not at home, but his mother is nothing. She is sitting in the living room, holding half an orange in her hand, watching TV and waiting for news.

Mainly waiting for news.

I don't know. How's the relationship between my son and Miss Wang?

When she saw her son Heng Shuai and a girl come in together, her mother's first reaction was: This is a drama. It seems that Miss Wang and her son are quite compatible!

But the next moment she found out it was wrong.

This Miss Wang looks different from the one she knows!

Heng's mother looked at a Zhao and came to the conclusion that this girl was definitely not miss Wang.

At least she looks ten times better than Miss Wang.

Standing with my son is very enjoyable. Heng mother thought in her heart.

She stood up and met her, "handsome, is this lady?"

Handsome?

A Zhao looks complicated and looks at the man.

You are a lovely nickname.

Heng Shuai's ears are red.

He was used to shouting like this at home. He didn't feel wrong. Now he was called this shameful nickname in front of ah Zhao. Somehow, he felt very embarrassed.

He coughed softly, "Mom."

By the way, a wink, in front of outsiders, give me some face!

Heng's mother gets her son's point in one second.

Heng Shuai then said: "this is my mother, Ma, this is..."

He pauses for a while, this just discovers, so long, oneself haven't asked what is the name of the girl in front of him.

A Zhao is very conscious: "Hello, aunt, my name is a Zhao."

Heng's mother gave face: "ah Zhao, a good name!"

Seeing the delicate and delicate girl in front of her, Heng's mother's heart, eager to solve her son's life, began to stir: "ah Zhao, you and Heng Shuai of our family are..."

Seeing the topic heading for a headache, Heng Shuai interrupted his mother's words with some headache: "Ma, miss a Zhao, it's for my fate."

Quiet down in the living room.

The ease on Heng's mother's face also disappeared.

She was surprised to see a Zhao, not that she looked down on people, so young?

Heng Shuai whispered: "just now, I drove back by myself."

Heng's mother didn't respond for a moment, and soon her face changed greatly: "you said you drove back by yourself? Is nothing wrong? "

Heng Shuai glanced at a smiling Zhao standing on the side and nodded: "miss a Zhao sat on my co pilot. I drove back. Nothing happened all the way."

Heng's mother took a breath, and when she looked at ah Zhao, she had lost the kindness of looking at her younger generation.

"Miss a Zhao, I just offended you. I'm sorry."

In recent years, because of her son's affairs, she has found many mysterious men.

She knows that many capable people are eccentric.

I hope she didn't offend her partner.

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the fifth change.

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