Chapter 302： In love with red flags

Fu Shimo withdrew his hand, his face was cold, and his voice was low and magnetic, "No, I don't believe in any marriage."

He only believed in his feelings, and the person he identified was his destined marriage.

After the two said goodbye, Fu Shimo flipped through the list and sent a text message to one of the people who noted Jiang Xu.

[I remember that you were in Jiangcheng recently, and you will drive to Huaishan Village tomorrow. 】

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the next day.

Yan Zhixu got up early, not even the world where the show was recorded at 5:30, and even some of the guests hadn't woken up yet.

When she went out to exercise, she happened to meet Nan Yuanqi, and the two ran around the small village for half an hour before returning to take a shower.

After changing into clean clothes, he came out and walked to Nan Yuanqi's place, "Little uncle, I'm taking a day off today to go out and deal with a few things."

Xu Xinyue, who was cast by Yan Zhixu and was not afraid of the sun, floated in the air, and her eyes flashed with surprise when she heard the relationship between the two of them.

I didn't expect it to be my uncle and niece...

"Well, let's go."

"Remember to pay attention to safety when you go out, and call me as soon as you encounter something."

"By the way, Huaibi called me last night and said that he would come to the show team to visit you after get off work this afternoon."

Nan Yuanqi didn't ask in detail what he was dealing with. He wiped the hair that had not been dried with a hairdryer with a handkerchief.

Drops of water dripped down from his hair, slid over his Adam's apple and sank into his wheat-colored chest.

Yan Zhixu nodded, "Well, okay, I see."

After getting the approval of my uncle, he paced back to the room, picked up a stack of charms and stuffed it in his pocket, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Fu Shimo.

She walked to the door of Niu's house, and he was ready to wait at the door.

"Let's go."

Fu Shimo saw that she was wearing cropped jeans, revealing a white and tender but explosive calf.

He calmly retracted his gaze, looked forward, and the two walked side by side to the gate of the village.

A red flag car was parked at the entrance of the village, and he glanced at the license plate number. It was not the one he drove in Haishi.

Yan Zhixu's eyes filled with thought, "President Fu has a special liking for the brand Hongqi."

Fu Shimo was wearing simple casual clothes. The gray dress was obviously very dark, but wearing it on him would only make people feel cold and arrogant and inaccessible.

He rubbed the thumb of his right hand, and clearly felt the thin calluses on his fingertips, "The car I booked online happened to be driving a red flag."

"..."

The door opened, and the young and handsome driver stepped down from above, and by coincidence, he heard these words in his ears.

Jiang Xu restrained the thoughts in his eyes, and waved impatiently to signal them to get in the car quickly, "Come on, get in the car, don't delay me running the next order."

Yan Zhixu glanced at Jiang Xu, opened the car door and sat with Fu Shimo in the back seat of the car.

There was no burnt smell or hot and dry smell in the car, and it was cool and refreshing with the fragrance of mint.

There were also two bowls of packed millet porridge and two hard-boiled eggs in the car.

Jiang Xu held the steering wheel with one hand and backed away from Huaishan Village. He glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Well, breakfast is in the back seat. If you provide breakfast service, it will cost ten yuan more. Can you accept it?"

Yan Zhixu rolled the car window to breathe, opened a bowl of millet porridge and tasted it, "It tastes good."

Carefully glanced at the packaging of the porridge, these two bowls of porridge and two eggs cost more than 15 yuan, and the driver only charged 10 yuan?

"Well." Fu Shimo took out the cash from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xu.

Yan Zhixu stopped, looked around in the car and didn't see the QR code for the payment.

tsk...

She didn't say much, lowered her head and drank the millet porridge in her hand.