Fu Shimo opened the car and put the pennant on the back seat.
Yan Zhixu immediately opened the car door and sat on it, and then the car drove out of the police station and headed towards Shengshi Hao Ting.
Sitting in the co-pilot, she didn't hear the sound of the navigation, but the driver was very familiar with the road.
Without asking how he became so familiar with the nearby routes, he closed his eyes and rested.
This black red flag drove on the road, with the momentum of a powerful country and the spirit of dominance, it turned heads, and it was better than the next cars.
After driving for about ten years, the car stopped at the gate of Shengshi Haoting Mansion.
"Thanks."
She hooked her lips, opened the door, picked up a pile of pennants and got out of the car, and came to the iron gate for face recognition authentication.
Fu Shimo rolled down the car window, "No need."
You and I don't have to be so distant and polite.
Yan Zhixu looked back and smiled, the autumn sunlight was soft, and sprinkled on people's body with a warm and comfortable feeling.
There are lush century-old trees on both sides of the entrance of the mansion, and there are traces of yellow on the leaves, which are gradually withering.
The breeze blew through the trees and some leaves fell splendidly.
Face recognition authentication passed.
Holding a pile of pennants, Yan Zhixu walked into the Shengshi Haoting Mansion.
"..."
Fu Shimo saw her disappear from sight, glanced at the newly built villa area near Shengshi Haoting Mansion, and his eyes flowed.
He rolled up the window and turned to leave.
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Walking into the mansion, the golden retriever smelled the familiar scent from afar and ran over, excitedly spinning around Yan Zhixu's legs.
The beautiful hair on Wang Cai's body was cut off a little and became a little shorter, but he had no idea how ugly the new look was.
Instead, he shouted triumphantly and kept showing off his freshly-baked hairstyle to the master.
"Wang-wang--"
"Wang Wang Wang - Wang Wang -"
Look at it, isn't it beautiful!
Yan Zhixu glanced at the prosperous wealth that looked like he had taken a stimulant, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
There was a slight indulgence in her eyes, "Wang Cai, the new look is quite handsome. I will take you out one day to hook up with a girlfriend."
Saying that, he ignored Wang Cai, who was even more excited and rolled in circles on the ground, and walked into the hall with his feet up.
Autumn is here and school is about to start, Yan Jinxiu is sitting in the living room rushing for homework.
The table is full of books and homework, which looks a little messy.
He was turning a black ballpoint pen in his hand, looking at the high number of questions in his hand with a distressed expression, and his mood gradually became irritable.
Yan Jinxiu took out a piece of clean scratch paper and did some calculations on the paper, but couldn't figure out the correct answer.
"Fuck!"
He crumpled up the scratch paper and threw it to the trash can next to it. There were a lot of paper **** piled up in the bucket. It seemed that this question had troubled him for a long time.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head irritably, saw the face of the person who came, and put down the ballpoint pen in his hand.
"came back?"
"Why do you hold a bunch of things? Don't bring all the garbage home."
Yan Jinxiu said disgusting words, but she stood up and walked over to naturally take the pile of things and put them on the sofa.
I picked up a pennant at random to see what it was. On the red flag was written: The grace of saving my daughter is as heavy as a mountain, and I can't repay this kind of love. I only give you a banner.
He looked slightly embarrassed, coughed unnaturally, and felt his hands burning hot.
Yan Jinxiu put down the pennant carefully, "The cabinets in the storage room at home are all valuables. You should hang such worthless things on the wall."
Yan Zhixu glanced at the pennant that he had hung up at home before, and sat down with a smile without breaking his mind.
She swayed with Erlang's legs crossed, "As long as you don't think it's strange to have pennants hanging on the walls."
Yan Jinxiu stared at the small pile of pennants with bright eyes, got up and went upstairs to get the tools for sticking and hanging.