Just as the car window was lowered, a clear and extraordinary face appeared in sight.
Xie Xihe was slightly stunned.
Sheng Shijing's expression was indifferent, and his voice was quite calm: "Where are you going?"
Xie Xihe: "...Technology City."
Sheng Shijing confirmed the direction and nodded: "I'm going back to the company, and we're going in the same direction. Let's get in the car."
As he said that, he opened the car door and moved a seat inside.
Xie Xihe glanced at the bus that had already entered the station and was honking its horn behind him, pursed his lips, stretched out his long legs and got on the bus.
Chong Sheng Shijing nodded: "Thank you for the trouble."
Sheng Shijing said calmly: "It's just on the way."
The driver who personally drove the car into the hospital, turned around and came out, and then parked the car in the bus space just in time for the bus to arrive: "..."
Well, as long as the Third Master is happy.
Sheng Shijing ignored the strange look the driver couldn't help but give him and asked, "How's Uncle Xie doing?"
Xie Xihe responded, "It has stabilized and is recovering well."
Sheng Shijing nodded, and when he was about to speak again, the phone beside him suddenly rang.
He looked down.
There was a big word "Dad" on the screen.
Sheng Shijing immediately felt a headache.
Lately, his father had no idea what kind of gossip he'd listened to, but he'd been introducing him to daughters of this family and ladies of that family every day, as if he wanted to meet all the eligible women in Kyoto.
It's so annoying.
Sheng Shijing raised his hand to hang up the phone, but when he glanced at the girl next to him, he paused and his fingers suddenly changed direction.
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Good afternoon, babies!
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