"How can you say that?"
Jiang Sheng chuckled and, while accompanying Zhao Xuehui to the kitchen, glanced out the window on the second floor.
There was clearly no one behind the tree he had seen earlier.
It seems that person has already left.
Jiang Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze, his expression thoughtful.
"What are you still standing there for?" Zhao Xuehui called out to Jiang Sheng while cleaning up the food in the kitchen. "Aren't you going to come and help your sister? Didn't you say you were hungry?"
Jiang Sheng quickly regained his composure and hurried over, saying, "Coming, coming!"
When the two arrived in the kitchen, they discovered that their older sister, Zhao Nianmeng, had left them some soup.
The soup was on the gas stove and was still warm when I turned it on.
"Big sister has already eaten, let's finish eating quickly and get some rest."
As Zhao Xuehui spoke, she skillfully put the chopped chili peppers into the wok and stir-fried them back and forth.
While stirring the food, she said, "By the way, because I've been helping out with the night shift these days, I won't be getting up too early in the morning, because I need to catch up on sleep."
"Starting tomorrow, please have you and my older sister prepare breakfast for me these next few days. Don't wake me up after you've finished cooking, just save some for me."
Without my second sister cooking, the joy of breakfast every day is greatly reduced.
Although my eldest sister is also a good cook, in the end, it is my second sister's cooking that is most unforgettable.
"It seems that Defu has lost his appetite as soon as he moved into our house. He will definitely be listless tomorrow."
Jiang Sheng jokingly teased Zhao Defu, then helped Zhao Xuehui prepare the meal before sitting down at the table to eat.
...
Even after leaving Zhao Xuehui's home, the driver's eyes still betrayed his shock.
After all, he had always been Sun's driver, so he had naturally heard the conversation between the young couple.
The two said they were going to have dinner together, and they actually ended up back in a residential house.
It seems that the innocent beauty of this radio station has indeed started living with a man.
However, the driver was unsure whether he should tell Sun Fuqiang the news.
After all, if this young girl were to live with a man before marriage, it would ruin her reputation.
Maybe the girl was deceived by a scumbag, and such things are not necessarily all the man's fault.
However, he couldn't tell that the boy was a bad person, and he even knew how to protect his girlfriend.
No matter how you look at it, the driver felt that it must have been a young couple who had gotten carried away and started living together.
Although he knew what kind of person Sun Fuqiang was, he was just a driver who made a living for his family, so naturally he had to do whatever his boss said.
As for the rest, of course, I can't make any decisions on my own.
But……
The driver was tormented by his conscience.
Just because Sun Fuqiang is that kind of person doesn't mean I'm the same as him.
He felt guilty and tormented if he were to recount what had just happened.
Torn between two options and hesitant, the driver finally let out a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards Jiang Sheng's house.
Upon arriving at the gate of this house, the driver mustered his courage and knocked on the door.
There was a knock on the door. Jiang Sheng was having dinner with Zhao Xuehui when he heard the doorbell ring. As if he had guessed something, he looked up in Zhao Xuehui's direction.
"Who's here so late at night?"
Zhao Xuehui stood up in confusion, about to open the door.
Jiang Sheng, however, stood up from the table first and smiled at Zhao Xuehui.
"I'll go open the door, you eat first."
After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Xuehui's reply, he turned around and went to the door to open it.
Looking at the person standing in front of him, Jiang Sheng was somewhat surprised to see the driver he had seen through the car window from the Santana door.
Because he really didn't expect that it would be this driver who came to follow him and then reappeared in front of him.
"that……"
Before Jiang Sheng could finish speaking, the driver looked at the boy with a face full of guilt.
"Young man, I have something I'd like to discuss with you privately. Do you have a moment now?"
Seeing that the other party hesitated for a long time before saying those words, Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment.
He then nodded and said, "Okay, wait for me a moment."
No sooner had Jiang Sheng finished speaking than Zhao Xuehui's voice came over from the other side.
"Xiao Sheng, who is that?"
"It's nothing. One of the factory workers needs to talk to me about something. I'll eat later, don't wait for me."
After Jiang Sheng finished speaking, he casually picked up a coat from the coat rack next to him, put it on, and then walked out the door with the driver.
After stepping outside, Jiang Sheng closed the door and gestured for the driver to sit on the bench in front of his yard.
"Driver, you've come to see me so late, you must have something important to tell me, right?"
The driver forced a smile at Jiang Sheng, unsure of what to say for a moment.
Although he had already decided to confess to Jiang Sheng, he just didn't know how to say it when the words were on the tip of his tongue.
Seeing that the other party looked conflicted and hesitant, with a hint of shame on his face, Jiang Sheng had already guessed part of the reason, so he simply spoke up directly.
"Driver, I guess you were sent by that Director Sun to follow us, and then you found out that we were living together. So I don't know if we should tell Director Sun about this."
Seeing the driver's surprised expression before he could finish speaking, Jiang Sheng knew he had guessed correctly.
He smiled faintly, no longer looking at the driver sitting next to him, but looking straight ahead, and spoke softly.
“I know the driver is a good person and doesn’t want to do something that would make his conscience uneasy, so he came to me, but he didn’t know how to say it.”
"Don't worry, I won't blame the driver. After all, everyone has their own difficulties. Brother, I'm already very grateful that you came back in person to tell me about this."
Seeing the young man in front of him say these words without changing his expression, the driver was stunned at first, but then quickly realized what was going on.
His face was full of gratitude: "Young man, thank you so much for understanding me. Actually, I was afraid that if this got out, it would ruin your reputations."
"We men are fine with it; people will talk about us for a few days and then it will all be over."
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