On the way back, they were blocked by a broken-down jeep.
When I got off the car and took a look, wow! It really is no coincidence!
It was none other than my old man and my second son’s family.
Shen Changhong was also a discerning man. He greeted them, asked about the situation, and without saying anything, rolled up his sleeves and helped check the car.
As the saying goes, it’s not a matter of people not being skilled, it’s a matter of not having good skills!
With this ability, there is no need to worry about not being liked by others!
He actually fixed it in just a few seconds!
Zhang Minglang and Liu Wenhui expressed their gratitude to him repeatedly.
Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Changhong took the opportunity to suggest that they go to his private restaurant to show their support.
Having just received help from others, Zhang Minglang felt it difficult to refuse. Thinking that it was almost time for dinner, it didn't matter where he ate, so he agreed.
The group gathered together and had dinner.
When they came back, Wang Mei'e used the excuse that the car was too crowded and gave Shen Changhong the opportunity to take them back.
He also drove Zhang Shishi to Shen Changhong's car.
It was such a coincidence and a series of mistakes that Su Xing saw the scene at the gate.
Su Xing drove around on the road until midnight before returning to Jinyuan in a daze.
Facing the autumn night wind, that night, he seemed to truly understand the feeling of liking someone.
There is no way to get rid of this feeling. It has just left my eyebrows, but it is still weighing on my heart.
However, what made him even more sad and unacceptable was that the person who had won his heart no longer had a place for him by her side.
He lay in bed with his clothes on, tossing and turning, but he had no desire to sleep at all.
So he got out of bed again, crawled on the ground and groped around, and found two bottles of wine from under the bed. They were the Tegong Maozi that Lu Jun had hidden underneath.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, with the moonlight outside the window, he smiled bitterly, raised the bottle, tilted his head back and drank mouthfuls of liquor.
"Women! They're so damn hard to understand!"
A low murmur, accompanied by the sound of a wine bottle falling to the ground, lulled him into sleep.
Even though Tang Zhan is not around, Lan Guoer's biological clock is still very punctual every day.
It was only when I was having breakfast with everyone in the morning that I learned from Xiao Gao that Su Xing had returned to stay last night.
Seeing that he didn't come to have breakfast, and thinking about what happened yesterday, I couldn't help but have a bad feeling.
Thinking of something, she couldn't help but look at the little bald head opposite her.
I thought, in my past life, I've seen many people go to Buddhist temples to seek marriage. This old monk has lived for hundreds of years, so he should be able to predict something? Even a hint would be great!
Noticing the burning gaze from the opposite side, Xiao Buku (Abbot Wuxin) ate the rice in his bowl, raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly.
He lowered his eyelids again, as if he didn't see her expectant and pleading eyes at all, and ignored her completely!
Lan Guoer glanced at him unhappily and turned her head away angrily.
It’s really hard to pry open this old monk’s mouth!
This made her miss Yuan Lanxi a little.
As a fellow Xuanmen member, Xuan Lanxi is much better at coaxing people than this old monk!
I remember when Yuan Lanxi was still my grandfather, no matter what I wanted to do or what I did wrong, he could always find an excuse to make himself feel at ease.
It was like when she was five years old, she accidentally knocked over a cup of water and poured it all over her older brother's work computer.
Seeing her elder brother jumping up and down in anxiety, the little girl felt very sad.
But her grandfather comforted her, saying that it was retribution for her eldest brother's behavior.
She also said that she helped her elder brother to face this retribution early, she was doing good deeds...
In short, she is never wrong when it comes to Yuan Lanxi.
Even if there is, he can turn a bad thing into a good thing, which makes people feel much better.
Seeing the old monk's silence, I knew there was no point in saying more.
She took a set of clean bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen, filled a bowl with rice porridge, put two buns in it, and walked towards the backyard.
As soon as she entered the yard, Lan Guoer keenly smelled the scent of alcohol.
She sniffed and walked quickly towards the room.
Putting the things by the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Third brother, are you in there?"
No one answered from inside.
"Third brother, are you there?" Lan Guoer knocked on the door again.
Still no one answered.
Lan Guoer couldn't help but feel anxious, thinking to herself, would her third brother follow those love-sick plots in novels and commit suicide for love?
Thinking of this possibility, her heart skipped a beat. Just when she was thinking about whether to knock on the door, the door suddenly creaked and opened from the inside!
What came into view was a decadent, haggard and blurred face.
"How much have you drunk?" Lan Guo'er waved away the alcoholic fumes and asked hesitantly, "Didn't you reach an agreement with Sister Shishi yesterday?"
Su Xing lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes hiding the darkness in his eyes. He made way for the door and turned to walk into the room.
Seeing him like this, Lan Guoer had nothing to understand!
The result seems to be unsatisfactory!
She took the tray and walked into the room, placing it on the coffee table.
"My mother-in-law always says, 'Man is iron and rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal you'll be hungry! No matter what, you have to eat! You drank so much last night, have some porridge to moisten your stomach first, then we can talk about other things."
Su Xing sat on the sofa with a calm expression. When he heard her words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He then picked up the bowl and chopsticks and drank the porridge in three or two mouthfuls.
Then he picked up another bun and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
"Ouch, my brother! Go slower, be careful not to choke!"
Seeing him like this, Lan Guoer hurried to the thermos, found a cup, and poured him water.
In just a turn, the whole meat bun was in his stomach again.
Looking at his red face and the tears in his eyes, Lan Guoer couldn't help but stand there in shock! Her chest felt stuffy, and some emotions seemed to burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
It was the first time she saw Su Xing like this.
In the past, he always looked like a cheerful and sunny boy in front of her.
But she also knew very well that her third brother was not a warm-hearted man like her eldest and second brothers.
On the contrary, he is aloof and serious, especially in front of irrelevant outsiders. He seems to be covered with a layer of frost, giving off a sharp aura that keeps strangers away.
She even thought at one point that he would never set foot in the field of love in his life.
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