In fact, it's not surprising that this uncle has rich imagination. All the people who live in that villa area are people who are rich or expensive in the city.

Just taking out the garbage at home requires a special car. Even the servants basically have a special car to pick up and take a taxi there. It's hard not to let people have all kinds of ambiguous associations.

He pondered for a while, considered for a long time, and then said: "girl, that villa is in the far suburb. We don't usually run there. Look..."

Li Qingning couldn't help saying that he found out all the money from his bag. He leaned forward and thrust all the five red bills into his uncle's hand. In his tone, he swore that he would not get off the bus if he didn't reach his destination. "Here you are. Don't change it. Drive quickly."

She was heartbroken and full of money, and her eyes were still fixed on the red banknote in uncle's hand.

When she was still in the Li family, although she was not in a good situation, she didn't have to worry about material. She had a good life with Li Tianhao's vice card.

But since entering Lan's home, Li Tianhao can't wait to stop her credit card, so she can only live on her meager salary, and her life has been reduced from a young lady to a well-off one.

With such generosity, she thought that the driver uncle would start the car with a smile. Unexpectedly, he squinted at the money in his hand and said, "girl, it's very late for me to go to the suburbs and come back this evening..."

Li Qingning stares at the driver's uncle's embarrassed face in the rearview mirror and says, "isn't it enough? Uncle, this is all my money. I don't care. I won't get off until I get to the place today. "

I don't know where the courage came from. She leaned against the soft back of the taxi with 12 points of persistence on her face.

As he turned his head out of the window, he looked at the unpredictable expression on the uncle's face from the rear-view mirror.

After a while, uncle shook his head and sighed. He carefully put the crumpled banknotes one by one into his pocket, started the car, turned around and drove to the suburb.

Li Qingning was still looking at the buildings that were rapidly moving backward out of the window, but his mouth was unconsciously raised, and he was secretly excited about his victory.

But she immediately thought, uncle, if you drive to the wilderness and rob money?

He also heard that it was all his money just now, robbing?

She could not help feeling a little chilly on her back, and looked alertly at the uncle's cut eyes in the rearview mirror.

As the car drove away from the city center, the lights around him began to turn bright and dim. At this time, Li Qingning was even more nervous. He held the mobile phone tightly, and even his breath began to become shallow and short. It seemed that the next second the uncle was about to take off his sheep's skin, revealing his fangs spraying poison, and rushed towards her.

"I said, girl..." uncle suddenly opened his mouth, but the voice surprised her, "ah", and he leaned back straightly.

The uncle didn't seem to notice that the imaginative girl sitting in the back of the car was strange. He continued to say, "in fact, I don't want to go this trip, but I'm looking at a girl's family. It's so late. Ah, I'll take it as a good deed. I'm nothing else. My biggest advantage is enthusiasm."

Hearing this, she felt a little relieved, at least this uncle should not be a robber or a fugitive.

She sat in the dark in the back seat of the car, rolling her eyes and thinking, "you have the face to say that when you take my mother's 500 yuan", she said with a smile in her voice: "yes, yes, uncle, you are really a good man."

When she finally saw the familiar outline of LAN's villa, she really breathed a sigh of relief and kept saying, "thank you for your hard work."

Then he slammed the door.

Spending money with a smile, the world must be crazy.

She looked up and took a deep look at the night sky. It seemed that the night sky in the suburbs was a little more pure than that in the city center.

Rubbed rubbed by the wind some itchy nose, she took a heavy step into the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the tall and wide figure. He was wearing Armani's new home clothes of the season. The dark blue plaid pattern made his whole body look more slender and visible.

Different from the usual feeling of wearing a suit, there is a kind of lazy sexy, holding a stack of newspaper like things just past the living room.

After Lan Qing sees Li Qingning, he just picks his eyebrows and goes straight upstairs.

Because of the advantage of height, when he looked at her, he always felt condescending. Today, in his eyes, he was slightly surprised that she could come back completely, which made her feel a little happy.

But after a little celebration of victory in her heart, she immediately realized a very serious headache.

Today is just the beginning. What will she do in the future?

If she can still coerce and entice the driver uncle to submit when she leaves work, what about going to work?

Can't she just aim at a car in the villa area and do it all at once?

What's more, how many 500 yuan can she squander?

She sat down on the sofa with her heavy body in despair, and said silently in her heart, "Li Qingning, are you really going to hit the street this time?"

However, a sudden idea occurred to her. She thought of the fat servant who was willing to talk to her more. In order to lose weight, she didn't live far away from home, so she always rode an old bicycle to work in LAN's house.

She jumped up from the sofa like a stimulant and ran to the first floor of the servants' bedroom.

The fat maid who is always silent is rummaging through a shabby copy of Zhang Ailing's biography. Li Qingning sits down beside her with a flattering face and asks in a soft voice, "ah, I've forgotten to ask you for a long time. What's your name?"

The maid glanced at her with her spare light and replied low, "red red."

Her two hands climbed onto her red, white and fat arms, and explained her intention with a very flattering tone. She looked at her expectantly, looking like a child begging for sugar from her parents.

After listening to her, the maid shook her head and refused: "no, no, if my husband knows, I will be dismissed."

Li Qingning, with a face that didn't achieve his goal and an attitude that he would never give up, played the negotiation skills that had been tried and tested by the taxi uncle, and continued:

"No, no, I won't tell him. Even if he knows, I can plead for you. You will never be dismissed."