Chapter 42

When Che went downstairs, he called Lao Zhu directly. His mobile phone rang for a long time before he heard his respectful voice, "young master?"

"Bring the car here!" When Che dropped this sentence, quickly hung up the phone.

About five or six minutes later, I saw the car coming. Shiche was not in a good mood at first. Lao Zhu was still so sluggish, and his eyebrows became more anxious.

Old Zhu got out of the car and saw shiche's face. He said, "sorry, young master, I'm late."

Shi Che frowned and glanced at old Zhu impatiently. He obviously got up from the bed in a hurry. The buttons of his clothes were wrong, and the corners of his clothes were not completely tucked into his trousers. His hair was also a little messy.

Lao Zhu also noticed that his clothes were not neat. He was embarrassed to smile, while sorting out his clothes, he explained, "young master, I'm sorry, it's all my old lady. I said don't sleep. I had to drag me to sleep. How could the young master still use the car in the evening? When I came out just now, he was said a lot, but he was wordy. Look at this I'll make you laugh

When Che listened to old Zhu's words, his expression moved slightly, "when you came out, what did aunt Zhu say?"

Old Zhu didn't expect shiche to ask this question. He was stunned. He looked up at shiche, and his expression was unexpectedly serious. It seemed that he really wanted to know what his wife said to him.

Although old Zhu was surprised, he told the truth word by word, "what else can you say? Come and go is not that a few words, are so late, how to go out? You should be careful when you go out and drive in the evening. If you come back early, you know, an old woman is a long winded woman. When she was young, she was not wordy at all. The older she was, the more wordy she was. I felt dizzy because she talked every day. "

Lao Zhu's words seemed to be complaining, but in his tone, he could not hear any complaint. Instead, it was full of happiness.

When Che looked at the old vermilion corner of the smile, between the eyebrows that wipe pleasure, eyes slowly floating up a touch of unknown deep pain.

Lao Zhu and aunt Zhu are husband and wife. Every time Lao Zhu goes out at night, aunt Zhu always nags him. Lao Zhu says he dislikes him, but he doesn't know how happy he is.

And he

He and Ling chuxia are also husband and wife. However, no matter how late he comes home, how late he goes out, where he goes and what he does, she never asks. She is obedient to him and does not care about him.

He drooped his eyes, covered the pain on the bottom of his eyes, and opened his mouth faintly: "you and aunt Zhu have a good relationship."

"Where and where, young master, you and young lady, is a talented woman, Tianzao..." Lao Zhu habitually said something, but in the middle of this, he suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately stopped talking.

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