The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1155 Two identical cars
"Mom, stop talking, and stop people from watching TV!" Han Xiaoru complained impatiently, obviously not wanting to continue this topic.

How could Li Guilan not know what her daughter was thinking, she stood up and said coldly, "Look for yourself, I'm going back to my room to rest!"

Looking at her mother's angry back, Han Xiaoru stuck out her tongue, and continued watching soap operas alone on the sofa to pass the time.

At 10:30 p.m., Han Xiaoru picked up her phone to check the time. Li Jianhao had already left for almost two hours...

Han Xiaoru wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, put the mobile phone into the pocket of the plush pajamas, turned off the TV with the remote control, and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

With goods in my stomach, I dare not stay up too late.

He got up, stretched himself, yawned while covering his lips, and walked towards his bedroom.

After walking a few steps, there was a "ding dong ding dong" sound behind him.

Hearing someone ring the doorbell, Han Xiaoru trotted over hastily, with the corners of her lips raised, she knew it must be someone at this time.

He stretched out his hand to grab the handle, and when he was about to unscrew it, he suddenly stopped, took a breath, raised his face slightly, and then unscrewed the door lock.

Looking at the man standing outside the door, he asked indifferently, "What are you doing here so late?"

Although Han Xiaoru acted cold, she pretended to glance at the shopping bag in Li Jianhao's hand. There were two big bags full of snacks, enough for her to eat for a few days.

"I bought some snacks, I don't know if they suit your taste." Li Jianhao entered the door, stepped on his leather shoes and pulled his slippers, and put two large bags of snacks on the coffee table.

"Auntie, are you resting?"

"Well, my mother is asleep, it's getting late, you go back." Han Xiaoru walked over with the door, still with a dull face, her chin raised and her eyelids drooping, obviously not interested in talking to others.

Li Jianhao...

Climbing up to the fifth floor in one breath, without an elevator, you can only measure your steps, and chase people away without even giving a chance to rest. There is no one except this little heartless person!

He raised his hand and rubbed Han Xiaoru's head, "You should go to bed earlier, I'll go back first, and I'll come pick you up tomorrow morning."

"No need, I have my own car." Han Xiaoru pushed Li Jianhao's hand away impatiently without even raising his eyelids.

Li Jianhao shook his head helplessly, walked to the entrance, put on his leather shoes, opened the door and left.

The moment the door closed, Han Xiaoru immediately rushed to the coffee table, the coldness and joy on her face were evident on the surface.

Opening the shopping bag and looking at the various snacks inside, they were all food that she liked but was reluctant to spend money on. She returned to the bedroom with two big bags, the corners of her lips curled up high.

Putting two food bags on the corner of the bed, Han Xiaoru caressed Weilong's belly while lying on the bed and said to herself, "Baby, Dad bought a lot of delicious food. It's too late today, and Mom will feed you tomorrow." ..."

The next morning, after breakfast, Han Xiaoru went downstairs to work in the company with her messenger bag on her back. When she walked out of the unit, she saw two cars parked in front of her and hesitated for a moment.

Cars of the same brand have almost the same model, but Han Xiaoru remembers Li Jianhao's license plate number. The one parked next to him is Zeng Li's special car. The driver told her when he brought her back yesterday that his wife told her to pick her up later. get off work.

At that time, Han Xiaoru refused, but the driver said that this was his wife's order, and he only listened to her.

Looking at the two almost identical cars, Han Xiaoru hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Zeng Li's car.

(End of this chapter)