Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

"Well, don't think about it. You must worry about Qiao Yumeng now. Do you think you did it on purpose? Find a chance to do it again Lu Xuan smiles.

Fu Qianchen nodded and started the car to send Lu Xuan back.

When she arrived at the place where Lu Xuan lived, Lu Xuan said again, "I think Miss Qiao bought so much food, but she always opened her bags. She should be planning to go camping or something. If you really want to save her heart, you can pay attention to her every move and then make an accident."

Lu Xuan is the first woman around Fu Qianchen to give him advice to pursue Qiao Yumeng. Therefore, Fu Qianchen's impression of Lu Xuan is more than doubled.

"I'll try." Fu Qianchen nodded, raised his hand and said goodbye to Lu Xuan: "goodbye."

"If you need help, feel free to call me." Lu Xuan shrugged her shoulders, waved goodbye to Fu Qianchen and turned to leave.

After sitting in the car for a while, Fu Qianchen simply drove the car to the opposite of Qiao Yumeng's community. However, considering that the car was too eye-catching, he parked it in the nearby parking lot and took a taxi

"Where are you going, sir?"

"Not going anywhere, just stay here." Fu Qianchen's eyes were fixed on the opposite district.

"If not, how to calculate the fare?" The taxi driver thought that Fu Qianchen was playing tricks on him, but looking at his suit and shoes, it didn't look like he was idle and had nothing to do.

"Is that enough?" Fu Qianchen reached out and took out a pile of money from his wallet and handed it to him. He didn't count it.

The taxi driver took a look, the plot has 900 yuan, repeatedly nodded, "enough, enough."

Fu Qianchen no longer talks, but stares at the gate of the community.

The taxi driver was bored and looked along Fu Qianchen's line of sight. However, apart from the residents who came in and out from time to time, there was nothing unusual. He thought about it and asked in a low voice, "what, catch the traitor?"

"... No." Fu Qianchen's mouth drew.

"Then why are you staring at the gate of the community?" The taxi driver rolled his eyes. He had never seen Fu Qianchen so boring. When he gave 900 yuan to take a taxi, he just stayed where he was. He didn't even need to spend any gas money.

Facing the questions of taxi drivers, Fu Qianchen's choice is to be silent.

"..." the taxi driver was bored, so he just picked up his mobile phone and played the game. Unfortunately, he lost miserably, and soon prompted that he had to charge money, "garbage game." He make complaints about the thousand Chechen, and find that the face of the Qian Chen has not changed.

"Follow her." Fu Qianchen orders.

"Good!" For the first time, the taxi driver felt so happy to start the car. He was almost moldy on the driver's seat. After he started the car, he found that the woman Fu Qianchen asked him to follow was an ordinary woman from the back. Although he wanted to ask why, he still held on.

He didn't know the brand of Fu Qianchen's suit, but the sleeves and neckline were all hand-made, and there was no wrinkle when ironed from top to bottom, so he knew that he was a rich man.

The hobbies and tastes of this rich man are always the strangest, so it's not surprising that Fu Qianchen will wait patiently at the door for a humble woman.

"She went to the car rental shop. Do you want to go in?" The taxi driver stopped and asked Fu Qianchen.

"You pull over and pretend you want to rent a car, and then get close to her and ask her what she rents a car for." Fu Qianchen was used to giving orders in the company. He didn't even look at the taxi driver. After a while, he found that the taxi driver didn't move.

The taxi driver also stared at him, saw that he finally looked at himself, and then asked, "why?"

"Two thousand." Fu Qianchen spits out two words, simple and direct.

"Deal!" The taxi driver immediately started the car and pulled over. Happily, he got out of the car and entered the taxi rental shop.

After he went in, he found that Qiao Yumeng's back was plain because his clothes were too ordinary. In fact, his temperament and appearance were first-class.

"No wonder..." he muttered and asked about the price of the car. Then he came to Qiao Yumeng and asked, "lady, do you want to rent a car, too? What's their offer for you? "

Ask too abrupt, Qiao Yumeng did not answer, just frown.

"Cough." Although cheeky, he was a little embarrassed, but when he thought of paying Qianchen the 2000 yuan he promised, he put aside his face and said, "I'm going to rent a car to take my family out for a stroll, but there are six people in my family, waiting for seven seats. Their offer is 400 yuan a day. Is it too expensive?"

"I also plan to rent a car to take my family out to play, but my family is only three people, five seats is OK, but to go to the suburbs, we have to be cross-country." When Qiao Yumeng heard that he was going to take his family out to play, he naturally joined him."You don't have to be cross-country when you go out to play. It's OK for a car in general." The taxi driver thought that if he asked more information, he would pay Qianchen later. As soon as he was satisfied, he would really get the two thousand yuan.

"Yes, but I'm going to Lushan." Qiao Yumeng pursed her lips and smile. When she mentioned Lushan, she thought of fan Yunze.

It's only half a year before Chinese new year, but fan Yunze has become a box of ashes.

Aware of Qiao Yumeng's emotional change, the taxi driver also decided to stop, nodded and said: "the foothill is big. It's really cross-country." Then he asked the staff: "can't the price be lower?"

"No, sir."

"Then I'll go to another house. If it's appropriate, I'll come to your house."

After that, he left the car rental shop and went to the car to tell Fu Qianchen what Qiao Yumeng had said. Fu Qianchen was silent for a while and took out his wallet.

"I don't know how many. Can you count enough?" Qiao Yumeng is going to Lushan. Fu Qianchen doesn't know whether he is happy or sad.

He stayed with Qiao Yumeng to go to Lushan, but fan Yunze later went to Lushan, so he couldn't guess whether Qiao Yumeng went to Lushan simply because he thought it was a good place or because he wanted to remember fan Yunze.

Originally, he and fan Yunze sympathize with each other, and fan Yunze is dead now. He should not be jealous of fan Yunze, but he just can't control his emotions and his heart is in a mess.

"Two thousand four, sir." The taxi driver told the truth, but he didn't plan to pay the extra 400 to Qianchen.

"All for you." Fu Qianchen sighed and said, "take me to the place where I just got on the bus. There's a parking lot where my car is parked."

"All right." The taxi driver started the car happily. After walking less than 500 meters, he got more than 3000 yuan. Who is not happy?