The next morning, after the two had breakfast together, Huo Chengan personally drove song youyou home.

Looking at the handsome mess of Ferrari sports cars parked in the garage, the smooth lines, dazzling red and single row seats, song youyou couldn't help being surprised.

"Cheng'an, I think I'd better take a taxi back by myself. I don't want you to send it."

Huo Chengan, who had just opened the front passenger door, frowned at her words.

"Why?"

According to common sense, he drove her back in person. The car is also a good Ferrari, which gives her a good chance to grow a face in front of her neighbors. Why did she refuse?

Song youyou honestly explained, "this car is too flashy."

"Swagger?"

Hearing this adjective, Huo Chengan couldn't help laughing and crying. He asked, "Yo Yo, do you think I drive a Ferrari?"

Song youyou shook his head.

"You are Huo Chengan. Of course you don't show off when driving a Ferrari. It's normal."

"Who are you?"

Hearing this puzzling question, song youyou couldn't help laughing.

"Cheng'an, you're stupid. I'm song youyou."

"You or who?" He continued to ask.

As soon as he asked, song youyou understood what he meant.

If the plan doesn't go wrong, she will still be his wife. Huo Chengan's wife drives a Ferrari. Of course, it's not ostentatious at all, even if it's a private plane. But now she is only song Youyou, not Huo Chengan's wife.

"Cheng'an, after all, we're not married yet..."

She explained in a low voice.

Huo Chengan once again saw the dead brain of the little woman.

Giving up the problem of who is right and who is wrong with her, he stood next to the co pilot's seat and said overbearing, "get in the car."

I don't know why. She didn't have the courage to resist anything he said.

Since he took it seriously, she had to get on the bus obediently.

It's just that when she enters the community later and sees those familiar uncles and aunts, how should she explain? Even if she said she was just an ordinary friend to send her home, I'm afraid no one would believe it?

Song youyou is more and more sad. She hesitates and doesn't know how to tell her parents about it.

She thought that since Huo Chengan was determined to send her back, he should be sent to the neighborhood, not necessarily home, so as to avoid the embarrassment of meeting acquaintances.

However, in her stupor, the car has entered the community. Song youyou finds out that she doesn't seem to have told Huo Chengan where her home is from beginning to end. How did he find it here?

With this question in mind, she asked it naturally.

"Cheng'an, how do you know I live in this community?"

Without answering her questions, he skillfully shuttled along the path in the community. Soon, the car stopped in front of the building where she lived.

Huo Chengan got out of the car and went to the front passenger's seat. The gentleman helped her open the door.

She stared at him curiously and incomprehensibly, hoping that he could answer her question.

Huo Chengan shrugged and said softly, "do you think I don't know where my wife lives? Besides, I could find your school directly at the beginning, not to mention your home in s city. "

Song youyou is right to think about it. It is particularly difficult for her to investigate a person's residence, but it doesn't seem to be a thing for people at Huo Chengan's level.

Sure enough, the more I fear, the more I fear.

Two people here are talking. From a distance, aunt Liang with a vegetable basket came over.

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