Mr.Ji, welcome!

On the way, Duan Tongtong couldn't help asking, "Huanhuan said you were divorced. What's the matter?"

Ji Fucheng looked at the co pilot with his eyes closed. "There's a misunderstanding between us. I won't divorce."

Luyun grabbed the back seat and stared at Ji Fucheng fiercely. "If you really bully our family Huanhuan, I can tell you. I'll ask someone to wave flags and shout downstairs every day!"

Ji Fucheng showed a smile on his face, "Qing'er has two best friends. It's good."

"But Huanhuan said he was going to the imperial capital, you..." Duan Tongtong just wanted to ask the other party how to get there, but he didn't expect a sudden brake in Jifu city. He was startled by the seat belt and quickly rubbed his stomach. "Good Jifu City, do you want to murder your wife's close friend!"

Luyun rubbed her stomach in a panic, "dry daughter, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, ha, it's okay."

Ji Fucheng regained consciousness and continued to drive with a complex complexion, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Duan Tongtong turned a white eye, "it's not in the way, but you. You shouldn't be Huanhuan. Didn't you talk about it?"

Jifu City: "

Duan Tongtong shook his head. "As a big man, since you know that there is a misunderstanding, you feel it has been solved. Otherwise, keep the current wine and vegetables. Huanhuan's eyes can't hold sand. If she cries secretly behind her back again, I can tell you that we won't tell you where she will go in the future."

Facing their words, Ji Fucheng didn't feel angry, but nodded seriously.

After sending them home one by one, Jifu City drove home.

On the bus, she felt a little cold. She opened her eyes slightly, but found that she was covered with a dress. She looked at it carefully. It was the jacket of Jifu city.

The other party's coat is stained with a lot of smoke. Ji Fucheng doesn't smoke much. How many cigarettes did he smoke to get such a big smell.

She looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat and whispered, "I want to get off."

Ji Fucheng's heart was dull and painful. His hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help tightening a little, "you can't stop here."

"Who said that." She opened her mouth and said she was unhappy. When she was drunk, she didn't hide her emotions.

"I said."

"You are autocratic! Dictatorship! "

"Yes." Ji Fucheng looked at pay off Huan angrily, and finally took a little smile on Junlang's face. He couldn't help reaching out and touching pay off Huan's head, "Grandpa is waiting for you at home. How about going back?"

She closed her lips and didn't speak. She pillowed her head on the glass window.

Soon, the car arrived at Ji's house. She looked up blankly, but unexpectedly, a foot was floating, and her body was about to fall back. A pair of big hands quickly hugged her thin waist and tightly imprisoned her in her arms.

Not far away, pangduner ran towards them quickly. Every time they came home, pangduner dutifully came out to meet them.

Today's fat man has reached the position of paying off his thighs. He is really not small.

"Sit down."

Ji Fucheng spoke coldly, and fat duner sat down obediently. His big round eyes looked at him as if saying, master, you're finally back. Come and touch me.

"Fat, fat, don't stick out your tongue. You're a big tiger. You should learn to roar, you know?"

She touched the fat man's head and taught him seriously.

"Go in."

Jifu city easily picked up Xiaohuan with one arm and walked towards it.

He looked at Ji Fucheng blankly, and suddenly felt a burst of grievance. He angrily pinched Ji Fucheng's face, "Mr. Ji, you bastard, I'm angry."