Jiang Liyun had seen this on the Internet before, and after showing it to Chen Feirong, Chen Feirong only said two words.

And now it was their turn.

She still said the same two words:

"Show off!"

"Driving this to buy groceries?"

"Why don't you burn your dad to death!"

Jiang Che said: "Then it's a waste to leave this car here without driving it?"

Chen Feirong asked: "Why don't you buy them if you don't drive them?"

Jiang Che grinned: "I bought them to buy groceries for you!"

Chen Feirong: "..."

She really wanted to kick Jiang Che twice.

Jiang Che came forward again, put his arm around his mother's shoulders, and smiled: "Mom, since you have already resigned, you should be more relaxed and enjoy it! Don't worry about these things. Don't worry, your son is very capable. He won't go bankrupt and go to jail, and he won't be in debt and poor!"

After her deep worries were revealed, Chen Feirong was silent for a while and rolled her eyes at her son beside her.

"Hey, don't get sunburned here, let's go inside first!"

Jiang Che laughed and walked towards the gate of the villa with his mother in his arms.

Jiang Liyun took the cigarette butt and looked around. There was no trash can, and there was no way to throw it directly on the clean and tidy bluestone tiles. He thought about it, walked to the lawn, bent down and dug a small hole, buried the cigarette butt in it, clapped his hands and quickly chased after his wife and son...

Actually, there is nothing to introduce.

The house is just like this.

It's just a little bigger.

The facilities are a little more complete.

After resigning.

Jiang Liyun seems to have completely let himself go.

A man is a teenager until he dies.

For the sake of his beloved woman and family, he forced himself to look mature, and he had been doing it for so many years. Suddenly, he lay flat and didn't need to do it anymore. There will always be some rebound from the bottom.

The bright and transparent living room echoed the sunlight outside the French window, making people feel relaxed and happy as soon as they entered the door. Chen Feirong looked around, while Jiang Liyun groped and went to the basement first.

The basement is where the entertainment facilities, wine cabinets and storage are.

Standing in front of the huge wine cabinet.

Although there is no wine in it, Jiang Liyun is already smiling from ear to ear.

"Not bad." After walking around the first floor for half a circle, Chen Feirong couldn't help but nod in appreciation.

"That's right, we are mother and son, how can your aesthetic taste be bad?" Jiang Che smiled.

"Stinky boy, just be funny." Chen Feirong scolded with a smile.

"Son, do you have swimming trunks at home?" At this time, a voice with an echo came from the direction of the swimming pool room. Jiang Liyun didn't know when he groped there. After seeing the clear swimming pool water, he had an urge to jump in and splash around.

"Bullshit, stop being crazy!" Chen Feirong shouted speechlessly...

Took the elevator to the second and third floors and turned around again.

The house is very good.

The decoration is also very good.

Provided that you don't think about the price.

Jiang Che told Chen Feirong not to worry about the money.

But she has been frugal all her life, and she is always calculating every penny of food, oil, salt and firewood. How can she change her mindset completely in a short time?

She didn't say anything on the surface, but she couldn't control her mind from thinking...

After turning around.

Jiang Che pulled them to sit on the sofa, turned on the plasma TV that was over 100 inches, and then went to the trunk to get the tea that Li Yun gave last time, brewed a pot, and gave the rest to his father.

The large TV with extremely clear picture quality played the drama she was following. The familiar voice and picture gradually reduced Chen Feirong's sense of strangeness in this house.

Jiang Liyun didn't feel anything at first. He sat aside and sipped his tea, praising it non-stop: "Good tea, really good tea!"

Not long after.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Che went to open the door. It was Lu Han who came over with a lot of clothes and shoes.

"Boss, Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang." Lu Han greeted respectfully.

"Sister Lu, don't be so polite." Jiang Che took some clothes from her and said: "Dad, Mom, I bought some clothes for you. Try them on to see if they fit and if you like them."

Chen Feirong raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Why did you buy clothes for us?"

Jiang Che smiled and said: "Are you and my dad not going to play in Hangzhou for a while and visit the attractions in Hangzhou? It's so inconvenient to go out with your current clothes."

Chen Feirong was wearing a brown long skirt and a pair of heeled sandals. It would be very tiring to play, but it was still normal.

But looking at Jiang Liyun again...

He was wearing extremely formal clothes, and he had the temperament of working in the office for so many years.

If you knew he was going to have fun, you would have thought he was going to conduct an unannounced inspection...

Chen Feirong didn't say anything more, and took the clothes and went back to the bedroom with Jiang Liyun.It was obvious that she rarely refused Jiang Che's arrangements.

She subconsciously thought that she didn't want Jiang Che to worry about it, didn't want Jiang Che to spend more money, and they could do whatever they wanted, but she didn't want to trouble Jiang Che.

But slowly, she understood more and more.

In fact, she was shirking, not letting Jiang Che worry, and rejecting his kindness.

It wasn't for Jiang Che's good...

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