Chapter 19： (1/2)
On the way back, Jiang Jinjin deliberately slowed down the driving speed.
However, no matter how slow it is, I always have to return to Shui Mi Bar.
What she never expected was that when she parked the car and came over, she collided with the hero Zhou Yan at the entrance of the bar.
He stood under the eaves of the bar, his eyes blank, and his expression seemed to have awakened from his drunken state. His hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, looking pitiful and aggrieved. I don’t know if the drizzle wet his hair, or...
Jiang Jinjin carefully measured his face.
I looked around carefully, but no traces of suspected beatings were found.
He leaned against the wall, with one hand in his trouser pocket, lazily, and when he saw her coming, he only took a look, then looked away, staring at the puddle on the ground, focused and serious.
Jiang Jinjin wanted to blurt out "Are you feeling better?" He suffocated abruptly.
She has no sense of presence with him, and passers-by who don't know will think they are strangers if they see this scene.
He did not speak, and she ignored him. Go straight into the bar to look for Zhou Mingfeng's figure.
Although in Yunxin’s mouth, it seemed that Zhou Mingfeng was a ruthless and irresponsible scum dad, but after just a day of getting along, Jiang Jinjin still believed in her own judgment more. She felt that Zhou Mingfeng should not be that kind of person. .
I don’t know what method Zhou Mingfeng used. On the one hand, he paid for Zhou Yan’s calculations, and the school was also peaceful. It can be seen that this matter will not have any impact. On the other hand, he ordered Zhou Yan also knew the truth of the matter. Zhou Yan was hit hard and fell ill with a fever. Isn't he, as a father, still not aware of his son's temperament? In fact, with Zhou Mingfeng's financial resources today, even if Zhou Yan is a lifelong justice stupid, he can still help him, but Zhou Mingfeng does not.
What would happen to other parents Jiang Jinjin didn't know, but as far as she came into contact, there must be no parents like Zhou Mingfeng.
If Zhou Mingfeng is really indifferent to Zhou Yan, why does he have to work so hard?
It's just like adults who have passed the stage of children and can no longer resonate with children's emotions, so children can't understand the feelings of being a parent. As far as Jiang Jinjin saw and tasted, Zhou Mingfeng is really taller than a short man, compared to a father who really cares about his child's life and has a sperm in his child's life.
Because of this, Jiang Jinjin believed that Zhou Mingfeng must still be here.
Sure enough, when she stepped into the bar, she saw Zhou Mingfeng sitting on the side of the deck talking on the phone.
She slowed down and walked over, and vaguely heard him talk about the words "real estate in the north of the city" on the phone, probably talking about work.
Seeing her coming, he quickly hung up the phone, stood up, and asked in a leisurely and gentle manner: "Sent them back?"
"Well, Yan Zhengfei said that his brother came to pick him up, so I sent Yunxin home." Jiang Jinjin replied.
"It's getting late, let's go back." Zhou Mingfeng said apologetically, "Thanks for your hard work today."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." Jiang Jinjin followed him, walking towards the door of the bar, while pretending to ask casually, "Should Zhou Yan be okay?"
Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "Talk to him. Don't worry."
Jiang Jinjin: …She is not worried.
Walking out of the bar, Zhou Mingfeng glanced at his esoteric son who stood outside and didn't know what philosophy he was thinking about. He said in a light tone, "Go back."
Zhou Yan stood up straight, and obediently followed them to the parking direction.
Jiang Jinjin thought he was going to drive, but Zhou Mingfeng took the key in her hand, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat first.
And Zhou Yan got into the car and sat firmly in the back seat.
So, is she in the passenger seat or in the back seat with Zhou Yan?
She's not a real mother, so she doesn't need to ask for warmth.
She only hesitated for two seconds, then pulled the car door and got in the co-pilot.
When Zhou Mingfeng was wearing his seat belt, he caught a glimpse of the plastic bag in the center console.
Jiang Jinjin: "..."
Years of surfing and eating melons on the Internet tells her that Liren should not be too much.
After that, it’s not far from the overturned car.
He thought she was going out to find Zhou Yan before, and she couldn't explain it yet, so it shouldn't be misunderstood anymore.
She didn't want this credit at all, and she spoke quickly and quickly explained: "Yun Xin was very careful. I passed the pharmacy on the way back to take her back. She went to buy the medicine and said it was for Zhou Yan."
Zhou Yan drooped his eyelids and said nothing, looking away from the car window with excitement.
Zhou Mingfeng smiled and said, "It's really careful."
This is to Jiang Jinjin.
Immediately afterwards, his tone seemed a little more serious, "Ayan, take some medicine."
Jiang Jinjin happened to be on his side, and he could easily catch a glimpse of the impatient look on Zhou Yan's face.
For a while, he couldn't help holding his breath, thinking that he would witness the quarrel between father and son.
After all, she is a prophet who has read the original, and the male protagonist Zhou Yan's temper is really not good.
In the next second, Zhou Yan reached out indifferently and took the bottle of medicine, unscrewing the bottle cap sullily, and swallowed a few pills without reading the instructions.
Jiang Jinjin: Oh?
Therefore, even though Zhou Yan has great opinions on Zhou Mingfeng's father, Zhou Mingfeng's authority here is still unmatched?
On the way home, Jiang Jinjin was no longer as active as she was when she came. She did not speak, and Zhou Mingfeng would naturally not talk to her awkwardly. There were three big living people in the car, but the atmosphere was so silent. The cemetery is general in the middle of the night.
Jiang Jinjin noticed that the road is becoming more and more familiar, and something has always been hanging on her heart.