0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

The elders have already said so, how could Xia Ruoqi procrastinate?Even though she was reluctant, she bent down and sat in.

Zheng Keyun closed the door, walked around the front of the car, opened the driver's door and got in, fastened the seat belt, and started the car.

The car slowly exited from the underground garage, turned around, drove onto the main road, and drove towards home.

The scenery outside the window keeps receding.

Inside the car, there was an eerie silence. [

Grandpa Zheng sat there with a blank expression on his face, completely unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

Zheng Keyun saw them sitting there stiffly through the rearview mirror, and wanted to say something to mediate the atmosphere.

But he was driving now and couldn't be distracted, so he had to shut up temporarily and swallow all the words.

Anyway, I'll be home in half an hour, and grandpa won't do anything.

Thinking of this, Zheng Keyun calmed down and concentrated on driving.

Sitting beside Grandpa Zheng, Xia Ruoqi felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She felt that the air around her was getting thinner and thinner, and she was almost out of breath.

No!

She has to say something!

If this continues, she will definitely be suffocated by this strange atmosphere.

Xia Ruoqi took a deep breath and broke the silence.

"Grandpa, hello." Xia Ruoqi smiled unnaturally, and greeted Grandpa Zheng. She was sitting upright like a primary school student who had just started school, with her waist straighter than a board.