Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 10 Bamboo Horses Are Poisonous (9)

Wei Tang drove the car slowly out of the school's underground parking lot with a smile on his lips.

Hello Jiang Meijing!

meet again!

When driving around the corner, he caught sight of Jiang Meijing's car.

Frowning: Very good, dare to park indiscriminately in order to listen to gossip, not afraid of being hit?
Wei Tang stopped decisively, took out a ticket from his bag, opened the door, and walked to Jiang Meijing's car with his long legs.

"Snapped!"

Stick a ticket on the window.

Seeing that the posting is correct, he nodded and drove away satisfied.

The girls next to him watched in twos and threes, little stars appeared in their eyes.

"Wow! Wei Tang's posture for posting the ticket is so handsome!"

"I really want to be fined!"

"You don't have a car, where is the ticket posted?"

That girl looks like you are so stupid.

"Wei Tang posted it, you can post it anywhere..."

"As...so..." The other girl heard the deep meaning, with a look of admiration: "Okay!If you win, if you don't help the old lady, I will serve you!
Jiang Meijing took the elevator out from the first floor, went to the car and saw the ticket, she was in a bad mood.

who!stick!I!penalty!one!
When was the school security guard so diligent?
She reached out to reveal the ticket resentfully, but she couldn't remove it, so she had to drive away with the ticket.

As soon as I got to the school gate, I was stopped and said that I had to pay a ticket before I was allowed to go out.

Linghulan had no choice but to stop again and go to the administration office to open a bill and pay the fee. After a lot of tossing and turning, she left the school gate.

On the way, I went to the car dealership to wash the car and washed off the ticket before going home.

Her heart is quite broken: next time I will never listen to the heroine again, 10 yuan for 200 minutes, poor people like her can't afford it...

It was afternoon when I got home.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang haven't come back yet.

Linghu Lan went back to her room to rest for a while, then heard the sound of the door opening.

Jiang's mother saw her daughter's shoes and exclaimed happily: "Meimei? Are you back?"

Linghu Lan mustered up her courage, came out of the room, and grinned, "Mom!"

Jiang's mother hugged her, "Hey, why didn't you tell mom when you came back? Mom will come back early and cook something delicious for you. What do you want to eat? Mom will go buy it."

Mother Jiang asked repeatedly, that intimacy made Linghu Lan's heart soften.

She embraced Jiang's mother with red eyes, and secretly made up her mind: she must complete the task, so that both Jiang Meijing's parents and her own parents can live a healthy and happy life.

It wasn't until Jiang's father came back that Linghu Lan truly realized how happy Jiang Meijing was.

It is simply a little publicity that is spoiled by heaven.

Under the great favor, her temperament has not been distorted. It can only be said that Jiang Meijing is really a blessed person.

This identity is indeed very feminine.

Totally fine.

After the feast, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother asked her about her school situation.

What Linghulan said casually, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother listened with great interest, it was completely a fan and idol's sense of sight.

Linghu Lan felt that she would definitely be able to answer questions like #有一个女儿控妈妈是什么意思#.

Seeing that it was getting late, Linghu Lan thought about it for a while, and decided to honestly explain her relationship with He Liangchen, lest Jiang's father and Jiang's mother hear the rumors, even worse.

So, she coughed twice, and Jiang's father and Jiang's mother immediately looked at her seriously, giving her an inexplicable illusion that the leader was speaking.

#I may have a pair of fake parents#
Are these parents?
Are there really such parents in the world?
All right!This is someone else's parents!
"Dad, Mom, I have something to tell you, but don't worry, you two elders, I am in a good mood now, I am not affected at all, and I am willing."

Father Jiang realized the importance of this matter, took a sip of tea, pretended to be calm and said, "Let's talk!"

Just as Jiang Meijing was about to open her mouth, the doorbell rang.

　Serve bowls, ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)