Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 83 Are We Getting Better?
In the carriage, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Yu Song sat upright, without squinting, holding the steering wheel as if he was a robot.

Ever since the president saw the man who touched his wife's head, his expression was like the snow that counted nine times, and he was about to freeze to death in the carriage.

Afraid of losing people, he drove very fast.

When passing the traffic lights, the taxi suddenly speeded up, leaving them far behind.

At this time, the green light has jumped to the yellow light.

Yu Song instinctively stepped on the brakes.

Pei Zehan: "Rush over."

The brakes were changed to the accelerator, and there was a low "buzz". Under the watchful eyes of all the vehicles, Cullinan ran through the red light domineeringly, and was photographed by the surveillance camera at the intersection.

"President, points will be deducted for running a red light." Yu Song reminded weakly.

Huaguo is no better than foreign countries, and the punishment for running a red light is quite severe.

In the end, Pei Zehan didn't even lift his eyelids, and said coldly, "If you lose track of me, you won't have to come to work again."

Yu Song: "!!!"

In the next few intersections, Yu Song directly drove Cullinan into a go-kart, went on a rampage, and clung to the taxi tightly.

Finally, half an hour later, I followed it all the way, and followed it to the gate of a high-end residential area in the east of the city.

Cullinan parked quietly and low-key on the side of the road, with the rear window halfway down, revealing Pei Zehan's expressionless face.

His gaze was firmly fixed on Sang Nuan, he watched her get out of the car, watched her go upstairs, watched Qi Yang joke with her, and the two of them were fighting.

With the dim light on the window on the right side of the top floor, there was an instant suffocating silence in the carriage.

Yu Song rubbed his body secretly, lowered his body, held his breath, and tried his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Soon, the light in the room became brighter, making the surrounding night darker and darker.

The curtains of the balcony were pulled open, and people could still be seen passing by from time to time.

Pei Zehan looked up like this for a long time, until Yu Song's butt hurt from sitting, and then he heard him say, "Let's go."

The window slowly moved up, and Cullinan was on the road again.

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"Wow, brother Qi Yang, your house is really - really big."

It was the first time for Xu Yao to come to Qi Yang's house. As soon as he entered, he was amazed by the spacious interior and the eclectic decoration.

"Sit down wherever you want, and I'll bring you drinks."

Sang Nuan has been here many times, and she is no stranger to it.Qi Yang, a straight man, loves black, white and gray very much, he painted the living room with black paint, and when he comes up at night, it is eerie and scary.

She knew the way and turned on all the lights in the living room. She didn't turn on the TV until the lights were bright.

Xu Yao took a casual tour, and when he turned around, he saw Sang Nuan not stumbling at all. He opened the TV cabinet, took out the remote control, and looked at her immediately gossiping.

"Nuannuan, what's the matter with you?"

Sang Nuan looked puzzled, lazily nestling on the sofa with a pillow.

But she was exhausted.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Yao glanced in the direction of the kitchen, with a mysterious expression on his face: "Why do you know Qi Yang's family so well? Be honest, you and Qi Yang, are you two on good terms?"

Sang Nuan's face was paralyzed: "Sister, I just broke up."

"It's because we just broke up, so we have to get better immediately, and then forget the emotional pain caused by the last one."

Sang Nuan fixedly looked at Xu Yao, thinking, if this silly girl was willing to think like this in her previous life, she wouldn't be deceived by that heartless man, and finally die of depression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Yao made her look apprehensive, and Sang Nuan's eyes seemed to be looking at another person through her.

"What are you talking about?"

Qi Yang brought out three bottles of peach water.

Sang Nuan reached out to take it, and said casually: "It's nothing, Yaoyao asked me if the two of us are getting better."

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