A wall is separated: male gods are addicted to pets

Chapter 287 Accident <12>

She looked at the cover of the magazine, and it was about finance and economics!

Qiao Zhi decisively put the magazine back into the distance, then found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

Ke Fan looked at it for a while, and when there was no sound from the side, he turned his head and glanced at Qiao Zhi's seat, but saw that Qiao Zhi had a peaceful face, her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep.

Ke Fan just looked at her like this, and was dumbfounded.

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When the two got off the plane, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and it would take about four or ten minutes to drive back to the city center.

Qiao Zhi was led by Ke Fan and followed behind him, each pulling a suitcase. When she walked out of the airport hall, she saw the driver of Ke's family from a distance. He was already standing in front of the car and waiting for them. How long, and how long have you been waiting.

Qiao Zhi and Ke Fan walked towards him talking and laughing. The driver saw them coming out, and before they approached, he consciously stepped forward to take the luggage from their hands, and then opened the trunk naturally , put the luggage in, turned around and Ke Fan and Qiao Zhi had already walked to the front of the car, and then he quickly opened the car door for them.

Qiao Zhi got in first, and then Ke Fan got in. The driver closed the door for them, then walked around the front of the car, walked to the driver's seat, opened the door, got in, and started the car.

"Master Ke, do you want to go back to Ke's house?" The driver asked his young master while looking at the rearview mirror after the car started.

Ke Fan glanced at Qiao Zhi, then thought for a while and said, "Go to Jingyu."

The driver responded, and then turned the car around a pit silently.

At this time, Qiao Zhi no longer played with her mobile phone, but was talking with Ke Fan.

The car was driving on the expressway not far from the scene in the city center. The car ran unimpeded all the way. Finally, after another ten minutes, the car got off the expressway and stopped in front of a traffic light.

The green light came on, and the car drove out slowly.

"I still think T City is better." Qiao Zhi looked out from the car window at the already bright sky, and looked at the city that had just woken up.

Ke Fan followed her gaze, and then said helplessly, "That's because you grew up in this city, so you have a sense of intimacy."

Qiao Zhi turned to look at him, smiled and asked strangely, "Really?"

"En." Ke Fan nodded, as if he was afraid that Qiao Zhi would not believe him, and added: "Yes, that's why you feel that everything is not as good as here."

Qiao Zhi thought about it, but felt speechless.

The car was driving on a necessary road to the city center. The road was surrounded by green belts on both sides, and the car slowed down at a corner.

"This is a person's habit. Let's use an analogy. Uncle Joe is your father, but you think other people's fathers are better than yours. Then the more you look at your own father, the more you feel wronged." It tastes good, but once people speak ill of Uncle Joe, you will be very angry, very angry."

"Actually, in your heart, your own father is the most irreplaceable. You just appreciate other people's fathers, thinking that he treats your own child better than your father treats you."

After Ke Fan finished speaking, he glanced at Qiao Zhi, and then sighed helplessly.

"Hey, man, it's cheap. The more you can't get something, the more you want it. Other people's things are always the best."

(End of this chapter)