The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

On the side, the person who accompanied Lao Zhang looked back at Yan Chenxi, then sneered at the shoulder of Lao Zhang who was driving, "Oh, Lao Zhang, what are you doing with her, just like she can It seems to understand. Anyway, we just take people back. You said you are a driver. Can you manage that much?"

Lao Zhang shook his head, "You can't say the same thing. The boss's family is better, and the days of our part-time work can be better."

Lao Zhang knew in his heart that the reason why the boss and his family were so proactive this time, they would also participate in the birthday banquet of the old lady of the main house after sharpening their heads. It was because the days had been difficult recently. I hope the main house can give a little help.

But……

Old Zhang worriedly looked at Yan Chenxi in the back seat. This Miss Chenxi spoke upside down, can it work?

However, Lao Zhang just thought about it.

Anyway, it won't work in the end, the big deal is to send Miss Chenxi to the country again.

Thinking of this, Lao Zhang stopped talking and drove intently.

In the back seat, Yan Chenxi looked out the window, watching the depressed scenery on both sides of the road gradually become lively, and the expression in his eyes gradually deepened.

Jiangshan Manor Villa~

A familiar place~

This place, like the four words Jiangcheng Yanjia, made her feel familiar.

It is precisely because of this that she will follow this man named Lao Zhang to get into the car and leave.

Although, when she woke up, she appeared at Qin's house. The memory in the brain is also very confused.

But one thing she knew in her heart and mind was that she was Yan Chenxi, but not Yan Chenxi among these people.

So, she wanted to figure out who she was.

And her brain and intuition told her that this Jiangcheng speaker can tell her who she is.

As long as she knew who she was, then she would be able to know who the fuzzy figure that always appeared in her mind was.

Every time she thinks of this figure, her heart hurts. It's a very complicated pain, and her breathing becomes very laborious when it hurts.

As if it was now, that vague figure appeared in her mind again.

A cry, "Dawn, do you want to hug?" also appeared in her mind at the same time.

The heart-piercing pain once again swept through her body.

The girl closed her eyes in pain and forced herself not to think about it, but the more she did this, the more she couldn't help but think about it.

It seemed that the person had been deeply imprinted in her mind, and he could not get rid of it anyway.

The car was very quiet, and the person in the passenger seat was drowsy.

Lao Zhang also yawned. To prevent him from falling asleep, Lao Zhang turned on the car radio.

The music station happened to be playing a piece of live music, the voice of a girl.

Ethereal and beautiful!

That song seems to purify people's hearts and affect human emotions, making people happy, sad, or heartbroken with her singing.

Hearing the singing of the radio station, the man in the co-pilot seat also woke up quietly.

"Hey, isn't this the "This Is idol" that was particularly popular some time ago, the final performance of the Magic Band in it? I also watched the live broadcast at the time, it was amazing!"

"Huanyu Band..." Lao Zhang murmured, suddenly remembering something, turning his head through the rearview mirror to look at Yan Chenxi who closed his eyes in the back seat.

"I remember!"

The companion was surprised, "What do you think of, surprised!"