Chapter 201 Misunderstood Him
It's really boring.

If it cannot be started, the air conditioning cannot be ventilated.

It’s not a big deal, there’s no need to hurt yourself.

Liang Weining unlocked the car door and got out. Walking back, she saw that Mr. Chen had already opened the trunk and lifted the large suitcase that she had worked so hard to pack to the ground.

Before going upstairs, connect the charging station.

After repeated confirmation, I left with peace of mind.

When I walked in, the aunt had already prepared the meal. Crab roe porridge with light side dishes served as a midnight snack.

Mr. Chen and I sat on opposite sides and ate in silence.

The little girl had a good appetite and ate half a bowl more than usual. But it was obvious that the atmosphere was weird the whole time. You didn't say anything and I didn't say anything. If we were arguing, it didn't seem like it after careful observation.

I don’t understand young people falling in love.

A quick dinner, quick decision.

Liang Weining was full and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was less than half an hour.

Enough battery life to reach the apartment.

He got up from his chair, went back to his room, pushed his suitcase through the living room, and went straight to the entrance without stopping.

On the other hand, Mr. Chen sat as steady as a mountain at the dining table.

He slowly wiped his hands with a hot towel, his eyes silently fixed on the girl's uninterrupted steps. Gradually, an unknown emotion surged in his eyes.

"Liang Weining." These three words fell calmly.

The man's voice reached the little girl's ears from the dining room. This was the second time he called her by her full name in just two days.

Liang Weining changed her shoes silently, indifferent and without response.

Indirectly express attitude.

I want to move to an apartment and have some peace and quiet.

Earlier in the car, he had said in person that he would resume his job when he figured it out.

In that case, let's move out.

Let him turn a blind eye.

There was no follow-up, and what greeted Chen Jingyuan was the sound of the door closing without hesitation.

In an instant, the entire Xiangyue Mansion fell into complete silence.

Hearing the noise, the aunt hurried out of the kitchen and looked around the living room, but she didn't see the girl. She subconsciously turned her eyes to the silent man at the dining table.

He opened his mouth to persuade him, but because of the other party's status, he did not dare to overstep his authority.

give up.

How can an outsider interfere in matters of the heart?

The little girl will always come back, she believes.

Liang Weining stepped out of the elevator and saw Ajian already waiting by the car.

He glanced at the other person and asked suspiciously, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Ajian nodded.

"Mr. has ordered that from now on, I will be responsible for Miss Liang's daily travel."

? ?
why.

"I can drive myself." Liang Weining glanced at the suitcase in his hand and said seriously, "Besides, Xiangyue Mansion is not far from the apartment."

Distance is not the point.

The point is, the husband gave clear orders that she should not be allowed to touch the car any time soon.

As for the specific reason, it may be related to S211.

Although it was a false alarm, it still left a certain psychological trauma on the gentleman.

Concern leads to chaos.

I hope the little girl can understand.

I just wanted to waste time for a while, not wanting to embarrass the other party.

Liang Weining threw the car keys over and raised his hand helplessly, "You drive, drop me off, and then go back to report."

"I only report to you." Ajian corrected her.

not understand.

"What do you mean?"

The car started, and Ah Jian tilted his head to explain: "As Miss Liang's driver and bodyguard, I am always available whenever you need me."

The little girl was stunned.

So, after a trip to the neighboring city, she became an endangered protected species.

What does the boss think?

Are you afraid that she might suddenly get the urge to risk her life again?
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the apartment.

I met Assistant Xu who had returned from the neighboring city downstairs.

When the other party saw her, a look of surprise flashed across his face. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly remembered something and then came to his senses.

Routine operation.

We had a fight and want to separate.

This scene was not unfamiliar to Special Assistant Xu. It was as if the last scene happened just yesterday.

I just don't know how long the little girl plans to live in the apartment this time.

To be precise, it depends on how long her husband agrees for her to stay.

He dares to guarantee it.

Definitely no more than three days. Having been with the husband for six years, he knows some bottom lines better than the little girl.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries and went upstairs.

Liang Weining entered room 1208 and Special Assistant Xu opened room 1212.

About ten minutes later, I received a private message from the little girl asking for help.

She forgot to bring her laptop and needed to modify a document, so she urgently needed to borrow a computer.

Unfortunately, Xu Zhou's computer was occupied.

[Is a tablet OK? 】

OK.

She uses whatever is available and is not picky.

In less than a moment, the electronic tablet was delivered to the door. Liang Weining took it and said "thank you" to the other party.

"I'll return it to you after I use it," she said.

Xu Zhou chuckled: "Don't worry, you can return it tomorrow."

The little girl nodded.

close the door.

Turning around and going back to the room, Xu Zhou stopped after taking two steps.

Did he take the wrong one?

He stepped back and raised his hand to knock on the door, but something flashed through his mind and he stopped in mid-air.

Let him think about it.

Sort out your thoughts and decide whether you should change it back.

If she saw it.

It seems that it doesn’t matter.

Liang Weining had no idea about the outsiders' struggles, and made full use of everything, adjusting the data on the tablet while connecting to Alina.

Get everything done, turn off the screen and go take a shower.

I went into the bathroom with my clothes, but the shower was not turned on yet. Through the door, I could faintly hear a message alert from the living room.

I'm never used to using other people's things.

I guess, could it be that Xu Zhou logged into WeChat?

someone looking for?
Will there be any emergency work?

I was worried, so I decided to go take a look in the living room.

When I swiped the screen, I found that it was a system notification from the car software.

[The tire pressure of your car is too low, please add air pressure in time. ]

Looking closely, it is the same model as the G-Class.

After all, they were 'brothers' who shared weal and woe, so Liang Weining clicked on it without giving it much thought.

The status bar shows that the driving record image is being uploaded synchronously, and the navigation address is a villa halfway up the mountain.

The driver probably planned to drive the car back at night.

Then the problem is coming.

The G-Class is not a car exclusively for big shots. What's the point of Xu Zhou downloading the software specifically? Is it just taking up memory for nothing?

She entered the details interface with doubts, and the list was full of videos.

Browsing from bottom to top, the dates are basically concentrated in yesterday afternoon, which is the period when she drove to the neighboring city.

Liang Weining played the driving records one by one, and after watching them, he was in a dazed state.

Especially when passing the devilish section of S221, the third-person perspective is full of dangers, and almost every frame is a thrilling scene.

I didn't feel anything in the car.

However, looking back now, I suddenly feel a sense of fear and relief for surviving the disaster.

So, for a full two hours yesterday, Mr. Chen sat on the plane and witnessed his girlfriend hovering on the line between life and death.

That kind of torture and torment will probably haunt him for the rest of his life like a shadow.

Imagine if she was the one on the plane.

Suffocation in the chest.

I dare not think any further.

Without warning, tears fell on the screen, one by one, broken and hot.

She misunderstood him.

He suspended her not to teach her a lesson for being disobedient, nor because he didn't understand her.

It is the powerlessness that is suppressed to the extreme.

There is nothing we can do about her, but we have no choice but to stand firm and take a firm stance.

But the man said nothing.

Force her to guess.

Now that’s great, we’ve already moved.

How could you go back with a shameless face before you even have time to sit down?

asshole.

The little girl squatted in front of the sofa, regretting her decision and crying her heart out.

(End of this chapter)