Jian Qing could not resist Pei Hao's enthusiasm and was forced to get into the car by him.

Pei Hao sat in the passenger seat and pulled the seat belt, "It's still early anyway, so don't go 'disappear' first, so I'll send her home?"

He winked at Lu Huaiyu and said four words in his lips, "Beautiful sister."

“…”

Lu Huaiyu glanced at him lightly, and had no emotion, and regarded it as agreeing.

Jian Qing was sitting in the back seat of the car, with Mimian’s safety seat on the left and things that children would use when going out.

The remaining space was a little narrow, so she could only hold the painting bag and huddle in the corner.

From just now to now, the man in the driver's seat has never said a word and has never greeted her, as if he didn't know her.

Pei Hao turned his head and said, "Where are you going?"

Jian Qing was silent for a moment, "Li Jingyuan."

"It's such a coincidence that Huaiyu lives in this community, so there's no need to navigate." Pei Hao raised his eyebrows, feeling that he and his sister are quite destined to be together.

“…”

Isn't that a coincidence? The one I went to was his house.

Jian Qing pulled the corner of her mouth, smiled, and said nothing.

Along the way, Pei Hao's butt seemed to be unable to sit still, and he looked back and chatted with Jian Qing from time to time, mostly introducing the benefits of their projects.

"Our company's working hours are flexible. As long as the tasks assigned to you are completed on time, no one will care about you when you come to work in the afternoon."

"The Fenghualu team organizes everyone to travel abroad for public expenses every year. The year before was Bali and last year was Japan, and the colleagues were very interesting."

Jian Qing looked at him with a question mark, not knowing why he said these things, so he could only pretend to be interested in echoing out of politeness, ‘Oh’, ‘Is that right?’. ‘That benefit is good’.

Lu Huaiyu looked indifferent to their conversation, with his eyelids slightly hanging, his face was light and he drove by himself.

The clean and slender index finger has clear joints and taps on the steering wheel in a roundabout way.

The heater was turned on in the car, and the air turned into water mist on the cold windows, and the mist was covered with mist. Only the night view of the city that blended outside the windows and filled with brilliance.

Jian Qing looked at the time and it was already six o'clock.

I couldn't help but secretly glance at Lu Huaiyu. From her perspective, I could only see his back.

Half of her side face was hidden in the shadow, her eyelashes were like crow feathers, and she held her dark pupils and couldn't tell her emotions.

Just the corners of my lips were tightly pursed, half clear and half vague, and I seemed a little unhappy.

Is it because she was late tonight? Aunt Qin is leaving now, but she hasn't arrived yet.

Jian Qing lowered her head, opened the phone that was resting on her legs, and several messages popped up on WeChat.

One of them was sent to her by Lu Huaiyu, and the words "Okay".

The above is her guarantee that she swears that it will not affect her sleep at night.

“…”

Jian Qing lowered her head and began to reflect on her mistakes.

The main reason was that she didn't expect that after the game, Pei Hao would go on stage to talk so much, which wasted a lot of time.

It’s no wonder Lu Huaiyu was in a bad mood today, after all, he paid her to hire her for a job.

Pei Hao was talking to Jian Qing, but did not notice that Lu Huaiyu had already driven the car, slowed down, and stopped at the intersection of Bar Street.

He looked out the window with bright lights and wine, and all kinds of bar signs, and was stunned, "Didn't you go to Lijingyuan first? Why did you get here?"

"Go back to my house and take a detour." Lu Huaiyu glanced at him lightly, "Okay, get off the bus quickly. Aren't you going to 'disappear'?"

“???”

"Don't you go with me?" Pei Hao opened his confused eyes, a little confused.

In the past, he asked Lu Huaiyu to come out to play, and it would be nice to ask that it would be once ten times.

This time I agreed so readily and I was very kind. I asked him when the original painting competition ended and drove to pick him up.

Pei Hao thought it was his unyielding spirit that moved Lu Huaiyu.

"I'm sleepy and want to go back to bed."

Lu Huaiyuge was justified and his tone was light.

“…”

Pei Hao had a saying in his mind that he didn't know whether he should speak or not.

But I soon became angry again, remembering that his father had oral cancer last year. If Lu Huaiyu had not discovered it early and had surgery on his father, how could their family be as peaceful as they are now?

Lord Pei Hao had a lot of people and decided not to argue with him, "Okay, then you have to send my sister home."

When Lu Huaiyu heard him say the three words "My sister", his eyebrows frowned slightly and said coldly "Yeah".

Pei Hao patted his good friend's shoulders, then opened the car door, put his hands in his pockets, and wandered deep into the bar street alone.

Jian Qing sat in the back seat, her neck shrank, and she noticed his unhappiness, especially when Pei Hao mentioned her.

Although it is not obvious, Lu Huaiyu's "Yum" voice just now is low and heavy, which is still a subtle difference compared to his usual low and slow voice, as clear as a sweet spring.

Jian Qing was even more sure that Lu Huaiyu was angry because she did not do her job well.

Even though he has always been well educated, he has not shown it directly and tries to look like he doesn't care about it.

Since Pei Hao left, the closed space in the car seemed to be stagnant—

Jian Qing felt that since she had done something wrong, she had to take the initiative to apologize.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes uneasy and whispered: "Lu Huaiyu, I'm sorry, I did this wrong-"

The little girl's timid and soft voice came from the back seat of the car, and she apologized to him in a glutinous manner.

Lu Huaiyu raised his eyes, focusing his eyes on a distance, and it seemed that he was not looking at anything, leaving only hearing in the five senses.

Jian Qing paused and continued, "I shouldn't have delayed my time taking care of Mianmian, and I will never again."

“…”

Jian Qing felt that her apology was very sincere. She first took the initiative to admit her mistake, then explained where the mistake was, and then promised not to make it again. It was a model.

Lu Huaiyu probably won’t bother with her, right?

Another silence—

Lu Huaiyu withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and tugged his lips as if he was sneering.

"Sit in front." His voice was low and very magnetic.

This is the first thing he said to Jian Qing today.

Jian Qing was stunned and didn't understand why, "Ah?"

"Am I your driver?" Lu Huaiyu turned his head to look at her, his tone was faint, and there was a sense of coldness.

“…”

Isn't this still angry?

Jian Qing was puzzled. She had obviously apologized, but why was she still unhappy?

But considering that she was indeed in the wrong today, Jian Qing had to say "Oh" obediently and open the door and change to the co-pilot. The co-pilot's position is much spacious and comfortable than the back seat.

On the way back, neither of them spoke a word.

Only the air emits a faint mint fragrance.

Jian Qing blinked her bright and ignorant eyes and stared at the endless flow of vehicles boredly.

There was a delivery guy riding an electric bike in front of him, driving in the motor vehicle lane, and Lu Huaiyu followed him slowly and waited for someone to speed up.

Lu Huaiyu's driving skills are very stable. He never stepped on the brakes or suddenly accelerated. He has a good temper. He doesn't fight for cars that are squeezed over, and he will give in.

It’s not like Jian Hongzhe, who drives a ragged van and treats overtaking as fun.

I will never step on the accelerator or brake hard. After I stepped on the brake hard, I would still make a "tsk" sound dissatisfied, as if every red light and every car were against him.

It was the evening rush hour and they were stuck on the road for a long time.

By the time I got home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Aunt Qin hadn't left yet, and the smell of food was floating in the room.

"Mr. Lu, Xiao Jian, you are back." She took off the apron on her waist, "I've prepared the meal."

Then I put on my coat, picked up the kitchen garbage, and prepared to leave, as if to wait for them to come back.

"Aunt Qin, I'm sorry, I'm late for something today, and I'm delaying your visit to the hospital."

Jian Qing adheres to the usual principle of apologizing in time when doing something wrong. If she hadn't been here, Aunt Qin wouldn't have been able to leave.

Aunt Qin had already changed her shoes and stood in the entrance hall to wave his hand, "Oh, what a polite thing, a trivial matter."

In the afternoon, Lu Huaiyu called her and asked her to help her take a sleep for a while.
To be continued...