It's not dark yet, what kind of wine does Rong Yao drink? !

Angrily, he insulted Rongyao in his heart, but Jiang Yundi had been waiting patiently for him, Mrs. Jiang had already entered the house.

Jiang Yun looked down at Qiao Chu's expression, and probably guessed the result. The dimples at the corners of his mouth gave him a sense of presence, and the corners of his eyes were also raised, "This is all mountain roads. Normally, except for the Jiang family's banquet, it's usually very difficult. There are very few cars coming this way."

"You can't walk home by yourself just because you are angry?"

Qiao Chu: "Hehe, who got angry."

He had no choice but to hold his breath and get into Jiang Yunlow's car.

Jiang Yunxiao always enjoys it, and the car for transportation doesn't care how comfortable the price is. It's not that he wastes money, but this consumption concept doesn't match Qiao Chu who pays attention to cost performance.

One more reason not to go on.

Sitting in the back seat, Qiao Chu suddenly thought of what Mrs. Jiang said.

As long as he wanted to, he could make Jiang Yunlow not even able to afford a car.

Not to mention a car, just the one they are sitting in now, I'm afraid they won't even be able to pay for the usual maintenance.

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