"Bro, relax! Dad should be here soon."
"Mm!"
"Really, Qian Lele is too much. She's always clinging to Mom at home, and now she even wants to elope with her, it's just too much!" Xiaoxin pouted unhappily.
"Is it all Chu Liyuan's fault?"
"What for blame Dad?"
"Qian Lele just inherited his bad habits, Chu Liyuan always likes sticking to Mom, doesn't he?"
"Seems to make some sense!"
Chu Liyuan, hastening his pace, furrowed his brows deeply. How did he end up with a little romantic rival?
He didn't say anything when his son competed for bed space, but now the boy wanted to elope with his wife?
Thinking about it made Chu Liyuan step harder on the accelerator, and his speed kept increasing...
"Where the heck are you going? If you drive any further, you'll be out of the city!" the driver said to Jian Dan.
"Ah? Qian Lele, where on earth do you want to go?"
"Uncle driver, just stop here, thank you!" Qian Lele took a Mao Zedong banknote from her pocket and handed it to the driver.
