Chapter 1173
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Zhang Jintao came to the front of the car and looked inside through the rolling down window.
Inside the car, it's clean.
At the front of the car, there is a bottle of freshener, which makes the whole car fragrant.
At the left door of the steering wheel, there is a paper towel sea which is made of very thin bamboo pieces. The paper towel box is used to hold the paper towels. When driving, the paper towels can be taken at will.
There are two square pillows in the back seat.
There are also embroidered patterns on the pillow, with the words "Bon voyage, safety in and out".
Zhang Jintao drives. I haven't seen anyone's car for so long. It has such a nice pillow.
The car is also clean without any sand.
There are some grains of sand in his car.
But this car, like the new one, does not have a grain of sand.
How could the car be without sand?
They come in with their shoes on, and they will bring in as many as they want.
Zhang Jintao looked up at Zhang Jundian in front of him and said, "whose childe's car?"
"She is not the son of any family." Zhang Jun hall way.
Seeing Zhang Jintao's twinkling eyes, Zhang Jundian knew that he liked the car very much.
They are so well-off that it is not easy to buy this car.
In Zhang Jintao's opinion, those who can buy this car naturally have some status and some money.
But Tang Huai is not a man, not a childe. What Zhang Jundian replied is not false.
Even if Tang Huai was a man, she would not be called a childe.
She is just a child from a poor family in Shuanglong Village.
But Zhang Jintao doesn't believe it. It's not the childe of his family. He must be rich by his own ability.
Zhang Jintao looked around in front of the car for several times. He suddenly thought of something, and his face was happy.
Looking at Zhang Jundian's eyes, they were even more twinkling: "which family can't it be?"
When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she suddenly became nervous.
She looks at Zhang Jundian in surprise. He won't fall in love, will he?
Zhang Jundian is no longer the young man who did not know how to hide his emotions.
He's a calm, emotional man now.
In the face of Zhang Jintao's expectation, he calmly clenched his lips: "Abba, you think more."
It's said that Mrs. Zhang thinks more about Zhang Jintao.
She glared at Zhang Jintao and said, "it's all the hall. It's his former classmate. Don't guess."
After the luggage was put away, Mrs. Zhang politely sent the neighbors away.
At home, it's not easy to be quiet.
Zhang Jintao and his wife went back to sleep.
When I wake up from this sleep, it's night.
Zhang Jun's palace came down from upstairs in casual clothes.
Mrs. Zhang is fiddling with the presents she brought back from Kyoto.
Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Zhang looked up.
Put on the casual clothes of Zhang Jun hall, full of vitality.
The short sleeved black hooded sweater and black leisure pants make his figure more slender.
When walking, his black and soft hair will float gently with the pace.
"Ma'am." When he saw Mrs. Zhang, he called.
The voice line is magnetic and the voice color is fresh.
Under the thick eyelashes, there are a pair of dark eyes.
The eyes, like crystal obsidian, are clear and soft with water.
Seeing her son becoming more and more handsome, Mrs. Zhang is full of happiness and sweetness.
It's like first love.
Mrs. Zhang's face was full of smiles. "I'm sorting out the presents."
"May I help you?" Zhang Jun went to the tea table and poured a glass of water.
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Zhang Jintao came to the front of the car and looked inside through the rolling down window.
Inside the car, it's clean.
At the front of the car, there is a bottle of freshener, which makes the whole car fragrant.
At the left door of the steering wheel, there is a paper towel sea which is made of very thin bamboo pieces. The paper towel box is used to hold the paper towels. When driving, the paper towels can be taken at will.
There are two square pillows in the back seat.
There are also embroidered patterns on the pillow, with the words "Bon voyage, safety in and out".
Zhang Jintao drives. I haven't seen anyone's car for so long. It has such a nice pillow.
The car is also clean without any sand.
There are some grains of sand in his car.
But this car, like the new one, does not have a grain of sand.
How could the car be without sand?
They come in with their shoes on, and they will bring in as many as they want.
Zhang Jintao looked up at Zhang Jundian in front of him and said, "whose childe's car?"
"She is not the son of any family." Zhang Jun hall way.
Seeing Zhang Jintao's twinkling eyes, Zhang Jundian knew that he liked the car very much.
They are so well-off that it is not easy to buy this car.
In Zhang Jintao's opinion, those who can buy this car naturally have some status and some money.
But Tang Huai is not a man, not a childe. What Zhang Jundian replied is not false.
Even if Tang Huai was a man, she would not be called a childe.
She is just a child from a poor family in Shuanglong Village.
But Zhang Jintao doesn't believe it. It's not the childe of his family. He must be rich by his own ability.
Zhang Jintao looked around in front of the car for several times. He suddenly thought of something, and his face was happy.
Looking at Zhang Jundian's eyes, they were even more twinkling: "which family can't it be?"
When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she suddenly became nervous.
She looks at Zhang Jundian in surprise. He won't fall in love, will he?
Zhang Jundian is no longer the young man who did not know how to hide his emotions.
He's a calm, emotional man now.
In the face of Zhang Jintao's expectation, he calmly clenched his lips: "Abba, you think more."
It's said that Mrs. Zhang thinks more about Zhang Jintao.
She glared at Zhang Jintao and said, "it's all the hall. It's his former classmate. Don't guess."
After the luggage was put away, Mrs. Zhang politely sent the neighbors away.
At home, it's not easy to be quiet.
Zhang Jintao and his wife went back to sleep.
When I wake up from this sleep, it's night.
Zhang Jun's palace came down from upstairs in casual clothes.
Mrs. Zhang is fiddling with the presents she brought back from Kyoto.
Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Zhang looked up.
Put on the casual clothes of Zhang Jun hall, full of vitality.
The short sleeved black hooded sweater and black leisure pants make his figure more slender.
When walking, his black and soft hair will float gently with the pace.
"Ma'am." When he saw Mrs. Zhang, he called.
The voice line is magnetic and the voice color is fresh.
Under the thick eyelashes, there are a pair of dark eyes.
The eyes, like crystal obsidian, are clear and soft with water.
Seeing her son becoming more and more handsome, Mrs. Zhang is full of happiness and sweetness.
It's like first love.
Mrs. Zhang's face was full of smiles. "I'm sorting out the presents."
"May I help you?" Zhang Jun went to the tea table and poured a glass of water.
Zhang Jintao came to the front of the car and looked inside through the rolling down window. Inside the car, it's clean. At the front of the car, there is a bottle of freshener, which makes the whole car fragrant. At the left door of the steering wheel, there is a paper towel sea which is made of very thin bamboo pieces. The paper towel box is used to hold the paper towels. When driving, the paper towels can be taken at will. There are two square pillows in the back seat. There are also embroidered patterns on the pillow, with the words "Bon voyage, safety in and out". Zhang Jintao drives. I haven't seen anyone's car for so long. It has such a nice pillow. The car is also clean without any sand. There are some grains of sand in his car. But this car, like the new one, does not have a grain of sand. How could the car be without sand? They come in with their shoes on, and they will bring in as many as they want. Zhang Jintao looked up at Zhang Jundian in front of him and said, "whose childe's car?" "She is not the son of any family." Zhang Jun hall way. Seeing Zhang Jintao's twinkling eyes, Zhang Jundian knew that he liked the car very much. They are so well-off that it is not easy to buy this car. In Zhang Jintao's opinion, those who can buy this car naturally have some status and some money. But Tang Huai is not a man, not a childe. What Zhang Jundian replied is not false. Even if Tang Huai was a man, she would not be called a childe. She is just a child from a poor family in Shuanglong Village. But Zhang Jintao doesn't believe it. It's not the childe of his family. He must be rich by his own ability. Zhang Jintao looked around in front of the car for several times. He suddenly thought of something, and his face was happy. Looking at Zhang Jundian's eyes, they were even more twinkling: "which family can't it be?" When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she suddenly became nervous. She looks at Zhang Jundian in surprise. He won't fall in love, will he? Zhang Jundian is no longer the young man who did not know how to hide his emotions. He's a calm, emotional man now. In the face of Zhang Jintao's expectation, he calmly clenched his lips: "Abba, you think more." It's said that Mrs. Zhang thinks more about Zhang Jintao. She glared at Zhang Jintao and said, "it's all the hall. It's his former classmate. Don't guess." After the luggage was put away, Mrs. Zhang politely sent the neighbors away. At home, it's not easy to be quiet. Zhang Jintao and his wife went back to sleep. When I wake up from this sleep, it's night. Zhang Jun's palace came down from upstairs in casual clothes. Mrs. Zhang is fiddling with the presents she brought back from Kyoto. Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Zhang looked up. Put on the casual clothes of Zhang Jun hall, full of vitality. The short sleeved black hooded sweater and black leisure pants make his figure more slender. When walking, his black and soft hair will float gently with the pace. "Ma'am." When he saw Mrs. Zhang, he called. The voice line is magnetic and the voice color is fresh. Under the thick eyelashes, there are a pair of dark eyes. The eyes, like crystal obsidian, are clear and soft with water. Seeing her son becoming more and more handsome, Mrs. Zhang is full of happiness and sweetness. It's like first love. Mrs. Zhang's face was full of smiles. "I'm sorting out the presents." "May I help you?" Zhang Jun went to the tea table and poured a glass of water.
