One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

No one knew exactly what Jian Changqing had said to the director, but half an hour later, the director personally sent her out, and there was a smile on that perennially frosty face.

"Thank you uncle for your help this time. If I can get through this difficult time, if there is something that can use me in the future, just ask uncle, and Changqing will do his best." Jian Changqing's words are not polite words, but Sincerely, the nerves that have been tense in recent days are finally relieved.

"Is there anything I can need your help with? Huangkou Xiaoer, just take care of yourself." The director's tone was not eager, on the contrary, it was a little distant, like a hot face with a cold ass Similarly, everyone around felt a little embarrassed, but Jian Changqing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and did not refute his words.

Even though the director said that, he didn't reject his proposal outright. After all, Jian Changqing's growth is there, and anyone should say a word of praise. A strong woman who contends, this kind of strength should not be underestimated.

The director personally sent a car to take Jian Changqing back. This was an honor that those people did not have in the past, but for some reason, Jian Changqing always felt an ominous premonition in her heart, and her ominous premonition came when the car stopped in traffic jam. time became more intense.

"There are always very few vehicles on this road. Why is there a traffic jam today?" The driver was also a little puzzled. He was familiar with this road, but he had never encountered such a situation, and felt a little helpless for a while. Frowning, she complained a few words, but after hearing his complaint, the ominous premonition in Jian Changqing's heart became more and more profound.

"Master, turn around. I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do. Can the master send me back to the city first? After I finish my work, there will probably be no traffic jams here." Jian Changqing suppressed the thought in her heart. Feeling strange, he frowned slightly as he considered his own words.

The master didn't think too much, he responded easily and was about to turn around, but at this time something happened suddenly.

"Hey, what are you guys doing!" the driver yelled.

When a baseball bat hit the glass of his car, the master obviously couldn't turn the corner, so he pushed open the door, and wanted to argue with these little bastards in front of him, but Jian Changqing had no time to stop him, so he could only watch him get out of the car , and was knocked to the ground by those punks.

Her heart skipped a beat, Jian Changqing didn't have the panic she had before, she opened the car door and stood in front of the driver, "The person you want to deal with is me, don't hurt innocent people, he's just a driver That's all, I'll go with you, you let him go."

The driver looked very gentle, with a pair of glasses on his eyes, he looked like a good guy, how could he resist the three punches and two kicks of the little gangster? The time Jian Changqing opened the door and got out of the car, he was already caught by those little gangsters. The gangster fell to the ground, with blood all over his body and head.

"The person who hired you probably didn't give you too much time." Jian Changqing said with a frown.