Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Brother Yichen, I will go to your home office tomorrow to pack up and leave. I have disturbed you for a while."

Zhuo Yichen received the text message from Qiao Ruoyin, took a look at it, put it back in his pocket, and followed Qin Yaran and the others out of the office.

At the entrance of the first floor of the office building, you can still see some people standing at the entrance of the office building where Qin Yaran's studio is located, waiting for Qin Yaran to appear.

"These people really don't give up when they can't wait for someone." Song Liyuan looked coldly at the group of people opposite.

"Although they can't enter the office building, their appearance will greatly affect Miss Qin's work." Amy flicked her hair and looked at it calmly.

Qin Yaran shrugged and looked back at Song Liyuan and Amy with a smile: "It's okay, we'll just go out from the underground parking lot then."

Zhuo Yichen put his hands in his pockets, looked down at Qin Yaran and said, "From now on, take my car."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator.

"Then Mr. Zhuo, tell me if you have anything to do. Miss Qin, Miss Song, I'll go back first." Amy nodded slightly to Qin Yaran and Song Liyuan, and left the office building holding an umbrella.

"Aren't you going to follow?" When the elevator arrived, Zhuo Yichen turned his body and glanced at Qin Yaran, before entering the elevator.

Song Liyuan took Qin Yaran's hand and entered the elevator.

"But, my car is still in the parking lot outside." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen's profile and said.

"It's okay, I'll drive away tomorrow, but I don't know if they recognize your car, will it be smashed?" Song Liyuan suddenly thought that this group of people could come out with Qin Yaran's information, how could it be possible? Not knowing Qin Yaran's license plate number, Song Liyuan's expression was a little worried after she finished speaking.

"If you smash my car, it will be really difficult. It's okay, just buy it again." Seeing Song Liyuan's worried look, Qin Yaran patted Song Liyuan's shoulder to comfort her.

Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran with an unhappy expression and said, "I'll buy it after you smash it. You are rich, right? Your car is so new."

"When you buy things by yourself, you don't see that you love money." Qin Yaran gave Song Liyuan a light look, exposing her behavior.

"Here we are." The elevator reached the first floor, and as soon as the door opened, Brother Wen was standing at the door.

"Brother Wen?" Qin Yaran was a little puzzled, why Brother Wen was here.

"Miss Qin, give me the car keys. I'll park your car at Mr. Zhuo's house." Brother Wen looked at Qin Yaran very politely and said.

Qin Yaran glanced at Zhuo Yichen.

"Well, I'll just drop you off. Ah Wen will help you park the car. Miss Song doesn't have to worry." Zhuo Yichen glanced at them indifferently, took out his car keys and walked towards his car.

Song Liyuan looked around to see if there was any suspicious person in the underground parking lot, but found nothing.

"Mr. Song, the management of the underground parking lot is also very strict, and they usually can't get in." Brother Wen looked at Song Liyuan's cute appearance, but his face still reminded Song Liyuan with an expressionless expression.

"Oh, I don't come down very often, so I don't know much about it. Then Ranran's car will be handed over to you, and Ranran's car key." Song Liyuan was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the topic, reaching out to ask Qin Yaran for the car key.

Qin Yaran rummaged through her backpack, handed the car keys to Brother Wen and said with a slight smile, "Please."

"You're welcome, then I'll leave first." Brother Wen nodded and left with the car keys.

"Di-" Zhuo Yichen honked the horn on the car and looked at the two women standing in front of the elevator.

Song Liyuan was startled by the sound.

"Hahaha, Ah Li, you are such a good cook, you can be scared by this." Qin Yaran mercilessly mocked Song Liyuan.

"What! Caught off guard, okay! People are still watching Brother Wen off! Zhuo Yichen is really too." Song Liyuan glared resentfully at Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen who was in the car in front.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Qin Yaran patted Song Liyuan's back to express her comfort.

When Zhuo Yichen just drove out of the underground parking lot, he saw a paparazzi squatting at the entrance of the parking lot.

Song Liyuan also saw it, leaned closer to look at the group of people seriously and said to Zhuo Yichen: "Mr. Zhuo, will they recognize you?"

"No, I seldom drive this car." Zhuo Yichen said very calmly, and drove away with a bang.

Song Liyuan turned her head to look at Qin Yaran, and made a disgusted expression.

Qin Yaran covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's probably because I have money. I also need to buy a car." Song Liyuan said while lying on the back seat of the co-pilot and looking at Qin Yaran.

"As long as you spend less money on recharging games, and buy less game consoles and messy things, you can have a lot of cars." Qin Yaran leaned on the back seat and gave Song Liyuan a disdainful look.

"How can I? I seldom recharge and buy games. The messy things just make life more interesting, and I don't like driving very much." Song Liyuan turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window and said.

"Okay, anyway, I have a car, and Lao Qiao also has a car, so it doesn't matter, don't waste money, you know?" Qin Yaran looked at Song Liyuan's back and began to think like an old woman.

Zhuo Yichen looked at the two people through the rearview mirror, and it was very interesting to see Qin Yaran's worried look, it was still the Qin Yaran he liked.

When they arrived at the neighborhood where Qin Yaran's house was located, Zhuo Yichen decided to just wait downstairs for them to come down, so he just sat in the car and didn't move, Song Liyuan got out of the car and felt that it was too cold, so he ran upstairs first.

"Yichen? Aren't you coming up?" Qin Yaran saw that Zhuo Yichen was still in the car after getting out of the car, so she went around to the driver's seat and knocked on the glass window.

Zhuo Yichen rolled down the car window and looked at Qin Yaran, "Huh?"

"Come up and have a cup of tea, Ah Li is not so fast." Qin Yaran squatted down and looked at Zhuo Yichen with a smile.

Just as Zhuo Yichen was about to refuse, he saw a few sneaky people approaching and pulled Qin Yaran into his arms.

"Oh." Qin Yaran threw herself into Zhuo Yichen's arms unexpectedly.

Zhuo Yichen tightly protected Qin Yaran's head, and whispered: "Don't make any noise, it seems that a paparazzi came over."

Qin Yaran didn't dare to move around, for fear of being discovered by accident, and the current posture is very strange. After being discovered, she didn't know what to write about ghosts and ghosts, so she nodded.

Zhuo Yichen put on his hat and watched those people pass by behind the car vigilantly.

"Tsk, is this neighborhood so open?" A man with braids saw Qin Yaran throw himself into the arms of the man in the driver's seat.

The man in the lead didn't hear what the braided man said, so he followed his gaze and stared at him resentfully.