The distance between you and me is 0.01 meters

On the other side of the screen, Hua Rong and Fang Guangji got into the same car.

From Fang Guangji's eyes, Hua Rong is no different from other people, Hua Rong's careful dressing is meaningless to this man.

In the cramped car, Hua Rong, who was sitting in the co-driver, was secretly observing Fang Guangji behind him through the rearview mirror.

Fang Guangji has undoubtedly grown up. In the past, he would not look at himself with such a calm expression. In the past, the eyes of the big boy were more sinister and easier to guess, not like now, which made Huarong the first time. There is a sense of crisis that you better not cause trouble.

Her sixth sense is either accurate or inaccurate.

On the night of Huarong's wedding, the dormitory assigned by her husband's work unit became the new house of this unpopular couple. The half-covered window was broken, and some animals were howling. Maybe someone was eavesdropping on the wall. .

Her husband came to her drunkenly, smiling smirkingly.

At that moment, Huarong felt an "ominous premonition" so strongly for the first time, and she couldn't tell whether it was a woman's natural intuition about her own tragic fate in the future, or it was just because her husband was so drunk that night. It's not in shape, the new house is dilapidated and the regret that comes naturally.

Regardless of the opposition of the whole family, he married this poor man.

Huarong's fate, which could have been smooth sailing, suddenly took a turn for the worse.

The second time I had a strong premonition was when I was pregnant with Huacai.Huarong's sisters and sisters, although they are just friends at the poker table and dinner table, they often chew each other's tongues in private, but let alone the men, most women say that giving birth to that man's child will make you happy in life. It's over.Ah Rong, while you are still young, abort the child and find a new man, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than your husband.

Hua Rong had been pregnant for several months at that time, and when she became pregnant, she found out that she was pregnant.When she asked her husband for living expenses, the husband didn't know that she had a child, so he almost sent Huarong flying with a slap.

But Huarong's strong intuition at that time—or perhaps the motherhood that literature usually likes to flaunt—came into play again.Huarong's sixth sense told her that the child should be born.

Judging from the ending, of course he was born right. Huacai's son doesn't need her to worry about everything, and his temper is much better than his alcoholic father. The most important thing is that Huarong is now able to eat and drink spicy food because of her son. Get the money.

Huarong has stood at the crossroads of her life twice. Relying on her sloppy intuition, she chose to marry Huacai's father, and then chose to give birth to Huacai.

This made her sixth sense seem a bit Schrödinger. Although Huarong didn't know the concept of Schrödinger's cat, she couldn't help mumbling a few words, complaining that her intuition was not on time.But even though the two choices were real problems, neither one made Hua Rong feel that it was a "crisis".

Now she was a little uncertain.

Her intuition was telling her very strongly not to cause trouble.

But can her intuition be trusted?

She once held Fang Guangji in check, and this knowledge made her a lot more courageous. Hua Rong tidied up her fur shawl, and when she spoke again, she didn't mean to be timid, on the contrary, she was straightforward and bold. Looking directly at Fang Guangji from the rearview mirror, he said, "You can't let Huacai see the two of us together."

This sentence is really ambiguous.

The words are ambiguous, and the tone is even more ambiguous.

Even the driver, who was originally concentrating on driving, couldn't help but glance at the charming woman beside him.

Fang Guangji was sitting in the back seat, and had been playing with his phone with his head down since he got in the car. Huarong couldn't see his expression, but he could feel that this man was actually very relaxed.Like not taking her seriously.

It wasn't until Hua Rong took the initiative to attack and said such imaginative words that Fang Guangji raised his head, looked at the rearview mirror with a half-smile, and said, "I can call him over now, tell me, what's wrong with that?" Is it human?"

Hua Rong was stunned.

At that moment, what she saw in the rearview mirror was Fang Guangji's undisguised, frightening attitude.

Although it is a smile, but that smile is like telling you plainly that you are nothing more than an ant in someone else's palm.

"Feng Shui turns around, Auntie." Fang Guangji said: "Hua Rong's father never played with you, and I couldn't play with you back then. It's different now. I want to kill you, and I want to kill an ant. What a difference. Simple."

As soon as the words fell, the car they were riding in suddenly turned quietly, left the main road, and drove towards a remote path.

Only then did Hua Rong get really scared.

Her mind cannot be said to be so good, otherwise she would not have fallen in love with her mind and married the wrong man.But for so many years, she has dealt with various men, and she was able to retreat completely, and raised a son who was willing to support her unconditionally, which made people doubt whether this woman was stupid, or was she deliberately pretending Not too smart.

Her eyes fell sharply on the driver beside her.She suddenly noticed that the clothes the taxi driver was wearing were too high-end, and the watch on the other person's hand seemed like it shouldn't appear on an ordinary driver.

Ren Fei saw that the boss had a showdown, so he stopped pretending to be dumb. He cleared his throat, and said politely with the usual unhurried attitude in business negotiations: "Ms. Hua, I am the housekeeper. Mr. Guangji's manager, you can call me Xiaoren."

Huarong became flustered now, she didn't expect that this meeting itself would be a situation, and now she was a soft-shelled turtle... Huarong cursed secretly, then quickly lowered her head to check her phone, but she didn't expect that she made a second mistake.

In a hurry to go out, she forgot to put the mobile phone that was still charging in her bag.

Fang Guangji laughed, and said: "It seems that even God won't help you, Ms. Hua."

Maybe other people would panic more or less in this situation, but Huarong is often able to turn the other side in the face of extreme disadvantages. She calmed down first, then gathered her shawl reservedly, and said, "It's okay, If I disappear, my son will come to look for me. He has been wary of me... Hehe, he is wary of us... It will be more interesting when he finds out that I have a private date with you on New Year's Eve. "

When Ren Fei heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, thinking that this girl is really crazy.

Fang Guangji also smiled: "Why, you still want to play 3P with us?"

Ren Fei, who was driving quietly beside him, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth at this moment, and complained wildly in his heart: Oops, it seems that his boss is even more perverted!

"Over the years, I have done a lot of research on Huahua's affairs. Back then you threatened me with your own son's future..."

When Fang Guangji said this, his smile became even colder.

Ren Fei crazily complained: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, blackmail, what kind of blackmail, is it the kind of blackmail?Fuck, the taste is too heavy, ahhhh

"I didn't expect you to 'come out' so soon." Hua Rong smiled reluctantly.

What she didn't expect was that Fang Guangji had transformed himself into a big star.

What the hell does this happen! ?

It's no wonder that when Fang Guangji showed up at Huacai's door with Hua that day, Huarong who happened to open the door rarely showed such a shocked or frightened expression.

Huacai standing behind her only thought Huarong was surprised.

As for Fang Guangji, who was facing Hua Rong's eyes, he could see the complex emotions of shock, fear, and so on on the woman's face clearly in his eyes.

The car drove smoothly on a suburban road with no street lights, let alone cameras.

Although it is a suburb, the sound of firecrackers celebrating the coming of the New Year can still be vaguely heard.

In this peaceful atmosphere, only Ren Fei's mind was crackling like firecrackers, washed away by the barrage, and exploded non-stop.

The bolded barrage that flashed through his mind at this moment is:

what is 'come out'

what is 'come out'

what is 'come out'

Where did his boss go in?

Ahhh?