fu qinyuan could not help but laugh. now, he looked like he had been caught playing.
but the car was parked at the entrance, and it did not seem to have driven into the courtyard or the parking lot of the house. fu qinyuan felt that something was not right. could it be that he had too much to drink when he went out to socialize tonight?
with a glass of water in one hand, he pushed the door open and went out. with the help of the streetlight at the door, he realized that it was not fu chen's car at all, but a taxi. at this time, a man was standing in the trunk and taking the suitcase. when he closed the trunk, the taxi immediately drove away.
the tail light fell on his face, making his entire face flicker.
fu qinyuan could only see a vague outline of the figure and he knew who it was.
he suddenly tightened his grip on the cup ...
little uncle is here!
then, his mother ...
he was scared to death!
