Hearing this, han zi began to talk evil. The only one in the family who can make his father helpless is his mother.

Up to the floor, he looked at the bedroom, but walked to the study.

Just, didn't walk two steps just, then stopped a pace, turned round to enter the bedroom.

Maybe it was foreseeing that he would come in. Jolo didn't panic. Instead, he was paying attention to his eyebrows.

But it's right without looking at him. But who knows, her heart has already been mentioned in her throat. I just don't know how he wants to accuse himself.

"I last night..." Han zi seemed to want to explain something, but when he thought about it, he didn't think it was necessary, so he just stared at her.

Since he didn't say it all, giolo didn't have to pay attention to it. Instead, he continued to make up.

Very light that kind, at a glance, just like a lipstick in general.

"What's the itinerary today." Han zi sees her like this, can't help but ask a voice, before she goes out, seldom put on so light makeup.

"Buy a car." Qiao Luo answers very indifferently, if change other woman, estimate before he did not apologize, will never answer.

But now, after he has been accused of being a sinner again and again, his attitude towards him has become a kind of atonement psychology.

Yes, it's what he said, to make atonement alive.

"Buy a car?" Han zi frowned as if he could not believe it.

"Mom said it's inconvenient to have no car." Joro got up and glanced at him.

I was surprised to find that it was no longer the same clothes that I went out last night. Where did he go this evening?

"I'll just drive one from Shoucheng." Han zi has already had several cars at home, so there's no need to buy any more.

But he seems to have found the wrong person to discuss. After all, it's not Jolo who wants to buy a car, but his mother.

"Tell mom about that!" Qiao Luo is cold a face, although have answer his words, but can see, she is particularly indifferent.

No longer smile at him, no longer occasionally obsessed with looking at him, is completely to treat strangers.

At the bottom of my heart, it's like setting up a line of defense, which makes people unable to cross.

This phenomenon makes Han Zidu's heart ache.

But on the surface, but quietly smile, "I go down to tell her."

Words fall, people have gone out.

He's really an activist.

Qiao Luo tightly pursed the lower lip, the Mou light is slightly suffused with Yu knot.

Have you been occupied?

A trace of bitterness escaped from the corner of her mouth, then picked up the bag and went downstairs, because even if her mother-in-law didn't go out to order a car, she would go out. The reason is very simple, that is, she didn't want to face hanzidu alone.

The fact is, mother-in-law was not convinced, because she said, looking back, it's too troublesome.

"Then I'll take you!" Han zi compromise, but tunnel.

Jolo looked at him in surprise, frowning because she didn't expect him to go.

So, the heart, tangled for it, thinking whether they want to find an excuse not to go.

"Do you have nothing to do today?" Han's mother was also quite surprised.

"Yes, but don't worry. We can do it later." With that, I hooked my lips.

"Then go! If you help me, I'll be relieved. " Han's mother nodded, then looked at Qiao Luo, "what do you think?"

"Me?" Giolo pointed to himself.

"Yes! No problem! " Knowing that they were making trouble, Han's mother would pay attention to her opinions.

Giolo smiles, just a little far fetched.

"It doesn't matter!"

But the heart wants to escape.

"Let's go!" Han's mother took Qiao Luo's hand and looked very intimate.

This mother-in-law, some initiative.

I don't know what's going on. Seeing them so friendly, han zi felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

But when he realized it, he was at a loss.

Some things have changed before they know it.

This time, Han's mother unexpectedly did not drag Qiao Luo to the back, but pushed her to the co driver's seat.

"I'll sit behind you!" Jolo's cute.

"No, I'm going to sit in the back with your father today. We have something to say." Han's mother refused directly, and then closed the car door

Qiao Luo pursed her lips and stopped talking, just hung her head and looked at her fingers.

"Buckle your seat belt." Han Zidu's voice rang out, listening, especially warm as the wind.

But she knew that these were superficial phenomena. He was not as affectionate as others had seen.

Jolo didn't answer, just silently buckled his seat belt and turned his face out of the window.Today's weather, it seems not too good, overcast, there should be rain.

But even so, everyone's face, are full of the beautiful vision of life, and this, should be a kind of happiness!

Han zi has been looking at her with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. He finds that she is much quieter today.

But he didn't want to break the silence, he just drove with his heart.

"Lolo, shall we have a picnic tomorrow?" Han's mother is behind, breaking this kind of suffocating and treacherous atmosphere.

"Tomorrow? I don't think so. I have a job tomorrow. " Joro turned to talk to her.

"Well! Then another day! " Han's mother found that she had found a bad excuse, and she couldn't talk about it at all.

"Well, I'll take you to the seaside then! This season, I can just soak in water. " Qiao Luo happy tunnel, although palpitation in Han Zidu, but to mother-in-law is like.

"Yes? Then I'll look forward to it. There is no sea in this city. I've wanted to see it for a long time Han's mother readily agreed, and they chatted happily again.

In the car, it was no longer boring, so Han Zi was relieved.

When he went to the motor city, Joro put on his sunglasses to try to block the exposure.

Han zi has a look at her, also don't know out of the idea of cooperation, even reached out to help her tidy her hair.

This action, let Qiao Luo's body a stiff, came again, this inexplicable gentleness, really let a person care.

So, after reaction, I took a few steps back.

"Mom, what kind of car do you like?" Qiao Luo holds Han's mother directly and deliberately keeps a distance from han zi.

"It's more spacious, SUV type! When you are old, you can put your hands and feet more comfortably. " Han's mother gave her a smile.

"Then I know where to take you." Qiao Luo holds her mother-in-law tightly for fear that she will leave her alone. In this case, she has to face Han Zidu.

"Do you have a car of your choice?" Han's mother asked.

Jolo shook his head. "No, but I think my friend's boyfriend has driven one. It seems pretty good."

"Oh! Is it? What's the price? " Han's mother was interested in this.

"Well, I don't know." Jolo spat out in a bad way.

"More than 12 million." Han zi has a sentence at the end. She knows that her friend's boyfriend is Feng.