Chapter 1173 Zhang Jundian Is Back (5)

Zhang Jintao came to the car and looked inside the car through the rolled-down window.

Inside the car, it's clean.

There is a bottle of freshener placed at the front of the car, which makes the entire car exude a refreshing fragrance.

There is a tissue box made of very thin bamboo woven at the position of the left door of the steering wheel.

The tissue box holds small packages of tissues, so you can have them handy when you need them while driving.

On the back seat, there are two exquisitely handmade square pillows.

There are also patterns embroidered on the pillow, with the words "Bon voyage, safe travels" and so on.

Zhang Jintao was driving. In all the time he had been driving, he had never seen anyone’s car with such beautiful pillows.

The car was also very clean, without a trace of sand.

The cars he had ridden in had some grit in them.

But this car is like new, without a grain of sand.

How could there be no sand in the car?

They come in wearing shoes and bring as many as they can.

Zhang Jintao raised his head and looked at Zhang Jundian in front of him: "Whose young master's car is it?"

"She is not someone's young master." Zhang Jundian said.

Seeing Zhang Jintao's twinkling eyes, Zhang Jundian knew that he liked this car very much.

Their family is so well off that it is not easy to buy a car like this.

In Zhang Jintao's opinion, those who can buy this car must have some status and some money.

But Tang Huai was not a man, and he was not considered a young master. Zhang Jundian's answer was not false.

Even if Tang Huai is a boy, she doesn't call him son.

She was just a child who came from a poor family in Shuanglong Village.

But Zhang Jintao didn't believe it. If he wasn't someone's son, he must have gotten rich by his own abilities.

Zhang Jintao walked around in front of the car and looked around a few times. He suddenly thought of something and his face lit up.

Looking at Zhang Jundian, his eyes flickered even more: "Isn't it a daughter of some family?"

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she suddenly became nervous.

She looked at Zhang Jundian in surprise, wouldn't he be in love?

Zhang Jundian is no longer the young man who didn't know how to hide his emotions.

He is now a calm young man whose emotions don't show on his face.

Facing Zhang Jintao's expectations, he curled his lips calmly and calmly: "Abba, you are thinking too much."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang also felt that Zhang Jintao thought too much.

She glared at Zhang Jintao: "Atian already said that he was his former classmate, so don't make random guesses."

After putting away the luggage, Mrs. Zhang politely sent her neighbor away.

It's finally quiet at home.

Zhang Jintao and his wife went back to their room and took a nap.

When I woke up from this sleep, it was night.

Zhang Jundian came down from upstairs wearing casual clothes.

Mrs. Zhang is playing with the gifts she brought back from Kyoto.

Hearing the footsteps, Mrs. Zhang raised her eyes and looked over.

Zhang Jundian, who put on casual clothes, was full of energy.

A short-sleeved black hooded sweatshirt and black casual trousers made his figure slimmer.

When he walks, his black and silky hair will float gently with his steps.

"Ama." When he saw Mrs. Zhang, he called out.

The sound line is magnetic and the tone is refreshing.

Under the thick eyelashes, there is a pair of dark eyes.

These eyes were like crystal obsidian, clear and filled with a kind of watery tenderness.

Seeing her son becoming more and more handsome, Mrs. Zhang's heart is filled with happiness and sweetness.

This feeling is like first love.

Mrs. Zhang's face was full of smiles, "I'm sorting out the gifts."

"Do you need my help?" Zhang Jundian walked to the coffee table and poured a glass of water.