[MTL]After Marrying The Wrong Person, I Can't Leave

Ch 15

　　Song Linchu wondered for a while whether he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help listening to it again, only to be sure that Tan Yue had really come.

　　No, everyone else sent a message to anger him after they arrived at the door, this man is too stupid.

　　Has he really never been beaten in his life?

　　But complaining about it, Song Linchu happily left KFC and went to the door of Gate No. 1.

　　It was almost 12 o'clock in the evening, and the mall was shrouded in silence except for a few 24-hour shops. There were no pedestrians on the road. As soon as Song Linchu walked out of the store, he exhaled a big mouthful of white air, which showed how cold it was outside.

　　He pulled the hood of his down jacket back and put it on, trotted to Gate No. 1, crossed the square, and saw a black car in a temporary parking area outside the fountain.

　　Song Linchu didn't even need to ask, just by looking at the high-profile car logo and license plate, he could be sure that this was Tan Yue's car.

　　The co-driver's window was lowered a little. Song Linchu looked in through the window and saw Tan Yue sitting on the driver's seat. It tapped without a single hit.

　　"Brother, why did you come in person?"

　　Song Linchu opened the co-driver's door and sat in, with surprise in his tone that couldn't be concealed.

　　He thought that Tan Yue would at most send his own driver to take him back to school, but he didn't expect that not only did he come, but he also drove himself.

　　He is a terminally ill patient who could only get out of bed and walk around last Sunday!

　　In the twelfth lunar month of winter, asking a patient to pick him up in the middle of the night, no matter how thick-skinned Song Linchu was, he was quite embarrassed at the moment.

　　Tan Yue turned to look at him, his eyes moved.

　　The young man was wearing a down jacket hat with a ring of hair, which should be a very frustrating shape, but Song Linchu was wearing it, but it was full of youthfulness, and even his smile became more gorgeous and vivid, making people unable to bear to look at it more.

　　He raised the window and said, "The subway and the bus will all go off work."

　　Song Linchu: "Huh?"

　　Tan Yue: "My driver will also."

　　Song Linchu: "..."

　　It makes sense that he couldn't refute it.

　　The straight guy is quite human, and the driver can get off work on time.

　　If Mr. Tan's driver heard this, he might cry to death on the spot.

　　Tan Yue does not use a car 24 hours a day, and even uses the car twice a day. Of course, the driver has to be on call 24 hours a day.

　　But the unscrupulous boss wants to pull him out to block the knife, so he can only silently pretend that he is 955 instead of 007.

　　Song Linchu said with concern: "How is your health? You can drive without any problem. Would you like me to call a substitute driver?"

　　"No," Tan Yue said briefly, "the address."

　　Forehead......

　　It's about an hour's drive from his school. It took Tan Yue half an hour to come here after seeing his circle of friends. It shouldn't be very far from here. It would take him half an hour to come back from his school again.