Chapter 91: Meng Ning, who leaked oil from the car (ask for recommendation votes)

There are not many exciting items in Disney, just a few, after a simple lunch, Mu Qingxue pulled Qin Ming straight to the castle to take pictures.

The castle can be said to be every girl's dream when they are young, because they all want to be princesses.

However, when they grew up, some of them really became princesses, but they often mingled in dance halls, bars and clubs, and they were a little depressed; although they didn't wait for their princes, they waited for their presidents, Mr. Zhao, and Mr. Chen...

There is no itinerary in the amusement park, follow the map, play wherever you go, no need to queue anyway, and the money is not spent in vain.

Click...

Although Mu Qingxue was not interested in Qin Ming's photography skills, he could only let him take ten consecutive shots, and if he took hundreds or thousands of photos, he could always pick out a few that he was satisfied with.

Click...

Qin Ming kept snapping, and Mu Qingxue kept changing her posture, unilaterally happy.

This state lasted for twenty minutes, and after changing several positions and angles, Mu Qingxue showed a satisfied smile on her face: "Qin Ming, I'm so tired." ”

"I'm tired, you don't have to move. ”

"Give it to me..."

Qin Ming handed over the phone, Mu Qingxue bought him a bottle of water, sat down next to him and screened the photos, and selected a few satisfactory ones from hundreds of photos to upload, which was not an easy job.

"You help me choose. ”

"The choice is yours. ”

"Sure enough, love will disappear, right?"

Qin Ming said angrily: "Let's play first, go to the car to choose after the end, do you want to watch the fireworks at night?"

"Fireworks, let's not watch the fireworks, we have classes tomorrow, and I didn't sleep well last night..."

Saying that, Mu Qingxue's resentful gaze shifted to Qin Ming, who is to blame?

swindler

The man's words are not credible,

Although it doesn't hurt as much as in the novel, it always feels a little awkward, a strange feeling...

Qin Ming didn't seem to see it, looking at the beauties around him, his appearance was average, but he looked okay with makeup, cosmetics were really a good thing.

There is a pass so the experience is OK, each project two people can have priority experience in the past, and sometimes you can hear the complaints of tourists, after all, the weather is so hot, and the queue is so long.

In the blink of an eye, it was already half past three in the afternoon, and the one who should have played was almost played.

Mu Qingxue's face was tired, and her eyelids trembled a little: "Qin Ming, let's go back, I want to sleep." ”

"Don't sleep, I'll have insomnia when I go back at night, go to the car and take a nap, and I'll call you when you go to Hongqiao." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"Let's go. ”

After taking the stored bag, Qin Ming put on his watch again, and sent a message to Katie by the way, and dozens of seconds later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly drove from the parking lot and stopped in front of the two.

The driver and Katie got out of the car and maintained the most basic etiquette.

Got into the car and sat in the soft seat, Mu Qingxue leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes sideways.

Qin Ming looked at Katie: "The temperature is a little higher, go to Hongqiao." ”

"Yes sir. Katie's voice was lowered, and she greeted the driver and headed straight for Hongqiao.

At three o'clock, the road in the magic capital was in good condition, and the road was unimpeded.

When I arrived near Hongqiao, there were gradually more cars nearby, but they were driving quite slowly next to the Rolls-Royce, and they could leave as far as they could.

The car stopped at the platform intersection, and all the cars around it stopped.

The driver respectfully opened the car door, and Katie showed a faint smile on her face: "Sir, I wish you a smooth journey." ”

"I'll trouble you next time. ”

"It's a pleasure to serve you. ”

Mu Qingxue still looked confused and hazy, yawned, and finally looked much better than the previous look of dying soon: "Qin Ming, I'm so tired when I come out to play, why are you so tired?"

"Coming out to play must be more exercise than you usually do. Qin Ming couldn't help but tease.

Mu Qingxue didn't react, and nodded politely.

After taking the ticket, after passing the security check, the train slowly entered the station, and sat in the soft business seat, Qin Ming looked at the time of about six o'clock, and he could get to Jinling, and he could get to the school at half past six.

Although he exercised last night and played at Disney again today, Qin Ming is still very energetic, and his fatigue is only a little bit, and it is estimated that he will recover soon.

What's more, he didn't eat sugar last night, and the effect of the strengthening potion was reflected.

Drip, drip...

Qu Hanyue: Is it all night?

Qin Ming: Don't you have to go to school?

Qu Hanyue: Is there a conflict with my school all night, do you want to come?

Qin Ming: No, I'll play with you until twelve o'clock at most, and I'll manage the time.

Qu Hanyue: What to manage?

Qin Ming: Time... I'm already on the high-speed train.,The next time I come to the magic capital, it's time for us to face the base.,Last time you promised me to touch the double ponytail.,Didn't forget?

Qu Hanyue: Provoke... Ernie sauce, how perverted are you?

Qin Ming directly deleted the chat history to avoid leaving any traces of reverie.

Chatting with Qu Hanyue, time passed little by little, and after a while, Qin Ming looked at Mu Qingxue who was napping beside him, his thoughts were racing, the harvest of this trip to the magic capital was also very large, and the two crit cards were in hand.

"With these two crit cards, I can do a lot of things. ”

Listening to the song, as the train arrived at the station again and again, and finally arrived at Jinling South Station at about 5:50, the sky was already dark, and the orange light illuminated the whole Jinling.

"Qingxue, get out of the car. ”

"Hmm... Have you arrived?"

"Let's go. ”

Mu Qingxue carried her bag and let Qin Ming lead her, and only after leaving the high-speed rail station did she get up: "I'm so hungry..."

"A KFC, shall you?"

"Good. ”

So the two simply solved the problem of dinner at KFC, and after picking up the car in the underground parking garage, Qin Ming turned on the navigation mode and headed towards the South Railway Station with one foot on the accelerator.

"After two nights, can you sleep at night?"

"Of course I can, I'll go back to watch a movie and go to bed at ten o'clock. ”

"Bought you some fruit and snacks to take with you?"

"Good. ”

I found a supermarket along the way, bought some fruits and snacks, and arrived at NTU in three minutes at half past six.

At this time, there were many students at the South Gate, and almost all eyes were attracted to the orange-yellow McLaren.

"Bye-bye. ”

"Go ahead. ”

"Be careful on your way. ”

Mu Qingxue waved her hand and walked into the school with her things.

When Mu Qingxue returned to school, Qin Ming left with one foot on the accelerator and went straight to Caida.

The road conditions at this point are not difficult to drive, and it was already ten o'clock when he arrived at Caida, Qin Ming was just about to turn in but saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road, he took off his sunglasses and took a closer look.

Name: Meng Ning

Appearance: 90

Stature: 98

Health: 95

Doodle...

Pressing the horn, Meng Ning raised her head and happened to see Qin Ming opposite, with a surprised expression.

"Meng Ning... Teacher. ”

For the sake of politeness, Qin Ming still called out to the teacher, although the other party verbally said that everyone was friends, just know the name, but he felt weird.

Today's Meng Ning is wearing an off-white dress, stepping on high heels, and her jet-black natural curly hair hangs down to her waist, looking dignified and charming, especially her figure, which makes people can't take their eyes off it.

"Your car?"

"yes, what are you doing here?"

Meng Ning pointed to Mercedes-Benz angrily, crying and laughing: "It's leaking, damn the fourth son's shop, it's just leaking oil at this time, I'm still in a hurry to go there." ”

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