The night is like water, and the moon is in the sky.

Yang Ming walked alone on the busy street, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Big brother, if you don't dislike it, in the future, I, Li Hu, and my unsuccessful brothers want to mess with you, and I don't dare to say it, but if the eldest brother looks up to our brothers, what can be used for us, it's a matter of one sentence. ”

This is Li Hu's twisting for a long time, and if he finally held it back, in those big copper bell eyes, he couldn't see the slightest hypocrisy, two points of apprehension, three points of nervousness, and five points of sincerity.

This is the person who bumped into himself at the beginning and asked "What do you see", that is, after he was hit, he looked at the other party with an arrogant face, and was obviously full of grievances but didn't dare to gasp.

It's really thanks to the B system, unconsciously, the self who was once unknown to everyone and had no sense of existence can also taste the luscious taste of being noticed, and some people even take the initiative to worship under their command and are willing to be a little brother.

Yang Ming did not reply to Li Hu's plea, but forcibly endured the pride and indescribable pleasure in his heart, pretended to smile deeply, stared at the tiger that had faded from his anger, and after more than ten seconds, he took the business card that Li Hu had already handed over with both hands unhurriedly, and left with a smile without saying a word.

Under the gaze of everyone in the bar, there is a back that pretends to be like the wind.

Not agreeing, not refusing, he needs to think about it.

As the saying goes, striking iron still needs its own hardness, even if he adds a system, some things must be carefully calculated.

What do you really want, and what should you do in the future?

After all...... It's really different from the past.

Yang Ming was thinking about it, when two bright lights suddenly flashed behind him, followed by the sound of the vehicle's horn.

Huh? You're walking far enough along, and you're not in the way, huh?

Yang Ming glanced back, a white Buick LaCrosse slowly drove behind him, and he couldn't open his eyes with the lights flickering.

Yang Ming leaned over again, and the Buick LaCross drove to a position parallel to him, maintaining the same speed as him walking, and slowly snailed.

What do you mean? Dude, who are you provoking again? Why are you playing tail with me?

Yang Ming frowned, and looked vigilantly at the LaCrosse beside him, but unfortunately the windows were covered with film, and from his current perspective, he couldn't see the situation inside at all.

Yang Ming walked for a while, and the LaCrosse always followed, with no intention of leaving at all.

What the hell do the people in this car want to do? Sick! Dude is a man with a system, disturbing his buddy's train of thought, can you afford it?

Yang Ming walked unhappily for a few more minutes, the car continued to follow silently, he suddenly stopped, and LaCrosse also stopped, he walked again, the car also left, he stopped again, and the car stopped.

Hey, you're really excited about me, aren't you?

Dude, I want to see which one you guys are singing!

After Yang Ming stopped for the Nth time, after the confrontation between people and vehicles for a while, he finally couldn't help it, and with three points of curiosity and seven points of annoyance, he strode towards the LaCrosse.

LaCrosse stopped quietly, and Yang Ming quickly walked to the side of the car and knocked on the window with his hand.

Half a minute passed, and just when Yang Ming was almost impatient and eager to give this LaCrosse a kick, the window finally fell, revealing the true face of the people in the car.

"You have ...... What's the matter?"

A delicate face came into view, Yang Ming's eyes froze, and the word "disease" came to his mouth, which he swallowed back raw, and the volume and tone changed instantly.

The first two words were full of anger, and the last two words were much more polite and full of hesitation.

In the driver's seat, the woman had shoulder-length hair in light brown color, permed with wavy curls that Yang Ming didn't know what to call it, looking both capable and a little wild.

The slightly darkened carriage reflected her carefully painted fair face like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the bridge of her nose was small and straight, and her thin lips were painted with a red lip gloss, exuding a moist and beautiful sheen.

On this face, the most attractive thing is the light brown pupils, which make people feel as if they are full of stories at a glance.

The woman was wearing a white shirt and a black suit, obviously a very capable OL suit, and wearing it on her body actually exuded a bewitching and wild and cold smell, and the seat belt was tied diagonally to her chest, cutting the canyon between the two peaks into a deeper ravine.

Yang Ming stared at the woman, and the woman also stared at Yang Ming, looking at each other without saying a word.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Ming feels that although this woman is looking at him, she doesn't have him in her eyes, but is she thinking about something, or is she simply in a daze?

A few long seconds passed that made Yang Ming very uncomfortable again, and the woman's empty pupils gradually glowed with a wild and provocative look, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and made a voice that made Yang Ming wait for a long time.

Woman: "Get in the car." ”

Yang Ming: "Huh?"

Woman: "What?"

Yang Ming: "That...... I ......"

Woman: "Don't dare?"

Yang Ming: "Uh, may I ask ......?"

Woman: "Huh. ”

After a few short and inexplicable sentences, the corners of the woman's delicate lips hooked up a sarcastic and playful arc, and she exhaled softly with relief, turned her face and moved her right foot back from the brake back to the accelerator, and stepped on it hard.

Buick LaCrosse let out a roar and jumped out like an arrow from a string, leaving only Yang Ming looking at the taillights, standing in place and eating ashes, looking confused.

What kind of airplanes? Kid me? Neurotic, you!

Yang Ming blinked, angry and funny, and a little regretful, even if he was nervous, he had already realized something.

Myself...... It seems that a Y encounter from the sky was missed.

Forget it, if you miss it, you miss it, God knows what will happen if you get into that woman's car, what if things are not what you thought it would be, for example, that woman is actually not mentally normal, or even a cold-blooded killer or something?

Yang Ming sneered, comforting himself who was suddenly empty in his heart, and took a new step, but just as the LaCrosse drove far away and was about to disappear from his sight, it suddenly stopped again.

Could it be ...... Is she waiting for me?

Should...... No way?

Knowing that getting close to that LaCrosse might cause trouble for him, he didn't know what the situation was with that woman at all, and he was going to go home directly a few seconds ago.

Unfortunately...... The ghost made the gods, Yang Ming still walked towards the Lagunyue step by step.

Although he hesitated, Yang Ming was still shortening the distance between him and the LaCrosse after all, and the woman in the car was like a mystery, a mystery that Yang Ming wanted to solve very much now.