Chapter 10: The Eighth King of the Shrinking Head
Diao Ranran shook her hair a little irritably, stretched out her hand, broke the rearview mirror to herself, slowly applied lipstick to the mirror, and gently pursed her lips.
Through the brown lenses, she looked at the face that had become more and more familiar, although she had not yet accepted it 100%, but at least, she would not be startled and scream when she occasionally saw the figure in the mirror.
The traffic ahead moved slowly, and then came to a halt as the red light came back on.
"Bang bang!"
There was a dull sound of banging on the window on the right hand, Diao Ran was stunned, turned his head to look in the direction of the co-pilot, and a man was bending over and banging on his car.
She hurriedly subconsciously wanted to press the central control lock, she usually did not have the habit of dropping the lock after getting into the car, and at this moment, Diao Ranran realized the possible danger!
Taking a step slowly, the tall man had obviously seen through her movements, and quickly judged that her car was not automatically locked, and slammed the back seat door, and got into the car in a grand manner.
Diao Ranran's hands that were originally casually on the steering wheel shook, and he subconsciously turned around, the person happened to be in a posture of leaning forward with his upper body, and in an instant, the two faces were very close to each other!
The man's facial features are deep, the lines are three-dimensional, and the eyes are bright, and he is looking down on her condescendingly at the moment.
It is a rare Oriental race with clear eyebrows and a little sunken eye sockets, like a mixed race or ethnic minority. There are three or four layers of creases on the eyelids, and when you blink your eyes or focus on looking at people, it makes you feel numb and electrified.
He just glanced at Diao Ranran, and then lowered his body very low, and the whole person seemed to collapse in the back seat, "Get out of the car!
A trace of panic slipped in my heart, not unheard of, someone specially took advantage of the car owner to wait for the traffic light to open the car door, or grab the bag or touch the porcelain, and he was careless, and forgot to lock it immediately after getting into the car.
Diao Ranran scolded loudly while looking at whether there was a traffic police officer on duty ahead. It's a pity that there is a vast sea of cars in front of her, so she has to subconsciously grab the handbag placed on the passenger seat, not to protect her money, but to take out her mobile phone so that she can dial 110 to call the police at any time.
"Don't shout, I'll go down in a moment. Also, the lights have changed, you drive first. ”
The man in the back seat spoke sullenly, his voice sounding a little hoarse, but unhurried, very leisurely, not like an outlaw who kills people and sells goods.
Sure enough, the private car behind him saw that the car in front of him was not moving, and had already begun to honk.
Diao Ranran had no choice but to turn his head and slowly drive forward with the traffic in front of him.
Suddenly, a tall young woman appeared in the rearview mirror, because the red suit and bright yellow handbag on her body were very dazzling, so Diao Ranran easily saw her.
The woman didn't know what she was doing, but she came from a distance, and a car checked over, as if she was looking for someone.
Naturally, there are also individual car owners who are reluctant to have strangers come over to see their cars, and even roll down the windows and scold. The woman was also aggressive, and after looking for dozens of cars in a row, she stood in place with her waist crossed and was furious, screaming sharply: "Zhan Xingchuan! You fuck me out! Don't be a shrunken king! You have the ability to come out!"
As soon as the words fell, Diao Ranran heard a pleasant chuckle from the back seat of his car. She immediately reacted, oh, it turned out that this man was hiding from the peach blossom debt.
ps: Sprinkle a handful of flowers on the male protagonist!