Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Menopausal Uncle
"Uncle, where are we going now?"
Looking at the afterimage flying outside the car window, Jiujiu turned his face and looked at Pei Tianmo who was driving with a puzzled expression.
The time is good, the warm sun is slightly drunk, and a little bit of sparkle is sprinkled on Pei Tianmo's delicate and perfect side face, fragrant and captivating, with the nobility and elegance of fireworks that do not eat the world, and instantly brightens the eyes of Jiujiu.
For a moment, the person in front of her seemed to be about to go away with the wind, such an illusion made Jiujiu subconsciously grab his arm out of instinct, and when she came back to her senses, she faced a pair of peach-blossom eyes, breathed awkwardly, retracted her claws a little sarcastically, bared her teeth and sneered: "That, hand mistake, pure hand mistake!" ”
Pei Tianmo lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at the place where Jiujiu had been caught, took in her embarrassment, raised his eyebrows slightly disapprenomerly, and quickly looked away and concentrated on driving, as if he didn't want to have an in-depth discussion with her on this topic.
Someone's abnormal reaction made Jiujiu a little confused, thinking to himself when did this stingy uncle become so good at talking, is this not scientific at all, or is this a conspiracy at all?
Thinking that it might be someone's conspiracy, Jiujiu was ready to fight energetically, but she didn't wait for her uncle's conspiracy theory for a long time, which made her deeply hit again.
Secretly glanced at the person who was concentrating on driving, stretched out his hand and pulled at his messy hair with some irritability, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth to break the silence in the car, "Uncle, do you believe what the master said?" ”
To be honest, don't talk about Pei Tianmo, even Jiujiu himself doesn't believe his nonsense.
"Believe, why not!" Pei Tianmo snorted expressionlessly, didn't even look at her, and still concentrated on driving the car, but the banter in his eyes was hard to ignore, but it was a pity that a certain entangled guy didn't notice this.
The car was silent again, but the mentality of the two people in the car quietly changed, one was not bantering, and the other was full of chagrin and entanglement.
Tranquility slowly spread between the two, with an inexplicable harmony in the awkwardness, but unfortunately this quiet atmosphere did not last long, and was soon broken by Jiujiu.
"Uncle, are you really twenty-nine years old this year?"
The crisp and ethereal voice echoed in his ears, Pei Tianmo felt that he couldn't keep up with someone's thinking jump, he was slightly stunned, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiujiu, and said with some confusion, "What, do you think there is any problem?" ”
"Nope!" Jiujiu shook his head solemnly, ignoring the interest in his eyes, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Uncle you are so old, Master finally understands, it turns out that Uncle is menopause!" ”
"Gah-"
The piercing sound of brakes echoed in his ears, Pei Tianmo's hand holding the steering wheel turned white because of the force, he took a few deep breaths and raised his head, his face was blue and vicious, he glared at Jiujiu with an innocent face, and drank coldly before she was angry to death, "Go down!" ”
"What?" Jiujiu's innocent little face immediately turned into a capital 'stunned', and she didn't come back from his words for a long time, she didn't even understand what the good uncle was doing and was unhappy, it was so willful?
All her thoughts were almost engraved on her face, how could Pei Qianmo not guess her thoughts, her breath was choked, and she was almost not angry by the disapproval in her eyes, and roared angrily, "Get down, don't let me say it a third time!" ”
This time Jiujiu heard it clearly, and he heard it very clearly, his clear apricot eyes reflected his anger, the confusion in his eyes slowly dissipated, and without saying a word, he turned around and opened the car door and got out of the car.
Before he could stand on his feet, the limited-edition Cadillac had already flown away, leaving only a trail of smoke and arrogant exhaust and a dull nine wines.
Jiujiu said that he was very aggrieved, and watched the uncle drive away, this is not scientific, it is not according to common sense at all, according to the development of the plot, shouldn't the uncle keep her?
The grievance was only short-lived, Jiujiu was quickly relieved, maybe in her eyes, the uncle is such a stingy ghost who is uncertain and difficult to wait, and it is reasonable for him to have such a reaction, if she takes it too seriously, it will become as unreasonable as the uncle!
Thinking of this, Jiujiu once again deeply despised someone, looked up at the completely unfamiliar intersection in front of him, and was once again gorgeously confused.
After struggling for a long time, he chose a path to the end, but when he raised his feet, he saw a familiar figure, "Hey, Lin Dashao!" ”
Lin Ziyu walked on the street in despair, the events of last night were vivid, she originally wanted to chase them out after Jiujiu left, but she was too tightly entangled to get out.
I originally thought that those women were just ordinary, but she didn't expect them to be drugged in her own wine, and if it wasn't for that black silk sister who came to the rescue, she didn't even dare to imagine the result.
Lin Dashao, who was born in the underworld, as Lin Zhengda's only 'son', has been cared for by the stars since he was a child because of his special identity, pure white like a little white flower, how could he ever see such a filthy thing, even if nothing happened, but the previous scene always lingered in his mind.
The little Taoist priest couldn't find it, even her favorite car was gone, Lin Dashao didn't dare to go back, he didn't know how to face Uncle Zhao's questioning after he went back, and he didn't know how to explain the whereabouts of the little Taoist priest.
Lin Dashao, who has always been high, is like a discarded little animal at the moment, wandering restlessly on the streets.
"Hey, Lin Dashao!" Jiujiu's voice was not big or small, but it just fell into Lin Dashao's ears, hearing the familiar and highly recognizable voice, Lin Dashao raised his head happily, and his eyes were already red in the next second, and he flew over and hugged her tightly under Jiujiu's surprised gaze.
Jiujiu's body stiffened for a moment, until a suppressed choking echoed in his ears, and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, ready to push away her hand and pat her on the back, "Master didn't beat you again, why did you cry?" ”
"It's not all because you ......"
was mentioned to be sad, Lin Dashao raised his head and glared at her fiercely, no matter how ruthless his eyes were, he couldn't stand the backdrop of a pair of red eyes.
Lin Dashao in front of him didn't have the previous domineering, and he was a little more delicate in his daughter's family, and even Jiujiu couldn't help but feel pity for the jade.
Stretched out his hand to gently help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and rarely comforted her softly: "Don't cry, a good face, it will take you to cry again, it will not look good if you spend it, and no one will want it if it is not good-looking......"