Meng Que and Xu Xin got into the car, of course, they didn't notice Zhen'er's mood change, because Zhen'er turned her head to the window and didn't give them a chance to see it at all.

Meng Que sat in the driver's seat, looking at Zhen'er in the passenger seat, and still felt a little strange. Originally, before coming here to eat, Zhen'er had been sitting in the back seat of the car with Xu Xin, but now she chose to sit alone in the passenger seat. And he was sullen, obviously in a less than ideal mood.

I couldn't help asking, "Miss Luo, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong if you don't have enough to eat? ”

Xu Xin also entered the car, and saw Zhen'er sitting in the co-pilot seat silently, which was not at all like her who was giggling before, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong Zhen'er, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Zhen'er closed her eyes tightly, trying to hold back the trickling tears, but no matter how hard she tried, the tears just couldn't stop falling. Moreover, after hearing Xu Xin's words, Zhen'er's heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of disgust, and she suddenly felt that she hated Xu Xin a little.

Snorted in a low voice, Zhen'er's voice said with a slight cry: "Don't drive yet, what are you doing like wood?" ”

Meng Que scratched his head, feeling very inexplicable, as if he hadn't provoked her. Although I had some quarrels with her and Xu Xin before, it was just a game, and everyone was very happy after the game was over, why did her mood change so much all of a sudden?

As the saying goes, women's hearts are needles, this sentence is very reasonable, although women think about problems when they are single-item thinking, but their thinking jumps greatly, which makes it difficult for men with multiple thinking to guess what they are thinking.

Meng Que touched his chin, and obviously heard the crying in Zhen'er's voice, and couldn't help but turn around and glance at Xu Xin, intending to ask her what was going on. In the whole world, the person who understands men best must be men; And the day that knows women best must be women. Zhen'er's mood has changed so much inexplicably, Xu Xin, who is also a woman, must be able to guess something.

Who knows, Xu Xin saw Meng Que's questioning eyes, and she also shook her head, indicating that she didn't know. Not long ago, maybe a few minutes ago, Zhen'er was joking with her, why is it that in this only a while, she seems to have suffered endless grievances?

Seeing that Xu Xin couldn't figure out what was going on with Zhen'er, Meng Que sighed, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Okay, then let's get out of here first." ”

As he spoke, he started the power system of the car, the steering wheel turned, the accelerator boomed, and the car staggered out more than ten meters with a roar, and crashed into the flower bed on the side of the road very unsteadily.

"I'm rubbing! What's going on? ”

The car crashed into the flower bed, but fortunately everyone had seat belts, so no one was injured. Meng Que started the car again, but felt that the car was still shaky, and it was like riding a wooden wheeled car, and it seemed that the chassis of the entire body was rubbing against the ground.

Confused, he opened the car door and walked down. At first sight, I found that this Dongfeng Blue Bird had already been drained, the four tires of the car were completely shriveled, and the chassis of the body was really close to the ground.

"it!"

With a wry smile, Meng Que guessed that this should be the ghost of the three grandsons just now.

He had no choice but to beckon to the two beauties in the car and said, "Come out of the two beauties, our car is wasted, it seems that we can only take a taxi home." ”

Xu Xin and Zhen'er walked out of the car one after another, and Zhen'er secretly cried for a while, although she cried silently, her eyes were red. Moreover, because everyone wiped chicken drumsticks with each other before, her face is still covered with black soy sauce, which makes people feel distressed and extremely cute.

Meng Que walked to her side, and no longer asked her why she was unhappy, but silently wiped her face with the sleeves of her clothes, and said, "Don't cry, cry again, I won't take you out to play next time." ”

Zhen'er looked at Meng Que with a pair of red eyes, looking at Meng Que angrily, her tearful eyes were as lovely as they were, as soon as Meng Que's words were finished, her watery eyes, tears flowed even more urgently, as if she had been endlessly wronged. got out of the car at this time, and there was nothing to cover up for her, so Zhen'er simply didn't hide or hide, and cried with a generous "wow".

The more she cried, the more sad she became, and the louder she cried, sounding like a little girl who couldn't find her mother.

Xu Xin hurriedly walked to Zhen'er's side, took her into her arms, patted her back gently, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Zhen'er?" Is it unwell or what's wrong? ”

Zhen'er actually couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, anyway, she just felt extremely aggrieved in her heart, and she just wanted to cry loudly. And the more Xu Xin came to comfort her, the more excited her heart became, and the more sad she cried.

Meng Que scratched his head and smiled bitterly. From childhood to adulthood, his grandfather taught him a lot of pickling techniques. When he learned the techniques taught by his grandfather, he thought that his understanding of women had reached the point of perfection, but when he practiced it himself, he knew that women's minds were far more complex than theoretical guesses.

For example, when it comes to girls' minds, he can use the pickling techniques taught by his grandfather to attract the attention of girls, and he can also use various tactics to hook their hearts, but if he wants to fully grasp a girl's emotions and thinking, it is absolutely impossible, at least not that Meng Que can fully grasp now.

Zhen'er couldn't stop crying, Xu Xin just kept holding her, patting her on the back, and constantly comforting her. As for Meng Que, he leaned on the side of the car and waited quietly for Miss Luo to finish crying.

After about half an hour, Zhen'er's cry finally became quieter, and finally turned into a sob.

Xu Xin chuckled slightly, wiped away the tears on Zhen'er's face, and continued to ask softly, "Zhen'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhen'er looked at Xu Xin, who was hugging her, and felt that she was actually really good, she wanted to hate her and hate her, but she couldn't help but hate her and hate her over and over again, and after staring at her for a few seconds, Zhen'er suddenly raised her mouth, rubbed her eyes, and angrily stretched out her hand to point at Meng Que, and said, "That bastard, he bullied me!" ”

Hearing this, Meng Que was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his hands to make a surrender form, and said, "Miss Luo, you have to touch your conscience when you speak, when have I bullied you?" ”

Xu Xin also glared at Meng Que, "Why did he bully you?" ”

Zhen'er's crying red eyes glared at Meng Que angrily, and said, "He...... The bastard rubbed the chicken leg in my eye. ”

As soon as these words came out, Meng Que and Xu Xin were stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed in unison. Meng Que exhaled a long breath and said, "I thought it was the case, so that's the case, okay, then I'll never do this bastard thing again, it's always okay, right?" ”

Xu Xin raised his fist and said, "I can help Zhen'er write down what you said, if you dare to bully Zhen'er again, I will clean you up fiercely." ”

Meng Que shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, no problem." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, pinched Zhen'er's little nose, and said, "I really believe that you can cry so sadly, and other people who don't know what happened, seeing you crying so sadly, probably will think that I have done something hurtful." ”

Zhen'er's nose was pinched by him, and she also reached out to pinch his nose, and said with a snort: "That's right, you just did something hurtful." ”

Xu Xin looked at this pair of living treasures and rejoiced again, and smiled as well. Although they are both women, she didn't see through Zhen'er's casual excuses. has always been nervous, careless, she really mistook the reason for Zhen'er's crying for chicken legs, compared to this incident, as a police officer, she focused more attention on the four wheels of the car.

Looking at the four shriveled wheels, it was obvious that someone had done it deliberately, and she couldn't help but ask Meng Que, "Who did this?" ”

Meng Que and Zhen'er quarreled for a while, regained their serious expressions, touched their chins, and said, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the three people just now." ”

Xu Xin asked again: "Those three people just now?" By the way, who are they? Why did you target them from the start? ”

Meng Que clasped his hands to his chest and smiled slightly: "Do you still think that I am targeting them?" In fact, to be precise, they should be targeting us. Because from the very beginning, they let our car off, and the first of the three to enter the restaurant just now locked his eyes on the two of you as soon as he entered the restaurant, and his eyes were obviously ill-intentioned, so I guess he is not a good thing. After a little temptation, I guessed correctly. ”

"That'...... Why are they targeting us? ”

Meng Que stretched his waist and said, "Because the three of us offended Murong Qing." ”

As he spoke, an empty taxi drove up in front of them. Meng Que hurriedly stopped the car and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of here quickly, otherwise it's too late, but there will be a lot of trouble." ”

"Oh." Zhen'er Xu Xin answered both and followed him into the taxi very obediently.

Meng Que sat in the co-pilot's seat as soon as he opened the door, and Zhen'er and Xu Xin sat in the back seat of the car. As soon as the door opened, a fresh, conciliatory scent came from the taxi, which smelled like oranges.

The driver of the car was a man who seemed to be in his thirties. He was wearing a standard black suit, and a pair of very handsome sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, although he didn't look very good, but this dress was quite tasteful.

After the three of them got in the car and closed the door, the driver gently pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with an expressionless face, and asked lightly: "Where to go?" ”

"Let's go to Hongkou." Meng Que replied casually. Now that I've eaten and played enough, it's time to go home.

The car started quickly, the driver was very quiet, and he didn't say a word of gossip when he drove the car, even when he stopped at a red light, he still maintained that blank expression and a cold attitude. This point makes Meng Que feel quite interesting.

As far as the average taxi driver is concerned, almost 80% of them are chattering, and as soon as they get in the car, the driver will more or less make small talk with customers. Anyway, it won't be like this driver.

After a little observation, Meng Que accidentally caught a glimpse of a palm-sized driver's work card placed on the driver's platform. In general, taxis will have a driver's work card like this. The card has a photo of the driver, as well as a number and other information. This is very common.

"The king is burdened? Hehe, quite a calm name. ”

At first, Meng Que didn't pay much attention to it, glanced at it casually, and skipped it. However, as the car ran and ran, the direction changed, and the road it picked was to the north, not to Hongkou at all. Moreover, its speed had suddenly reached the point of madness, and he felt that something was wrong. Turning around by chance, he realized that the photo on the driver's work card seemed to be a little different from the driver, and it looked like two people at all.

Taking a long breath of cold air, Meng Que calmed down and carefully confirmed it repeatedly, then frowned, and secretly exhaled, "Oops" - this driver is not the one on the taxi work card at all.