She didn't care~ walked to the side of the road, ready to stop the taxi home. Although there is Uncle Li at home, it is too troublesome to pick it up every day. She thought she would wait a while to get her driver's license. As soon as Feng Chi brought the locomotive, she drove the locomotive to and from school. How can you start a locomotive in the car! It's handsome and you can go for a ride! Maybe you can even bring sister paper!

Just as Xiao Xixi was waiting for a taxi at the roadside station, the Bentley suddenly sounded a horn.

Xiao Xixi glanced at it, nothing. Continue to wait for the bus~

The Bentley honked its horn again.

Xiao Xixi glanced at it again and frowned.

Lan Ying, who smelled people in the car, almost kicked Cheng Qiao down.

What a!

"I'm telling you to get down there and ask her to come over! It's not for you to honk your horn! ”

Cheng Qiao: ...

I was wronged, you didn't say to get out of the car, please!

Of course, he didn't dare to say it, because he didn't want to die yet.

Xiao Xixi only thinks, is this car mentally sick? If this Bentley honks again, she's! She's just! She turned around and went back!

Sure enough, the Bentley didn't honk again, but the cab door opened.

The more Xiao Xixi looked at it, the more he felt that this person looked like Cheng Qiao.

It is said that she has rarely seen Wenren Lan Ying and Cheng Qiao since she called. This Cheng Qiao suddenly appeared here, isn't that Cheng Xuening also in this school? That's not right, didn't Cheng Xuening come back from studying abroad? Why don't you go back to China for further study?

Hey~ Anyway, it's her business if she doesn't study further.

Dog men and women~

Cheng Qiao walked straight to her and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao didn't expect it to be really you." ”

Cheng Qiao only felt that he was too awesome, and he could come up with this kind of routine. Ye also said that he was stupid, look at how he fooled Miss Xiao into the car for a while!

Xiao Xi is disgusting with the dog man, and even Cheng Qiao, his personal lackey, must also hate it. She didn't look at Cheng Qiao, and only said in a light tone: "Oh, Cheng Qiao." I'm waiting for the bus. ”

I thought to myself, why don't you come to this rental yet?

She turned her back to the light, and Cheng Qiao's facial expression was not very clear.

Our humble Cheng Qiao only felt that Miss Xiao's tone was not very enthusiastic, and maybe she was not very happy at this time. I didn't think that I was unhappy because I saw myself.

So he was even more persistent and flickered into the car.

"It just so happens that my father and I have finished our errands and are ready to leave. Why don't we send you? ”

Xiao Xixi turned his head in disgust and looked at Cheng Qiao, who looked naïve and beautiful.

Isn't this man a little pressed in his heart?

"Don't bother, I can take a taxi back by myself."

Cheng Qiao saw that the firepower was not enough, and continued: "Miss Xiao, do you remember? That day at the Queen's Bar with Ye Shao, you were drunk, or did our lord send you back. Anyway, is it raw once and cooked twice? ”

Xiao Xixi only felt that the dog had been killed when he heard it!

She frowned fiercely and looked at Bentley not far away, in the dog man's car? I don't know how many times I've been touched by Cheng Xuening's kind of white lotus... It's disgusting to think about.

I suddenly felt itchy all over my body! No, she has to hurry home and take a shower inside and out!

Just then, a taxi suddenly came. Without even thinking about it, she quickly stretched out her hand and said hello, and the car stopped on the side of the road. She opened the back door and sat down, then slammed the door shut.

"Master, I'm in a hurry to go to Linglong Bay."

As soon as the driver heard that the guests were in a hurry, he directly kicked the accelerator~

Cheng Qiao, who ate a mouthful of exhaust gas: ???

, I didn't succeed. What a failure! It's over, how can he explain to his grandfather?

Cheng Qiao was anxious to get back to the car, only to feel that the distance back to the car was simply 108,000 miles of torment, and the face of the smeller in the car could drip ink.