Chapter 291: Autograph

Zhou Yunwei gave a thumbs up and raised her eyebrows: "Good job!" ”

After a while, Qian Bolun came out of the community.

"Brothers, because we have a lot of people, I rented a bus." Qian Bolun took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Cheng Pingxi's face.

"This ...... Could this be Wu Yue's top brother, Mr. Cheng Ping Xicheng? ”

Cheng Pingxi smiled slightly, although they couldn't see the appearance of his whole face: "Hello, excuse me." ”

The timbre is like sake, and the pearl and jade roll off the plate, and it is good to listen to.

Qian Bolun stared at him for about four or five seconds.

Then he handed out a notebook with a serious expression: "The sisters in the family are all your fans, please ask my brother to help sign it." ”

Zhou Yunwei, who secretly poked and poked out the notebook next to her, silently handed over her notebook, "I, I want it too." ”

Cheng Pingxi glanced at the slowly approaching bus, "The car is coming, let's get on the bus first." Re-sign in the car? ”

"No problem."

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Qian Bolun nodded. Happily squinting his eyes into a slit.

[Cousin, do you know how difficult it is to get an autograph from a male god?] If you can get it, I'll give you a suite. ]

[Cousin, I want it too.] If you can get it for me, I'll... I won't speak ill of you from Uncle in the future. ]

Hey.

Qian Bolun secretly snickered.

Seven people got into the car, and the driver said that he was going to go to the toilet and asked everyone to wait for a while.

A few people chose the middle seat to sit, and took out all kinds of snacks and drinks they bought in the supermarket last night and put them on the small table, and talked eloquently.

Qian Bolun stared at Cheng Pingxi's autograph, while Zhou Yunwei looked directly at Cheng Pingxi's beauty after taking off the mask and couldn't extricate himself.

Soon, the bus started.

No one noticed that something was wrong.

When Que Guanghuai got up to pick up his luggage, his eyes inadvertently swept over the driver's seat and slammed down, "What about the driver?" ”

Song Wenzhi replied casually: "Didn't you go to the toilet?" ”

Qian Bolun glanced at Song Wenzhi: "Isn't the car moving?" It's definitely back, in the driver's seat. ”

Que Guanghuai trembled and said, "No, it's not...... There is no one in the driver's seat......"

The steering wheel is moving, the throttle indicator is moving, but the driver's seat is empty.

Que Guanghuai trembled his legs and walked back, and as soon as he approached Qian Bolun, he immediately hugged his arm and didn't move, "Am I dreaming?" ”

The conversation between the three of them instantly attracted the attention of the others.

Wu Yue shook first to show respect.

Yan Chiyu said lightly: "Don't panic. Just a driver who wants to repeat the action of driving before death. ”

Everyone: "......"

Please, don't say such a terrible thing in such a calm tone, okay!!

"So, why does he keep going around this place?" Except for Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue, the others couldn't see the deceased in the driver's uniform, and they felt panicked just by making up their brains.

"Qian Bolun, send me the address of your grandmother's house."

"Oh good." Qian Bolun hurriedly sent the address to the group.

Yan Chiyu clicked on the map and entered the address. His long, white fingers clicked on the screen a few times, and he immediately pulled out a blank piece of paper and pen and drew a map.

Wu Yue consciously turned sideways and let Yan Chiyu get out of his position.

The boy walked over to the driver's seat and handed out the map.

He didn't speak.

But the people in the back just inexplicably felt that they were talking.

They all shook three times in unison, and the picture was very joyful.

Song Wenzhi: Although "......" has been experienced once, it is still so scary.

Que Guanghuai: "...... Mom, why did you let me encounter this kind of thing.

Qian Bolun subconsciously looked at Wu Yue, in his cognition, Wu Yue was very powerful, but-

"Wu Yue, what are you shaking?"

"The air conditioning was a bit cold." The girl's face does not change color.

Qian Bolun sighed.

Well...... The frequency of this shake is not right.