can't flirt anymore, if he flirts again, this man will be angry, although Ye Tang thinks it's funny to tease him sometimes, but the poisonous tongue that really provokes him, Ye Tang doesn't particularly want to understand.

"Actually, I don't need to be particularly to my taste, after all, compared to your habit of not eating this and not eating that, I actually don't pick and choose." Ye Tang smiled, his voice still sounded a little weak.

Her body was covered in Cheng Mo's blazer and shrunk in the passenger seat, looking very small and weak.

So much so that when Cheng Mo wanted to have a poisonous tongue, when he saw her weak appearance at a glance, he couldn't get his tongue poisoned, after all, he has always been a gentleman, and he will not bully the weak.

She's just weak, the kind that's so weak, it's unbearable to say a lot of heavy words. So Cheng Mo stretched out his hand, but he only turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Nothing more was said.

Ye Tang was a little tired, looking at him half-squinting, huddled in his suit jacket, like a cat. It seems that at this time, she completely let go of those habitual smiles. His lips pursed slightly, but he looked a little pitiful and aggrieved.

The antipyretic medicine worked, and I don't know if the fever is reduced, but I'm sleepy anyway.

Ye Tang quickly fell asleep and slept very deeply.

I don't know when the speed slowed down, but the car drove very smoothly on the road, and the acceleration and braking were not particularly noticeable.

I don't know if it's because the shallow Darjeeling tea in his coat has a charming fragrance, or because the car is driving more steadily, in short, Ye Tang slept more deeply.

It is getting closer and closer to the bamboo garden, it has been more than half an hour from the Jinhe Hospital, the bamboo garden is a piece of land in the western suburbs of Jincheng, the environment is quiet and elegant like a garden, but it is far away from the city, it is very troublesome. Consumption is also high.

If you are really not a person who is rich and leisurely and very particular, you will really be too lazy to eat in the bamboo garden. But unfortunately there are indeed many rich and idle people in this world, but it may not be because they are exquisite, or maybe it is just because they have taste or money to put on music.

So, Cheng Mo really didn't like to come here, and Jing Yan and Jing Shen didn't have much of a good impression of Zhuyuan, but if they didn't go, someone would invite them to go. Some business banquets are set here, not only for dinner, but also for performances, such as playing minor tunes, or playing operas or folk musical instruments.

Isn't it better to show off the elegant atmosphere and taste than to drink and flatter in a high-end restaurant? So there's always someone who will invite them here.

Jing Yan doesn't like to come here either, although he doesn't have a childlike taste like Cheng Mo, he doesn't like it so light. However, Jing Yan's personality is very easy-going, and he is very dependent on people when it is not a matter of importance.

The most important thing is that he eats white food after all, so don't be picky. From the city to the bamboo garden, because to the suburbs, the road is getting smoother.

Therefore, a luxury car parked on the side of the road is actually very eye-catching.

Jing Yan glanced at it casually and muttered, "Hmm? It's the same color and style as Amo's car. ”

Cheng Mo's car is not very common in Jincheng, but it is not that it is a luxury car, and a GTR is not. It's just that because the model has been discontinued, and it is not a popular model, it is rare.

So Jing Yan took another look, and immediately braked sharply, braking very hard, the tire rubbed against the ground with a squeaky sound, dragging a long brake line on the ground.

"What a color and style!" Jing Yan saw the license plate clearly just now, and he said angrily, "Isn't it the same car!" ”

Jing Yan stopped the car on the side of the road and walked towards the black vehicle that was already some distance behind, because the reaction speed was not very fast, the place where the car stopped was almost two hundred meters away from Cheng Mo's car.

Jing Yan was still walking in a hurry, but when he was about to arrive, his anger was gone.

What the hell is it to park the car here?

Broke down? Jing Yan walked to the side of the car, but before he could pull the car door or knock on the window to attract the attention of the people inside.

Jing Yan was attracted first, and he looked at the situation in the car in a daze.

In the car, the backs of the driver's and passenger seats are tilted back, which is a comfortable angle.

Ye Tang slept very deeply in the passenger seat, but in his sleep, his face was not good-looking, and he didn't know if it was because of illness or because he dreamed of something.

And Cheng Mo in the driver's seat also adjusted the back of the seat to the back, he lay on the seat, facing sideways in the direction of the co-pilot, with one hand under his head.

He just watched intently, watched.

He looked at the sleeping woman in the passenger seat, his eyes reflected her, he watched quietly, he didn't take his eyes off, he rarely blinked, so his eyes were full of her.

His gaze was so deep, so deep.

It's as if I want to see something deeper, farther and longer through this slightly sickly, gentle and beautiful face.

When Jing Yan saw this scene, he was naturally a little shocked.

It wasn't until the mobile phone vibrated in his pocket that Cheng Mo couldn't even blink his eyes, so he moved slowly, he blinked slightly, took out his mobile phone, and saw the WeChat sent by Jing Yan above.

'To be honest, I saw your car parked on the side of the road, and I thought you were doing something that was so fast and ashamed. ’

Cheng Mo's eyebrows twisted slightly, his fingers clicked on the screen, and he turned back, "Do you think I'm you, the sky is white." ’

You're not fair, and I haven't done anything about it! What about you? Why are you here if you don't go to the bamboo garden? The car broke down? ’

A few seconds later, Cheng Mo replied with a short one.

Ye Tang fell asleep. ’

'Who are you?' Are you still not Cheng Mo anymore? ’

Cheng Mo stepped out of the car, and the action of opening and closing the door was very light.

"You're so idle, do you have to stop and say hello to me?" Cheng Mo looked at Jing Yan, who was standing leisurely at the back of the car, and then looked at Jing Ati's car two hundred meters away, as well as a long clear brake line on the ground.

"Didn't you say you came to Bamboo Garden to eat!" Jing Yan said.

Cheng Mo: "It's like I'll run a single?" You went to eat it yourself first, what's the problem? You might as well be honest. ”

Jing Yan pursed his lips, then snorted and said, "Okay, I just want to see what you're doing here, can't I gossip?" Did you really stop just because Ye Tang was sleeping? ”

"Ahh Cheng Mo responded, "She dreamed." ”

Jing Yan: "......" always felt as if he would hear something very unusual.

Cheng Mo was still like that, with a faint handsome face, but his voice was very low, "I probably dreamed of me." ”

"Huh?" Jing Yan was also convinced by his nonsense, so he deliberately said, "That must be a nightmare." ”

Cheng Mo lowered his head and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, no matter how you think about it, it should be a nightmare." ”

Otherwise, how could she shed tears?