This car......

I glanced at the license plate number issued by Lu Shixiu.

Sure enough, it's a rich man.

Wen Yiren did not hesitate to quickly pull the car door and get into the car, for fear of being discovered by the school people after staying for a half a moment.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, why are you the only one?"

"Hmm."

This is the first time Wen Yiren has been alone with Lu Shixiu.

The space of the sports car is not large, Wen Yiren sits in the co-pilot, and the cold fragrance on Lu Shixiu's body keeps lingering between his noses.

Wen Yiren inexplicably had a faster heartbeat.

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?"

"Everything."

"Mr. Lu, are you in a bad mood?"

"It's fine."

"And you had a fight with your family?"

"Nope."

Wen Yiren pressed the lower lip flap and chose to shut up very interestingly.

Lu Shixiu is just a stuffy gourd, it's too boring.

"Where do you want to go?"

Wen Yiren subconsciously spoke, "I want to go home." ”

"Okay."

Hey?

He didn't let her be a tour guide, how could he ...... so easily

"Mr. Lu, I know a good place, do you want to see it?"

"Okay."

Today's Lu Shixiu seems a little strange.

Wen Yiren reported the name of the place, and Lu Shixiu was familiar with the road, so he found it quickly.

So, is this really coming to her as a tour guide?

In the autumn season, the weather is getting cooler.

The car drove very slowly, and the place Ye Wei'an wanted to go to was in the suburbs, and he needed to pass the Huahai Bridge on the way.

Now just after four o'clock in the afternoon, the traffic is not counted, to the Huahai Bridge, but unexpectedly traffic jam.

A smoky black sedan was parked crookedly in the middle of the bridge, and the surrounding buses and private cars pulled over and gathered there.

Wen Yiren was just about to get out of the car when the familiar siren passed by and stopped in the middle of the bridge.

A dark cloud suddenly floated in the blue sky, and the depressed people who were black and oppressed were very uncomfortable.

The autumn wind blew her long hair loose over her shoulders.

This is......

The silver bell around his neck shook, Wen Yiren subconsciously reached out to hold it, and bent down slightly to look at Lu Shixiu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, "Mr. Lu, I'll go and see what's going on, are you waiting for me in the car?" ”

Lu Shixiu has never liked to join in the fun, so he swept the impassable bridge in front of him and bowed slightly.

She smiled, stood up straight, and skipped over the rows of cars in front of her to fall on the group of onlookers, her clear and moist eyes gradually stained with a touch of coldness.

She was wearing a three-inch-tall bootie today, and she made a 'da-da' sound when she stepped on the concrete floor, which was very crisp.

Walking through the dense traffic and reaching the open space in the middle, Wen Yiren suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at the woman in black kneeling beside the black car.

The woman was frightened for some reason, her eyes widened, her whole body trembled so badly, and she looked a little delirious.

"You see?" Wen Yiren squatted down, her voice was very flat, but with an inexplicable magic.

The weather turned cold early in the morning, but the woman was sweating profusely at the moment, and she stiffly turned her head to meet Ye Wei'an's gaze, "What, what?" ”

Ye Wei'an curled the corners of her mouth and raised her hand to the outermost part of the crowd, "There, there is a little girl holding a doll wearing red leather shoes and red skirts. ”

The woman looked in the direction she was pointing, and suddenly covered her ears with a scream, and her mouth made a whining sound, and her body trembled even more.

Wen Yiren sighed, got up and walked into the crowd, and in the center of the crowd, surrounded by the crowd, lay a middle-aged man.