Chapter Ninety-Two: She Can't Wait to Get Her Certificate

A few minutes later, Mu Yingying was sent away by the bodyguards!

In Song Qingshu's cold gaze, under the expressions of others without warmth, he climbed into the back seat of the Porsche with tears in his eyes, and was driven away by two equally embarrassed bodyguards.

She is indeed Song Qingshu's fiancΓ©e, but only in the past.

Song Qingshu was actually very surprised, she didn't see her in the Song family's old house, but after the birthday banquet, she ran to the highway to find trouble with Pan Hua.

Damn, you're so daring!

It seems that it's time for the Mu family to put things in order.

Song Qingshu withdrew his sharp gaze from the end of the disappearance of the Porsche, looked into Pan Hua's eyes, walked towards her slowly, and said as if no one was around: "I'm sorry for making you surprised!" ”

Pan Hua pursed the corners of her lips, shook her head slightly, her clear eyes fell like starlight, and her lips opened crisply: "Teacher Song doesn't have to apologize, I just don't know how to clarify Miss Mu's misunderstanding, so I bothered you to make a trip." ”

At this moment, Song Qingshu and Pan Hua were only a few steps away, and seeing that her demeanor was as usual, calm and elegant, she lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her posture was still elegant, "It's that I can't entertain well, don't mind." ”

"No, don't mind Teacher Song!"

No matter how much trouble Mu Yingying made tonight, in Pan Hua's opinion, it shouldn't be counted on Song Qingshu's head.

In the final analysis, she is just a girl who can't love her children to do reckless and impulsive things, not to mention that she has also been punished, so she doesn't have to ask for an explanation.

When Song Qingshu heard Pan Hua's calm words, his eyes that were blocked by lenses suddenly deepened.

He swept away the surging emotions in his heart, looked sideways slowly, and met his cold-blooded pupils inch by inch.

"Leng Sishao!" He stretched out his hand calmly, but his expression was secretive.

The cold-blooded thin lips were slightly sideways, and he raised his arms to clasp them, and his pupils were as deep as ink, "Mr. Song." ”

Looks...... It's as if they've seen it before!

When two remarkable men shook hands, under the continuous night dome, it gave people an extremely unreal illusion.

Just like the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the two armies will meet, and there will be a few confrontations and comparisons, all in this short exchange.

The cold-blooded, handsome and profound silhouette is not angry, a pair of cold eyes are like a lonely star under the ink, and the exclusive and noble temperament is impregnated with the heritage and stability of the years.

In contrast, Song Qingshu seems calm and elegant, perhaps because he is a teacher, he still has a strong scholarly anger on his body.

Even if there were many bodyguards behind him, at the moment of shaking hands, the momentum was subtly soft.

A moment later, both of them let go at the same time.

Song Qingshu's eyes had a deep meaning, "I didn't expect Leng Sishao to come to Beicheng too, I was sluggish!" ”

"Mr. Song's words are serious, I just came by the way."

The cold-blooded words were tepid, and there was obvious distance in the indifference.

As for the way he said, Song Qingshu already knew it.

Everyone is a contemplative and intelligent person, even if he has never explained his relationship with Pan Hua in cold blood, he has been holding the woman's movements from beginning to end, and he has clearly and clearly declared the return of sovereignty.

It turns out that Pan Hua is his woman!

Song Qingshu's slightly drooping eyes appeared cold, and the Song family's information network was really getting more and more backward.

"I said, can we go?"

At that time, Qiao Mu, who had been hanging aside for a long time, leaned on the body and asked with his hands on his chest.

He really can't appreciate this little master of the Song family.

A concubine was born and could take the inheritance of the Song family, how could he be an ordinary person.

The wolf ambition hidden under Wen Ru's surface has long been revealed!

It's no wonder that the third child of the Song family will be defeated in his hands, a man who is obscure and extremely forbearant in the name of teaching, I am afraid that it will make many people relax their vigilance!

At the urging of Qiao Mu, Pan Hua and Song Qingshu said goodbye and got into the cold-blooded Rolls-Royce Phantom car.

The Bugatti Air train returned to the imperial city from Ouyang Xun.

Standing on the emergency belt, Song Qingshu sent the Rolls-Royce car that Pan Hua was sitting in into the traffic, and Shaoqing turned around and looked at Song Qingyu with a meaningful gaze.

"Got a crush on a cold-blooded woman?"

His words were too straightforward, which made Song Qingshu's face suddenly heavy.

Song Qingshu's vision was dark, and he paced back to the direction of McLard's head car, and when he staggered with it, he said: "I won't stop what the third brother wants to say or do, as long as you can bear the consequences." ”

Naked warning!

Compared with Song Qingyu's words, it is a more straightforward warning!

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu glanced at him deeply, and in his gloomy expression, he leaned into the car, leaving a sharp back.

……

On the way back, Lin Huanhuan sat in the car scratching her ears and cheeks and thinking about countermeasures.

From time to time, she leaned through the window and peeked into the Lincoln car in front of her, and the little girl was a little restless.

At this time, Qiao Mu, who was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes, frowned and opened his eyes, caught a glimpse of her panicked appearance, and said jokingly, "Now you know that you are afraid?" I have been hiding in the car just now and didn't dare to show up, are you afraid that your fourth uncle will send you back to the Lin family? ”

The damn second uncle, seeing that she was frightened and scared like this, actually ridiculed her, doesn't her conscience hurt?

Of course, this was just the words in her heart, and she didn't dare to openly question Qiao Mu.

She pursed the corners of her mouth and looked at him, suppressed the little Jiujiu in her heart, rubbed the back of the chair in front of him, and her tone was full of flattering temptation: "Second uncle, you say ...... Uncle Leng, did he see me just now? ”

The girl's sudden approaching action, accompanied by a burst of elegant fragrance, those big eyes that glowed brightly, flashed with broken light and crashed into his eyes.

Qiao Mu flashed, stretched out his index finger to push her head away, folded his legs and said lazily: "In your Uncle Leng's eyes, you can only see Pan Hua, how can you have your share!" ”

Uh, you don't see it?

Lin Huanhuan's heart was full of panic, and gradually calmed down.

She flicked her head and leaned to the side of Qiao Mu's face, "Second uncle, then you will continue to help me hide it, right?" ”

As long as she is united with her second uncle, she is not afraid that after the East Window incident, the 'dead' wife will be ugly!

"Concealment?" Qiao Mu widened the distance between the two slightly, leaned into the chair, looked at the little girl's expectant expression, and her eyes deepened a little, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

Lin Huanhuan nodded like pecking rice, and his little hand subconsciously grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, "Mmmm, second uncle, you will definitely help me, huh?" ”

"Then tell me why I didn't go to school and became Pan Hua's assistant instead!"

"Is it possible...... Do you want to learn some experience so that you can mix in the entertainment industry in the future? ”

Lin Huanhuan: "......"

……

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom car, Pan Hua was leaning on the co-pilot's seat, her eyes falling on the back of the man's hand holding her, pondering something.

The technique of driving in cold blood is very solid, and the atmosphere in the cabin is calm and calm.

After driving a distance, he looked sideways at Pan Hua, and when he withdrew his gaze, he asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

Pan Hua's fingertips struggled out of his palm, took his hand and landed on the steering wheel, raised his eyes like starlight, and smiled: "I'm thinking, driving on the highway, safety is the most important!" ”

Hearing this, the man took the time to glance at her, and when he saw her smiling smartly, he couldn't help but quip, "Don't believe in my skills?" ”

"That's not it, I don't trust other people's technology!" As she spoke, Pan Hua sat upright, and her smiling gaze drifted out of the window.

On the bright highways, the difference between night and day is hardly noticeable, and the dark ink of the sky can only be seen when you look at it from a distance.

In the carriage, there was a brief silence.

It didn't take long for Pan Hua's fingertips to gently rub against the car window, where the handsome silhouette of the man was reflected, she used her fingertips to describe his appearance, and her voice was soft, "Did you know that I was going back to the imperial city, so you came here on purpose?" ”

She estimated the approximate time, the four-hour journey from the Imperial City to the North City, and when they met on the national highway, it was close to half past ten.

The man must have driven from the Imperial City before half past six.

And during the day, he still has a heavy workload......

Pan Hua thought so in her heart, and inexplicably there was a burst of sourness from the inside out.

It's distress, it's concern, it's a complicated astringency that can't be explained.

Cold-blooded did not answer her inquiry directly, and when he changed lanes to the innermost part of the road, he hit the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand fell on the top of Pan Hua's head, and rubbed it with pity, "Did you eat at night?" ”

Although he did not confess, everything was unspoken.

Pan Hua sighed faintly, pulled down the man's palm from the top of his head, shook his head and said in a sullen tone: "I didn't eat it!" ”

"Unappetizing?

She still shook her head, her palms were also holding the man's bones, and her smart eyes looked at the man, with a deep meaning, "It's just that I don't have any taste, so I want to return to the imperial city as soon as possible!" ”

"Hehe......"

A chuckle escaped from the corner of her cold-blooded lips, and she grabbed her fingertips and put a kiss on her lips, "There are eggs in the back seat, eat some to cushion your stomach." ”

Pan Hua: "!! ”

She met the man's gaze in astonishment, and the soft color in her eyes made her panic.

Pan Hua subconsciously turned her head to look at the back seat, and a white heart-shaped egg box came into view.

"You...... Bought it for me? ”

The tip of her throat was blocked, and from the moment the man appeared, the emotions fermenting in her heart were surging and washing away her reason.

Because she was going back, he drove to pick her up.

Because I was worried that she hadn't eaten, I bought a cake for her to wrap up.

The man doesn't need to say much, but her heart is like a mirror.

Pan Hua was silent for a few seconds, retracting her gaze from Danda, who also twisted to the side of the car window, pursed her lips tightly, and tried to calm the emotion that made her almost cry.

The man realized that she was not in the right mood, looked at her distractedly, and his eyebrows tightened, "Don't like it?" ”

Pan Hua's left hand was still held in the palm of the man's hand, and she took a few breaths before suppressing the dampness in her eyes, shaking her head, and saying with a slight chok: "I don't like it!" ”

"Why are you crying?"

At this time, the wrinkles between the man's thick eyebrows became tighter and tighter, let go of Pan Hua's hand, and was about to open the double flash to change lanes, and in the quiet carriage, he heard a sentence: "When are we going to get the certificate?" ”

His movements paused in the air, and after regaining the direction of the front of the car, he did not speak, but took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ten minutes later, the driver of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was replaced by Ouyang Xun.

As for Qiao Mu, he was sitting in the cab of the Bugatti Fleet at the moment, and he wanted to scold the street with a calm face.

Lin Huanhuan, who was hiding in the gap in the back seat, peeked at it and saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom car in front of him re-entering the high speed, so he got up, leaned behind the driver's seat, and patted the back of the seat, "Second uncle, drive, they're all gone!" ”

Qiao Mu's deep eyes exuded a deep displeasure, he took off his suit jacket and threw it back, "Sit in front for me!" ”

"I don't want it, the back is spacious, I want to sleep......"

Lin Huanhuan shook his head and sternly refused, his eyes were firm!