The rhetoric is getting angrier and angrier.

She felt that she hadn't played well just now, and if time could go back, she could play a little more smoothly.

But when I think it's been a long time, I've not been so angry, and I'm inevitably rusty.

The words sighed, turned suddenly, and stared viciously at the man behind him.

"Don't follow me."

"By the way." The man slowly spat out these two words.

Words sound like sharpening knives.

She stared at the tall and straight man opposite, and the familiar eyebrows always reminded her of the past, angry and annoyed.

"Why did you just help me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be."

He pursed his lips and asked, "Then you said yesterday that you wanted to marry me?" ”

The man hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Seeing that you are pitiful as a stand-in, I will accept you with great mercy." ”

"Mu Beiting!" The words roared angrily.

He suppressed his shame to dare to open his mouth to ask such a serious question, and he was still joking so inappropriately.

She turned around and walked away, and she didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

"Come back!"

The words pretend not to be heard.

Who knew that there was a sinister cry behind him: "Oops! What about my phone? ”

Words: "......"

The bad premonition came again, and she didn't dare to drop her raised foot, and turned her head to look at the serious man in horror.

Then I heard the man smile at her, and said slowly: "I have more videos on my phone, and I can't help but want to share it with others, what kind of mood do you say this is?" ”

"I want to die."

With a dark face, he replied through gritted teeth.

After admiring the distorted little face of his words, Mu Beiting walked forward with the corners of his mouth hooked very comfortably, and his words followed him with a disgraced face.

The two walked to his car one after the other.

It was a very British-style black Mulsanne, and it was instantly recognizable by words.

Her favorite is the two round and big luxury car lights, handsome and cute.

It's so outstanding that people notice it at a glance, but the beauty of British gentleman's asceticism spreads all over the body, and people can't help but want to get closer. It's just that the configuration is too high, and not everyone can afford it.

Just like Mu Beiting.

Resignation to the co-pilot, closed eyes can also feel, the left side of the probing gaze, simply out of sight out of mind twisted his face, sulking alone.

Mu Beiting didn't seem to see her impatience.

He rested his elbows on the windowsill and propped his chin on, staring at the words without blinking.

See!

Also look!

Keep watching!

Words: "......"

Mu Beiting: "......"

In the end, he couldn't bear to turn his head and stare at Mu Beiting: "What do you see?" Look at it again, it's not yours! ”

When Mu Beiting heard this, he laughed softly.

The laughter was lighthearted and pleasant, but the words were instinctively uneasy to hear.

Every time Mu Beiting laughs like this, she will be unlucky!

Sure enough, Mu Beiting's eyes glanced at her chest, and she panicked, and hurriedly clasped her hands on her chest, and heard a sneer from the other party.

"Ah Ci, are you waiting for me to give you a seat belt with my own ~ hand?"

The word 'with his own hands', he said it was particularly meaningful.

Words quickly looked down, he was an old driver, and he could make the most basic mistake of forgetting to wear a seat belt.

Her face immediately turned red, and she let go of her chest with a sneer, crying and chagrin in her heart, and she had to remedy it stubbornly.

"Co-pilot, it doesn't matter if you wear a seatbelt or not."

This answer was perfect, and the words quietly gave me a thumbs up in my heart.

"Well," Mu Bei hooked his lips and said very well, "Just if you don't know the new traffic rules." ”

Words: "......"