The old blood in the heart of the words is suffocated!

He, a person who has just returned to China, why does he also know the rule that 'the co-pilot must wear a seat belt compulsorily'!

Also, the words 'just as you know' are more than any words in the face.

Her face was swollen again.

The words angrily pulled the seat belt, aimed at the red latch and inserted it neatly, and it was done in a second, turned his head and said angrily: "You can go now, right?" ”

"Yes."

Mu Beiting replied leisurely.

The words let out a bad breath, and after waiting, the car still didn't move.

She gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Don't leave yet?" ”

"Rest."

After finishing slowly, Mu Beiting continued to support his chin and sat there pretending to be a corpse.

Words: "......"

She was going to vomit blood.

The words looked at Mu Beiting's leisurely appearance, and even stood up to the music, which was still the song "Dream Wedding" in the café.

The restlessness in my heart was swept away, and with it came endless emptiness.

"That ...... at the café yesterday"

I want to ask, what is the relationship between the woman named Ji Mingshan and Mu Beiting, and why does that woman call her so intimate.

But she couldn't ask a little questions.

I always feel that if I ask, she will lose completely.

So halfway through the conversation, it stopped.

When Mu Beiting heard this, he glanced at the words sideways, and the girl had another enviable and beautiful face, with fair and tight skin, and even a slight fluff could be seen through the sunlight shining outside the car window. The tip of the small and pretty nose, the spring-like apricot eyes are black like morning mist, but the smile is as pure as a cloud stream.

The rhetorical clothes are very periodic, white lapel knitted thin sweater, blue denim long skirt to the ankle, and a pair of small board shoes, which are very ordinary and very different.

In short, very rhetorical.

The style of dressing hasn't changed over the years.

Mu Beiting retracted his gaze with satisfaction and continued to listen to the music as if he had not heard the words.

"Your girlfriend from yesterday...... It seems to be Ji Yuanzhi's sister. ”

A hint of apprehension flashed in her words, and she spoke in a roundabout way.

She couldn't really ask if it was his girlfriend.

Surely not, right? Otherwise, it would be impossible to propose to yourself yesterday?

"Hmm."

After waiting for a long time, he came to understate a word.

The courage of words has finally come to an end.

She hung her head and whispered, "I'm tired and want to go back." ”

She hadn't been so timid before.

Thinking that it might be her decision to leave at the beginning that caused her inferiority complex and cleanliness, Mu Beiting felt distressed.

He was no longer silent, but took the initiative to explain: "She is my ......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a ringtone on his mobile phone.

The words and breath stagnated, and under Mu Beiting's gaze, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it.

There are two words written on the caller ID: Mother.

A hint of boredom and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

She hesitated, and the phone was hung up.

Then the other party dialed again, and the words immediately answered the answer.

As soon as the phone rang, there was an impatient scolding from inside.

"The dead girl is so bold that she wants to rebel, and she doesn't even dare to answer my call! Be as ungrateful as your beastly father! I've really poured eight lifetimes of mold to give birth to you, a debt collector! It's better to be dead and clean! Hurry up and get me back! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was immediately cut off.

The caller was so loud that the grumpy tail note was still wafting through the car.

Embarrassed, bitter, and helpless.