Chapter 232: Flying Breath (2)
After surviving the menstrual period problem in front of the two men, and finally being able to set off to find her father the next day, Li Yuehua also put away her relaxed mood with a solemn look on her face.
There were only three of them who traveled, Yang Bin drove the car, Li Yuehua was arranged in the co-pilot's position, Wang Liwei could only reluctantly sit in the back, there was only one person behind, Wang Liwei did not sit on the side in the back row, but sat in the middle with five horses and spears, with his hands on his knees, Li Yuehua sat in front and didn't pay attention at first, glanced at the corner of his eye, and then turned his head sharply, and saw a cousin like Guan Erye, the corners of his mouth were invisibly twitching.
Wang Liwei saw that his little cousin had finally noticed him, the corners of his eyes were raised, his eyes were looking ahead, and he sighed like a knowledgeable wise man, Li Yuehua intuitively felt that his cousin was going to speak, and what he said must not be a good word.
"Cousin, today's weather is good, but the winter here in Shandong is wet and cold, although the temperature is not as low as in the Northeast, but I feel colder than the Northeast."
Wang Liwei glanced at his cousin, "Jiaojiao, do you know me?" ”
Ga!
Li Yuehua's eyes widened, secretly thinking that her intuition was wrong, and she shook her head vigorously in cooperation, "I don't know." ”
She only knew that her cousin looked cheap in front of her, but it must not be like this in front of outsiders, otherwise it would not be possible to do so much business, so what she understands is only what she sees.
It's not the whole person.
Wang Liwei sighed leisurely, and his usual grinning style was also put away, and his expression was extraordinarily serious, "Maybe in the eyes of many people, sitting in the co-pilot represents identity, but I don't understand that sitting in the back, especially in the middle, feels the most comfortable." ”
Li Yuehua was confused.
A sense of crisis also emerged in my heart.
The intuitive cousin is suddenly not too serious, and the style of painting in front of him is not the same.
And this feeling gave her the illusion of calm before the storm.
She wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
I saw that Wang Liwei said incomprehensibly, "Don't you feel like you are on the throne?" Especially in this central position, at this time, I feel even more comfortable than ascending the throne, as if I am listening to the government behind the curtain. ”
Listen to the government!!!
Isn't Yang Bin in front of him a puppet???
The corners of Li Yuehua's lips twitched and twitched, did she have to give a thumbs up, her cousin could also think of such a thing, could she not be admired?
It's a pity that the person my cousin belittled was Yang Bin, that was the first evil, and now he provoked him so much, isn't it just to smash stones with eggs?
If you want to die, no one can stop you.
Li Yuehua is no longer able to return to the sky.
These thoughts are just a blink of an eye, and Wang Liwei, who was happy after speaking, glanced at Yang Bin, who was driving in front of him, with a victorious attitude, secretly proud in his heart.
Boy, if you want to fight with the master, you are still a little tender.
My master went to a social university, and you only came into contact with a few people in the army.
Yang Bin looked straight ahead, and asked in his usual tone, "Then don't you feel like a noble lady every time you walk the spiral staircase?" ”
"Lao Tzu has seen more people than you eat salt, you know a fart." Wang Liwei was deep and immediately disappeared, and jumped up again.
Yang Bin's tone was not hurried or slow, it was still the usual tone, but it was a person who could vomit blood, "I'm sorry, I have a heavy mouth." ”
Wang Liwei: ......