The terrain outside the stadium is more familiar to Xin Huan. She knew that the car turned around the street park, and then she couldn't see it anymore. As soon as the car turned a corner, she immediately opened her eyes.

Then, he met his eyes with obvious surprises.

From this point of view, his eyes are dark and translucent, his eyelids are thin, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised—he hates it, and he was born to harm his fellow women. It's still a little green now, and when it grows up in the future, I'm not sure how to turn sentient beings upside down!

She twisted her waist to get up. His hand was on her waist freely, and he used a slight force: "Patient, you lie down." ”

"I'm not sick!" She glared at him.

"No~ sick?" His tone has changed, and a glissando has been added between "no" and "change", so that these two originally ordinary words sound steep and gorgeous at this time!

Xin Huan felt familiar, and stared at his lips in a daze.

Strange, where have you heard this beautiful sound?

He snorted softly and whispered coldly: "You are not sick and still go to provoke Dongfang Xiao?" You're not sick, you provoked Dongfang Xiao to confess to you in such a big place as the stadium? You're not sick, you're not obedient on the weekend, go to my grandfather's house to find me, you go to the stadium to date them! ”

Xin Huan felt that she was wrong, if she hadn't pretended to be dizzy just now, she should have broken her head, otherwise how could she clearly understand that he was scolding her at this time, but she felt that his timbre at this time was easy to hear, so that the scolding words became words and words, and his voice was mangyal? !

"You, you say it again?" So she stared at his red lips and muttered.

"Huh?" He Yu was also frightened, and stopped to reprimand Zhengse and stare at her. He also reached over to hold her face, and the other hand was in front of her eyes: "Tell me, how much is this?" ”

Did she really hit it? Otherwise, how could he let him say the words that scolded her again? No, she's not such a masochistic person!

“…… You! Xin Huan rolled her eyes helplessly, didn't hold back, and laughed.

Only then did he relax and secretly breathe a sigh of relief. She who fought back with a long thorn is the one who is healthy and alive.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the two people in the back had improved, the driver's uncle dared to speak: "Little brother, where are we going?" ”

He Yu rested his elbow on the window frame, his fingers on the right corner of his forehead, and squinted lazily: "Dongsantiao, Baifu." ”

Xin Huan's heart was full of alarm bells, and he hurriedly shouted: "I won't go to the Bai family!" ”

He continued to look at her with such a laziness beyond his age: "It's all in my car, and I can't help you." ”

"What your car!" Xin Huan panicked and patted the driver's seat: "Uncle won't go to Higashisanjo, I'm going to 'stay in the countryside'." She gave the name of her family's neighborhood.

The driver's uncle was a little embarrassed: "Little couple, don't be angry." Uncle, who should I listen to? ”

He Yu still replied in his hand: "Uncle's car was called by me, of course you should listen to me." White House. ”

"Uncle, don't listen to him! You are not their driver, you are the one who collects money~~" Xin Huan patted his wallet generously: "Uncle, I'll give you twice the fare!" "It's not far from the stadium to her house, and the taxi fare is twice as much, and it can't exceed 50 yuan. Anyway, she can still afford it.

He Yu continued to smile lazily: "If you want to increase the price, don't double it in front of me." As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and pulled one of her hairs to play: "...... Uncle, 10 times. White House. ”

10, 10 times? Xin Huan raised ten fingers, roughly calculated, and was frightened by the number, so he could only stare at him with resentful eyes.

He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, "Are you still playing?" I'm just going to keep adding another 0 to the end."

Xin Huan was completely ashamed. It's humiliating, although he can be regarded as a rich second generation with an empty shelf, but how can he compare with a chaebol son like him! All the money the syndicate has now invested by their family!

"!" She could only speak happily.

He didn't smile proudly, just smiled lightly, pinched her chin with his left hand, which was playing with her hair, and indifferently confirmed with the driver: "...... Uncle, Baifu. Go slower. ”

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