1225 I Didn't Mean It (3)

Yang Hui took the car key to Nangong Jing and chuckled: "Gong Jing, be on the safe side, you should drive it......"

"Hehe......" Nangong Jing couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he said.

After taking the key, he continued, "Thank you, uncle. ”

"Go ahead!" Yang Hui glanced at Jian Junxi, whose face was dark, and whispered in her ear: "You are a talker!" ”

Jian Junxi's expression was calm and waveless, his thin lips were pursed, and he did not answer.

Lin Yiyi saw them whispering, thinking that Yang Hui had rebelled again, like a violent queen, with her hands on her hips, and roared angrily: "What are you whispering behind my back?" ”

"No, I'll let her and Gong Jing have fun and have fun...... Yang Hui immediately retreated behind Lin Yiyi.

The panic was like Xiao Si's appearance, so that everyone couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

"You guys, don't be in such a hurry, the food street we went to last time was good, you can have dinner and come back."

Lin Yiyi explained with a smile on her face and pushed the two of them in the direction of the car.

"Okay......" Nangong Jing opened the co-pilot's door.

Jian Junxi was reluctant to sit in the front and just wanted to pull the door of the back seat.

Lin Yiyi stood next to the car door, as if possessed by a female ghost, glaring at her coldly.

Jian Junxi's eyes showed impatience, so he had to turn around and reluctantly sit in the co-pilot.

Lin Yiyi winked cutely at Nangong Jing, and didn't forget to stretch out her scissor hand.

After Yang Hui saw it, he felt speechless......

"Thank you, uncle and aunt, then let's go first......" Nangong Jing raised a smile like a spring breeze, crossed the front of the car, and opened the driver's door.

"Okay, be careful on the road......" Lin Yiyi waved her hand.

"Good ......" Nangong Jing finished speaking, started the engine and drove away from the manor.

Yang Hui looked at the car that was gradually moving away, and said worriedly: "With Junxi's attitude, I think Gong Jing will shed his skin if he doesn't die......"

"I'm more worried, he can't bear it, and then, run ......away," Lin Yiyi couldn't help but stroke her forehead, and replied in a helpless tone.

"It's very likely to ......," Yang Hui agreed.

"Hey...... You can comfort him well at night......" Lin Yiyi looked at the disappearing car and sighed deeply.

"Good ......" Yang Hui took her shoulders and walked back, the backs of the two of them were as gloomy as the autumn wind, and they were extremely worried.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the sun was like fire, baking the earth like asphalt, soft, and the ground seemed to be steaming hot and black oil.

The two people in the car didn't speak, and the air conditioner didn't feel hot, as if they were in another space in isolation.

Jian Junxi helped the frame of her glasses, it has been a month since she came here, and this is the first time she has gone out, thinking of Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi's words

A nameless fire burned under her eyes, and she hated things out of control the most, and she felt an indescribable annoyance at the moment.

Nangong Jing turned on the radio in the car, and a gentle tune was playing in the car.

Jian Junxi frowned, stretched out his hand to turn it off, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was full of I don't like to listen to songs.

Nangong Jing glanced at her lightly, and asked suspiciously, "You don't like to listen to music?" ”

Jian Junxi don't overdo it, looking like I don't want to deal with you at all.

Nangong Jing's eyes shone as bright as a sea of stars, and he chuckled: "Can you tell me, what do you like?" What don't you like? I'm also mentally prepared......"

Jian Junxi regarded him as air, and still didn't speak, Nangong Jing's deep eyes were full of helplessness.

continued: "I don't like singing and dancing, I don't like all kinds of entertainment, isn't it boring to stay at home every day? ”

(End of chapter)