Chapter 163: Sister, Is This Your Car?

Immediately after that, the door to the back seat was opened.

Qin Mumu got out of the car, the man on the back said a few words to her, and then went to the trunk to take down the luggage.

Qin Mumu said a few words, pulled two large suitcases and walked in front of Wen Jiao.

"Sister?" Wen Jiao was the first to greet her, but from time to time she glanced at Lao Wang, who was about to drive away.

The car.

Mercedes-Benz McLaren also has at least eight million, right?

Wen Jiao looked at Qin Mumu with more exploration in her eyes!

"Sister, is this your car?" Wen Jiao asked as if she didn't care.

Qin Mumu smiled, "Where do I have a car?" It's a friend of mine who has to send me over, and it's not just delivered to get busy. ”

Wen Jiao already had some calculations in her heart.

The two did not go upstairs, but waited directly under the building.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, I saw a dilapidated bus coming.

The head of the chicken nest sat in the driver's seat, and the car was full of people.

There are young and old, and they are chattering all the time, just like in the vegetable market.

The head of the chicken nest got out of the car with a black face.

"You guys hurry up and get in the car, we're in a hurry." Then he beckoned a few men and carried Qin Mumu and Wen Jiao's suitcases.

They were not given a chance to react, and they grabbed the car as if they had been sold piglets.

There was a place for the two of them in front.

"Sit down, let's go."

The head of the chicken nest put his hand against the frame on the bridge of his nose, pulled the handbrake, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car made a bumpy sound.

I'm afraid the buses in the countryside aren't so broken, right?

Wen Jiao's face didn't get better along the way.

The sound was a little noisy, and the car was broken.

She had never sat in such a broken car, it was so dirty that it must have been eliminated by the car company and bought by the director.

"Sister, are you okay?" Wen Jiao was disgusted, but her face was unhappy, and she didn't show anything else.

Qin Mumu covered his mouth with a tissue.

After living so big, she knew for the first time that she would get motion sickness.

The choking smell of gasoline and the smell of the worn leather chair all stimulated her urge to vomit.

"It's okay, I want to take a break, you call me when you get to the place." Qin Mumu could only divert his attention.

By the time we got to the place, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Four or five hours by car!

Qin Mumu didn't succeed in diverting his attention in the end, and vomited in the dark.

I didn't even eat lunch, and when I arrived at the place, I went straight to the hotel, but fortunately, the hotel was okay.

At least clean and comfortable!

By the time she woke up, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

I asked the hotel to send a mustard porridge up, and the mobile phone video rang before I ate it.

Qin Mumu picked up his mobile phone weakly and looked at it, showing that it was Gong Zhiyun calling.

Pick up?

Or don't pick up?

I didn't seem to tell him to come over today, what if he gets angry after a while?

That can't be blamed on her, he has been coming home late late, as if he is busy with the release of Gong's new products, and he has to hold meetings with the people below every day.

He goes out early and returns late, and sometimes he comes back and falls asleep himself.

The video kept ringing.

Qin Mumu gritted his teeth and pressed answer.

The heads of two small milk bags immediately appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

They scrambled to squeeze in front of their phones.

"Mommy, you're in the place, aren't you?" Gong Jiahe smiled.

Of course they knew that their mommy was leaving today, and Mommy had been sleeping with them for the past few days.

What have you told them?

Anyway, every morning when they wake up, Daddy is in their room!