The last three words caused Song Shijun to glare at her.
"Hmph, come to my room tonight."
Han Qiqing paused for two seconds before realizing what he meant.
Han Qiqing stepped away from Song Shijun, as if there was a virus on him, and squinted at him with disgust.
Song Shijun curled his lips and deliberately approached her to chase her.
"You're not afraid, are you? You're a coward!"
"Don't come over here, don't come over here!" Han Qiqing pointed at him and warned.
The two of them were circling around Yin Shaojie and the other four, chasing each other.
Seeing the familiar scene, Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.
Sure enough, they are two living treasures.
She said, "Okay, stop playing around. How are we going to get to Sydney Tower by car? Should we ask the hotel to arrange a car, or should we take a taxi ourselves?"
Mo Xiaomeng raised her little hand and suggested, "I suggest taking a double-decker bus so that you can browse the scenery along the way."
"That's a good idea!" Mu Xiaoxiao snapped her fingers and agreed.
Compared with the optimistic personalities of Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing, they are very casual when they go out to play and plan to take every step.
Mo Xiaomeng was more attentive and even looked through the strategy guide with Yesi Jue in her spare time.
Under her leadership, the group went to take a double-decker bus.
Generally speaking, foreign countries are not so lively at night, unlike in China, where things get more exciting as the night goes on.
But there are a lot of people today because many tourists from all over the world choose to come to Sydney for New Year’s Eve.
The bus has arrived.
The six of them went up to the second floor, but found that there were not many seats left.
There are only three spots in the last row.
Under normal circumstances, it is naturally reserved for girls.
Who knew that Ye Sijue sat down first, then took Mo Xiaomeng's hand and motioned for her to sit on his lap. Mo Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, shook her head, and whispered, "No more."
There were so many people in the car, it looked so embarrassing.
But Yesijue pushed her down forcefully, making her sit on his lap with her back to him.
His hands wrapped around her waist.
He said, "Look, everyone else is like this too, so what does it matter?"
Mo Xiaomeng glanced at the others, and there were indeed couples sitting like this.
In fact, this kind of situation is not uncommon in open foreign countries.
Others won't think anything of it.
Because Mu Xiaoxiao was walking in front, he sat down first, then generously patted his thigh and said to Yin Shaojie, "Come on!"
Yin Shaojie laughed and refused, "No need, you can just sit down by yourself."
He has small arms and legs, and I still want him to sit down.
"Come on!" Mu Xiaoxiao waved to him and urged.
Yin Shaojie had no choice but to walk over to her, but did not sit down.
This time it was Mu Xiaoxiao, the domineering president, who got on top of him and pulled him hard, forcing him to sit down.
Yin Shaojie was afraid that she would make trouble, so he had to sit down.
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and smiled bitterly, "You're so heavy... Get up! You pig!"
Yin Shaojie was afraid of pressing her, so he stood up.
"I told you to sit by yourself."
You let him sit down and then made him get up. He didn't want to lose face
Yin Shaojie pursed his thin lips, narrowed his black eyes, and hummed in his heart.
On the other side, Han Qiqing took the third seat first, then looked around at the scenery while humming a tune.
(End of chapter)