After putting away his luggage, the driver in front took out a wrapped towel from the storage box and handed it to Huo Yanyue, saying politely: "Miss, towel, wipe it off."
Huo Yanyue was wiping the water from her hair with a tissue. When she heard the driver's words, she was stunned. When did the drivers in London become so considerate
"No thanks."
The driver spoke unfamiliar Chinese, simple Chinese, but it was easy to understand. Huo Yanyue politely refused.
"clean."
The driver's words came out again, which made Huo Yanyue a little embarrassed. Everyone said that he was offered the job, so it seemed inappropriate not to accept it.
He could only accept it angrily. The towel was very soft and had no strange smell at all. After wiping the rain on his body and hair, Huo Yanyue found that the driver had adjusted the air conditioner to a very warm and suitable temperature.
"Miss, blanket, sleep, don't worry."
The driver said four words in succession, which were not coherent but easy to understand. Huo Yanyue smiled. Although British men are said to be "gentlemen", in fact, there are still very few true gentlemen. , I didn’t expect to meet one while riding in the car today.
Once it rains in London, the temperature will drop sharply. Huo Yanyue was a little cold when she left the airport. Now she was sitting in the car, covered with a blanket, and the air conditioner was at the right temperature. Unknowingly, she fell asleep.
The driver drove the car, turned his head and took a look, then slowly parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car, took out his mobile phone, and reported something respectfully to the other side.
Not far behind their car, a black car followed quietly.
Mo Chen hung up the phone and turned to look at the man behind him: "Brother, sister-in-law is fine. She didn't get wet much. She has fallen asleep. Do you want...?"
"Follow!"
"oh!"
He turned around calmly and continued to drive. The two cars walked one behind the other until they were approaching the manor. Nangong Xi suddenly said: "Take a shortcut and go back first."
"okay!"
This is the territory of the Nangong family, and Nangong Xi is naturally very familiar with the roads. When Huo Yanyue walked to the door of the manor, Nangong Xi had already changed his clothes and was sitting in the room.
Mo Chen stood beside him: "Brother, I said your injury is not healed yet. Why don't you run to pick up someone? Just pick him up and don't let her see you. If you..."
Before Mo Chen could say the word "illness", he was choked back by Nangong Xi's look, and he raised his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."
"Go down and pick her up."
"Yes, yes, well, I'm just an errand boy."
Nangong Xi's injury this time is already very minor compared to his many injuries in the past, but an injury is an injury. It was not healed in the first place. After going through such a cycle, Nangong Xi's face now can be considered ugly. It's ugly.
Outside the manor, Huo Yanyue got out of the car and rang the doorbell of the manor's gate. Soon the gate opened. She carried a bag and dragged two suitcases inside, and soon she saw Mo Chen.
Huo Yanyue had an impression of him. She had met him at the manor that day.
"you… ?"
Mo Chen smiled at Huo Yanyue: "Miss Huo, I have admired you for a long time. I didn't have time to introduce you last time. Hello, my name is Mo Chen."
Huo Yanyue smiled slowly: "Hello!"