Yang Liu sent the two to the car and exchanged WeChat with Qiao Nian. She originally wanted to drive them for a while, but finally Ye Wangchuan spoke and she had to give up this idea.
Before Mo Dong drove away, she solemnly apologized to Qiao Nian for what happened tonight in front of many people from Yaomen.
Qiao Nian just said that she didn't take it to heart.
Yang Liu liked her more and more. She stood there and watched the two people's car drive away. Then she looked away and bumped Mo Xi beside her with her elbow. She complained unhappily: "Why didn't you tell me that Miss Qiao was such a good person before? You made me look like a bad person! In fact, I didn't want to do anything. I just didn't resign myself to it... Seven years is a long time."
Mo Xi was almost knocked to the point of vomiting blood by her elbow. He reluctantly followed her steps and said helplessly, "I told you, but you didn't hear me clearly."
Yang Liu paused abruptly and turned to look at him.
Mo Xi could only stop with her and touch his face: "Is there nothing on my face?"
Yang Liu narrowed her beautiful eyes with murderous intent, pointed at his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Humph, your eyes tell me that you just want to watch the fun!"
Mo Xi: "..." He really wanted to see the excitement, after all, Wang Ye's excitement was not something he could see at any time. But he didn't expect Yang Liu to lose so badly... This was a pleasant surprise.
Yang Liu retracted her gaze, raised her hand, and walked forward again, muttering to herself: "Forget it, but you must admit that Miss Qiao is pretty. Even a woman like me is moved when she sees her, no wonder Wang Ye likes her! I like her too. There are very few girls like her who are generous and not shy nowadays."
When Mo Xi heard what she said, he was stunned. After he came to his senses, his temples began to throb again. He shook his head helplessly and followed her again.
*
On the other side of the speeding road, the red sports car was driving steadily, and the street lights on both sides were receding in an orderly manner outside the car window.
Qin Si turned on the car music and played a soothing piano piece. Just as he was about to open the car window to get some fresh air, he received a call from Guan Yan.
"Mr. Feng, I need to take a call."
He turned around and said something to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu had no objection, leaning there and saying, "You answer it."
Qin Si turned on the car's Bluetooth, turned down the volume, and said to the person on the other end with a smile: "Why are you calling me again?"
"I'm driving. I'll tell you when I get back." He said while glancing at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu closed his eyes awkwardly, pretending to be deaf, so as not to disturb the young people's love affair.
Who knew that a girl's icy voice would come out from the car: "Don't you know why I called you? I called you just to ask how our eldest brother's injury is recovering. Just tell me, it will only take a sentence. I'm busy and too lazy to call you back."
"Ahem." Qin Si was a little embarrassed. He coughed to cover it up and whispered to Feng Yu, "That's just her personality."
Feng Yu opened his eyes, suppressed his laughter, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, young people nowadays all have their own personalities."
Qin Si always felt that Feng Yu seemed to see through him and touched his earlobe. However, in this situation, no man could admit that he couldn't handle his "girlfriend".
He restrained his nonchalant attitude and was about to tell Guan Yan about Qiao Nian's recovery: "Sister Qiao..."
Suddenly, a blinding white light shot towards his eyes—
(End of this chapter)