Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Chapter 2: Why don't you thank him?

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Bai Chuwei turned sideways, leaned against the car window, and lightly curled the corners of her lips: "Normal operation."

The young man sitting in the passenger seat stretched his waist happily, then turned his head to look at the noble man in the back compartment with his eyes closed and rested, and said with some guilt: "Fourth uncle, I'm sorry, I dragged you without investigating clearly. Come to Yunwu Mountain. As a result, the genius doctor was not found, and it also delayed your meeting."

Duan Feihan lowered his eyes and hummed in a low voice, not paying attention to it.

The sound was like the cello sound with the best sound quality.

Bai Chuwei unconsciously glanced at him a few more times, a face that God enjoys eating, which is pleasing to the eye.

Also, the thin aura emanating from his body made Bai Chuwei a little jealous.

Duan Xingye in the passenger seat scratched his hair angrily, anxious and panicked: "Now my grandfather is seriously ill, and there is no way to ask famous doctors and experts at home and abroad. I heard from my classmates that there is a genius doctor living in this Yunwu Mountain, and my brain is hot. , I chased after him without thinking about it."

Duan Xingye looked at Yunwu Mountain gradually receding in the rearview mirror, and said a little dejectedly: "This magical doctor is too mysterious, life and death, flesh and bones, is it really a fairy? It is probably a dummy made up by my classmates. "

Suddenly there was a pleasant and light laughter from the back compartment.

Duan Xingye raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Chuwei in surprise: "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Chuwei restrained the smile on her face and said to Duan Xingye: "Drive me to Shuangbai Road in the south of Haicheng City."

There is a group of villas on Shuangbai Road in the south of Haicheng City, one of which belongs to the Bai family.

There was silence in the car.

Duan Xingye widened his eyes and stared at the beautiful girl who hitchhiked.

Damn it, this is the first time I've seen such a righteous person!

It's not enough to take her down the mountain on the way, but also ask to send her home

Even Duan Feihan, who closed his eyes to rest in peace, opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was thin and sharp.

Bai Chuwei greeted Duan Feihansen's cold as cold night's gaze. She didn't look sideways, and asked impartially, "Can't you find the way? I can show you the way."

As the ruler of the century-old Duan family, he was born with a powerful aura. Even in the shopping mall, few people dared to look at him.

Bai Chuwei stroked her chin lightly and asked intriguingly, "Sir, has anyone ever said that you are like a walking Tang monk?"

Duan Feihan's quiet pupils shrank suddenly. In those vague memories, it seemed that a young girl had described him like this when he was a child.

Duan Xingye was a little worried that the fourth uncle would throw the beautiful girl out of the car, and hurriedly said, "I will send you by the way." Duan Xingye motioned to the driver.

After descending from Yunwu Mountain and driving for half an hour, Bai Chuwei saw the pure white townhouse standing not far away through the car window.

"Just stop here."

Bai Chuwei got out of the car with an umbrella, knocked on Duan Xingye's car window, and handed in a cloth bag full of vegetables, her eyes filled with a smile: "Thank you for taking me on a ride, your grandfather has a stomach ailment, eat some vegetables I grew. Bar."

After speaking, Bai Chuwei walked into the villas with an umbrella, and her graceful figure disappeared.

The rain was still falling, the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in the middle of the road, and the people in the carriage were shocked.

Duan Xingye and the driver's uncle looked at each other, and the driver exclaimed, "How does she know that the old man has stomach problems?"

Duan Xingye was confused. He didn't seem to have said that his grandfather had stomach cancer just now...

Is it the fourth uncle

Duan Xingye turned his head to look at Duan Feihan.

The noble man frowned slightly, his focus was different from theirs: "This car is mine."

So, why did she thank Duan Xingye for taking her for a ride and not thank him