Chapter 253

Mo Xiuchen's Mou color coolly glanced at Mo Qingling, who was trying to please him. He pulled the corner of his lips and didn't say a word. He stepped over her body and directly sat in the car.

Seeing him sitting on it, Mo Qingling was greatly relieved and quietly wiped her forehead. It seems that her brother is not really angry. That's good

In the heart small proud for a while, Mo Qingling happily ran to the other side of the car, just about to open the door to sit in, but found that the door was locked.

What the hell?!

Why did you lock the door?

The window rolled down, revealing the man's handsome face.

Mo Qingling looked at him with a puzzled face and asked in a confused voice: "brother, why did you lock the door? I haven't got in yet

"When did I say I would take you back?" The man's voice is shallow.

Eyes without any emotion swept Mo Qingling one eye, Mo Xiuchen cold breath, didn't say anything extra, put the window up.

As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car drove out.

Mo Qingling gapes at the far away car, and his mouth is open.

I'll go!!

Do you want this, brother!

I'm your sister!

This evening you let me a girl go back by herself really good?!

Mo Qingling was so angry that he stamped his feet, but he had nothing to do.

After all, it was she who caused trouble outside that brought him here, but Who is she doing this for! Isn't it for his wife and her sister-in-law? Can't he just take her back with him?

Impatiently, Mo Qingling grabs her head and picks up the bag on the ground and walks towards the bus stop.

When she was about to get to the station, a black car suddenly passed in front of her eyes. Mo Qingling slightly raised her eyes and aimed at the license plate number. Her eyes glared and ran after the car regardless of her image.

It's like seeing someone chasing his car. The driver slowly stops the car.

The car window was slowly rolled down from the inside, revealing a familiar face. It was song Zhicheng who was just getting off work from the hospital and was ready to go home.

Mo Qingling looked at him with smiling eyes and asked in a happy tone: "handsome guy, do you lack a girlfriend?"

Song Zhicheng was stunned. He didn't understand what he was doing. He frowned and pulled his lips. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Mo Qingling's voice again.

"No, it doesn't matter, because you have it from now on." Mo Qingling shamelessly said, opened the front passenger's door, sat on it and tied the seat belt.

Looking up, seeing song Zhicheng staring at her in a daze, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "boyfriend, your girlfriend doesn't have the money to go back by car. Give your girlfriend a ride."

The city of Song Dynasty

The man's pretty white face was slightly flushed. He took a look at Mo Qingling, then turned his eyes away. His voice was gentle and helpless.

"Qingling, don't make trouble."

"Hey, hey, hey." Mo Qingling smirk at him, "if I don't make trouble, will you send me back?"

"Well."

"I know brother Zhicheng is the best to me, MUA ~" Mo Qingling immediately smiles and kisses his face. Then she nests on the seat, covers her mouth, yawns a little, and says in a hazy voice, "I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep for a while, and call me when I get there."

Words fall, eyes have been closed.

Song Zhicheng didn't turn around until he heard the sound of even breathing. His eyes fell on the girl's sleeping face.