Chapter 380

"Little wild cat."

Jiangbei yuan hums, takes a breath of air-conditioning, holds her back head spoon, holds it in her arms.

"Your aunt is back?"

"Well, it's been three days!"

“… Good. "

Jiangbeiyuan's voice is hoarse to death. He looks up at Ding Baoyi who is driving in front again.

"Turn in front."

"Ah? But there is a development zone in front of us. There is no hotel! "

Ding Baoyi thinks jiangbeiyuan is going to the hotel, but this development zone doesn't even have a personal shadow, let alone a hotel.

Jiangbeiyuan: "I know."

"Good."

He said so. Ding Baoyi didn't ask any more questions. She took a right turn at the intersection in front of her.

The car came directly to the development area where the birds didn't shit.

Jiangbeiyuan: "you can go. Please find Xu kuangjie for the taxi fare."

“……”

Ding Baoyi understood what he wanted to do. She coughed twice, put out the fire and quickly got out of the car and closed the door.

She walked for a while and looked back.

Rolls Royce seems to have become a transformer.

……

Two hours later.

Jiangbeiyuan drives from the back to the front.

Yannian lies in the back of the car, wearing a camel coat of jiangbeiyuan.

She was so tired that she was only breathing.

He got out of the car and was carried down by jiangbeiyuan. He was in his arms and couldn't speak a word.

Hazy, lying on the bed, only vaguely heard that he seemed to say in her ear --

"if you don't get that Wen, your husband won't be Jiang!"

Whoa.

He's good at it.

Yan Nian thought that he was dreaming, turned over and slept in his warm arms.

Only by being held by him can she have a good dream.

……

The next day.

Blue Mountain Cafe.

Because of yesterday's emergency, Yannian had a shadow over the restaurant at the top of the mountain, so he dared not go back to that restaurant.

Ding Baoyi sat opposite her, wearing a red scarf on her shoulder, sipped two cups of coffee and flicked her fingernails.

"I thought you couldn't come out today."

Yan Nian: "if you can't get out, you can also get out. Things are very important, urgent and crucial!"

"What's the matter?"

"You, do you still remember the God of learning, Jiang Ting, from the attached middle school of our muddy city?"

"Poof!"

Ding Baoyi takes a sip of coffee and sprays a few drops of coffee stains to the neckline of Yannian.

"What's the matter with you?"

Yannian looks at her in surprise.

You know, Ding Baoyi is different from her. No matter what happens, Ding Baoyi won't spray coffee for ten thousand years.

"It's OK. It's just choking!"

Ding Baoyi said and waved.

"Well, how did you mention him? It's going to die! "

"Take a look at this --"

Yannian takes out the purple sugar paper in his pocket and hands it to Ding Baoyi.

The handwriting on it is fuzzy and light. Facing the sunshine, Ding Baoyi squints her eyes slightly, barely recognizing the big characters on it

Jiang Tingyan read, never separate.

"Ah, it's Jiang ting. You didn't have a good time with him before. This is what he wrote."

Ding Baoyi doesn't care to hand back the sugar paper.

She thought what happened to Jiang Ting, and scared her.

After hearing Ding Baoyi's words, Yan Nian's face was shocked and bewildered, and his brows were wrinkled like earthworms.

"Heaven has eyes, heaven and earth have conscience. When can I get over with Jiang Ting?"

"Tut, you forget that he was tutoring you before, and he said he would take you to study in England. You just agreed, and then you would elope to England with others."