Chapter 340

The car was very empty and quiet. Even if such an excited word ended soon, it still left an echo.

South Vietnam blinked, and then went to see Sheng Jingheng, who was preparing to drive.

Fortunately, he didn't seem interested. He didn't show any special look, but was adjusting the height of the seat.

His legs are so long that he can only stretch them a little higher.

Nanyue simply thought that nothing had happened and sent back news to Hu Xuerou.

First said congratulations, and then added a special sentence, don't make a voice.

Fox: huh? Did anyone hear it? Don't worry, you won't doubt anything.

When Hu Xuerou sent her voice, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, which would completely calm down.

However, when normal people hear such a sentence, they will only think whether it is the kind of tail of the collection class, rather than think of Hu Xuerou's long tail.

South Vietnam smiled and replied.

NY: so you disappeared this time, that's the long tail bus?

Little fox: Yes, yes, maybe I've been with you and Mr. Sheng for a long time. My accomplishments have improved by leaps and bounds, which scared me!

Little fox: you know, the ultimate goal of every fox is to grow nine tails and become a Nine Tailed Fox. It not only represents nine lives, but also represents powerful demon power. However, now there are only six tails at most, so it is difficult to make further progress.

NY: Well, you have to refuel.

Little fox: QAQ's family just has a second tail. How dare you dream of nine. No, no, I'm going out. Hi PI, do you want to play?

NY: No, I have an appointment.

Little fox: Mr. Sheng, it's right next to you. It's so cold, hum, valuing sex over friends.

NY: have fun.

After sending the last message, South Vietnam withdrew from wechat, put away its mobile phone, sat upright and looked ahead.

When I came out of the underground parking lot, it was just five o'clock sharp. The road was still normal. I didn't mean to block it.

And this will only be the two of them in the car. It's not good to listen to songs with headphones.

South Vietnam fiddled with the car's smart player and connected its own cloud music with Bluetooth. After success, it asked first.

"Mr. Sheng, listen to the song?"

Sheng Jingheng nodded, still quietly and attentively staring at the front, driving very attentively.

He recommended all the song lists that South Vietnam listened to recently. He wanted to listen to something else, so he randomly ordered the song lists she had collected before and began to play them in a circle.

But unexpectedly, the first release was Sheng Jingheng's debut song boundless.

Nanyue subconsciously looked at the song list, and then found that it was a song list she specially made when she started listening to Sheng Jingheng's song again.

There are all Sheng Jingheng's songs, because several earlier songs need VIP to listen to, and she specially continued for a whole year.

At that time, I didn't want to be seen, so I randomly marked a 1, and the other song lists were 2 and 3.

I'll cut songs here. Some of them don't have 300 taels of silver here.

Nanyue asked calmly, "can Mr. Sheng listen to his own songs?"

"... well," Sheng Jingheng stopped at a red light and looked at her slightly, "don't you listen to your own songs?"

"Well," Nan Yue turned over his song list and coughed softly, "I really haven't heard it specially."

"There's no harm in listening occasionally." Sheng Jingheng listened to his voice and mixed with his once singing, but he still frowned slightly.

"Change it."

Looking at him, he hated the way the 18-year-old himself sang this song. Nanyue endured a smile and made a gesture: "yes sir!"