Chapter 62

The car... Looked at the license plate number issued when it landed. Sure enough, he is a rich man. Without hesitation, Wen Yiren quickly opened the door and got into the car for fear that he would be found by the school for more than half a minute“ Eh, Mr. Lu, why are you the only one? "“ Um. " This is the first time Wen Yiren has been alone with Lu Shixiu. The space of the sports car is not big. Wen Yiren sits on the co pilot, and the cold smell of Lu Shixiu lingers in his breath. Warm and pleasant, inexplicable, some heart beat faster“ Mr. Lu, where are you going? "“ Whatever. "“ President Lu, are you in a bad mood? "“ Okay. "“ Did you quarrel with your family? "“ No. " Wen Yi pressed the lower lip flap and chose to shut up. Lu Shixiu is a Muggle. It's too boring“ Where do you want to go? " Wen Yiren subconsciously said, "I want to go home."“ OK. " Eh? He didn't let her be a tour guide. How could he... "President Lu, I know a good place. Do you want to see it?"“ OK. " Today's land break seems strange. Wen Yiren reported the place name. He was familiar with the road and found it quickly. So, is this really looking for her to be a tour guide? In autumn, the weather has gradually turned cool. The car drives very slowly. The place Ye Huian wants to go is in the suburbs. He needs to pass the Huahai bridge on the way. Now just after 4 p.m., the traffic is not counted. When we get to the Huahai bridge, there is an unexpected traffic jam. A smoking black car awkwardly stopped in the middle of the bridge, and the surrounding buses and private cars pulled over and surrounded it. Wen Yiren just got ready to get off. The familiar siren passed by and stopped in the middle of the bridge. A dark cloud suddenly floated in the blue sky. The dark and depressed people were very uncomfortable. The autumn wind blew her long hair scattered over her shoulders. This is... The silver bell between his neck shook. Wen Yiren subconsciously reached out to hold it, slightly bent over and looked at Lu Shixiu sitting on the co pilot, "President Lu, I'll see what's going on. You wait for me in the car?" Lu Shixiu never liked to join the fun. He swept the crowded bridge in front of him and nodded slightly. She smiled, stood up straight, looked over the front row, and the cars fell on the crowd of onlookers. Her clear and moist eyes gradually caught a cold feeling. Today, she is wearing three inch high short boots and stepping on the concrete floor to make a "dada" sound, which is very crisp. Passing through the dense vehicles and reaching an open space in the middle, Wen Yiren suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the woman in black kneeling next to the black car. The woman did not know what to be frightened, her eyes were wide, her whole body trembled, and she looked a little confused“ You see? " Wen Yiren squatted down. Her voice was very flat, but with an inexplicable magic. The weather had clearly turned cold long ago, but the woman was sweating. She turned her head rigidly to the sight of Shangye fenan, "what, what?" Ye fenan raised her mouth and pointed to the outermost part of the crowd. "There is a little girl holding a doll in red shoes and red skirts." The woman looked in the direction she pointed, suddenly screamed, covered her ears, made a purring sound in her mouth, and her body trembled more and more. Wen Yiren sighed, got up and walked into the crowd. In the middle of the crowd, there was a middle-aged man. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.