Chapter 45

"An hour a day?" The metaphor is serious.

In this case, the speed of returning the money can be faster, otherwise, she will be flustered if she owes too much money.

"No, weekends are different." Unconsciously, Mo Jingyao began to bargain.

As soon as I heard that the weekend was different, Yu se laughed. This time, he would never be given a routine by Mo Jingyao. "Mo Jingyao, I can accompany you on weekends, but you can sleep in your bedroom and I will sleep in the guest room. Otherwise, I won't talk about it." This talk, she was moved, not for anything else, only for the jade on his neck, which was openly and openly jumped out of his collar.

Just like that day in the red coffin, with the shaking of the red coffin, one accidentally jumped out of the same, instantly caught the heart of metaphor.

She loved the jade.

As soon as I see it, I can't wait to see it.

However, she knows about the rumors of Mo Jingyao.

He was so smart that he could even send her a suit of clothes, and she couldn't want his jade.

It's just an occasional thought.

But it can only be thought.

Mo Jingyao hesitated for a moment, but when he fell into the sight of his neck, he nodded gently, "OK."

Before the end of the word "good", the door opened at the same time. The metaphor glared at the man, then looked at the dragon in front of and behind him. He bent over and sat in, "drive."

"Didi Didi... " However, Bugatti Weihang started, and there were cars honking in the back.

The color of the eyes fell on the rearview mirror. Someone was running in the cracks between the two sides of the car. They were shouting something while running. Their expression seemed to be very anxious.

"Wait a minute."

Mo Jingyao, who was a driver for the first time, turned his head and took a look at the metaphor. Then he stepped on the brake to signal that he would stop.

If you want to stop, stop.

Stop in traffic.

The reason why he stepped on the brake was that he didn't want the driver behind him to kiss his Bugatti.

The running man has arrived at the back of the car. When he gets out of the car, he can hear him still shouting, "please drive quickly. My wife has a headache and nausea. If you want to go to the hospital, please drive quickly..."

Yu se is sorry that she blocked the road because she drove so slowly.

If there's anything wrong with this woman, it's all her fault.

"Uncle, can I have a look?" Thinking of the medical skills she had in her mind, she only wanted to cure the disease and save people, but also made up for her own traffic jam.

"Well, what do you think my wife is doing? Can you give an injection or a medicine? Even if you can, you don't have a car in front of you. It turns out that your car is blocking the road. If my wife If I'll fight with you. " The man said, a fist to the figurative color.

Feel the wind.

In fact, metaphor can be easily avoided.

Can think of is their own fault to cause the sick woman was blocked in this road, then closed his eyes, let the man hit.

However, a second passed.

Two seconds passed.

There was no pain in her.

Surprised to open his eyes, just found that the man's arm is just Mo Jing Yao to block back.

"You You are still so overbearing in the road. If my wife really has something to do, I will fight with you. " The more the man yelled, the more excited he became.

Yu se didn't expect Mo Jingyao to get out of the car and even protected her in time.

At this moment, the degree of favor for him suddenly increased a little.

He'd be better off if he didn't take advantage of her rose suit.