Chapter 649

Yu se took the lead in walking out of the villa.

After him, he followed closely.

It seemed as if the two men had agreed, and neither of them spoke.

Yu se looks at the two cars parked in front of her. One is her own Porsche and the other is mo Jingyao's Bugatti. She hesitates for a moment and goes to her own car.

Mo Jingyao looks at the girl's back without hesitation. He purses his thin lips and finally catches up with Yu se. When Yu se sits in the cab, he opens the front passenger's door and sits next to Yu se.

Yu did not look at him, only glanced at the instrument panel, made sure that the doors were locked, and quietly started the car.

It's a brand new Porsche. It's very fashionable.

All the people who passed by will stare at her car shop out of control.

She drives the car slowly. Her driving skill is taught by Mo Jingyao, and the code is also.

To sum up, Mo Jingyao can be regarded as her teacher.

From Banshan villa to her apartment near Qimei No.1 middle school, there was no communication between the two people. During the whole process, Mo Jingyao followed closely.

She drove, he took the co driver, and then she got out of the car, he followed her out, followed her upstairs, followed her into the apartment.

Then she found out what she was going to take to school and put it in front of the door. He was responsible for delivering it downstairs and into the trunk of her car.

So, by the time she found all of them, Mo Jingyao had already moved almost, and she could leave empty handed.

Looking back at the apartment, many of them are Zhu Xu's toys. She is about to start school. Before settling herself down, she handed Zhu Xu to Zhu Gang.

Found that from her to Z area, left the little guy, Zhu Xu and Shi Gang get along well.

As just now very decent, Zhu Xu has grown up with him, also long meat, small adults.

It seems that everyone is in the good direction of development, are trying to adapt to this society.

Then she should be suitable for everyone you meet, including Mo Jingyao and Luo Wanyi.

It's just that the driver's seat has been occupied by Mo Jingyao.

Yu se doesn't object to it. If he wants to drive, he can drive, "go and settle down."

Then, she will go to Nantah with Ann.

As for Mo Jingyao, if he is willing to be a free driver, he should be. She has no objection.

"Good." Mo Jingyao steadily drove the car to Yang An'an's residential area.

Yang's nanny car immediately appeared. Yang An'an can't drive yet. She sat on the passenger's seat and rolled down the window with Yu se to greet Mo Jingyao, "Mo Shao is working hard, Xiao se, let's go."

The metaphor nodded and rolled down the window.

As a result, two cars drove to Nantah.

Mo Jingyao became a driver, and the metaphor was chatting with Yang An'an's mobile phone.

"Xiao se, Mo Shao looks a little wrong today. What happened between you two?" Yang an asked over there, absolutely simple and crude, directly asked the key point.

"Nothing. It's normal." It took only three seconds to complete the six characters and two punctuation marks.

"No, no, no, I think Mo Shao is not normal today. Can it be that he can't deal with the mess of Mohist group? So it looks a little too cold? " Yang An'an continues over there.

"I don't know." I don't want to know. I don't want to ask.

Mo Jingyao is now an ordinary person she knows.

Since it is identified as ordinary people, then what should be said should not be said resolutely.

Later, what kind of message did Yang An'an send? Metaphors were only selective answers.

Not every question of Yang An'an needs to be answered.

If you don't want to answer, don't answer.

For example, Yang An'an asked, "little color, your face is a little bad, is not ink less offending you?"

Metaphor does not answer.

"Little color, little ink, wrong?"

Metaphors still don't answer.

Don't think she doesn't know. Yang An'an is mo Jingyao's powder now.

If the man wants more than one powder, as long as he doesn't cross his brow, he will come.

Therefore, Yang An'an, who was in the meeting, must have found that there was something wrong between her and Mo Jingyao, so she was trying to find out the way for him.

Perhaps Yang An'an is for her to have a good relationship with Mo Jingyao, but at this moment, Yu se is very clear about her heart.

Indifference.

It seems that one night completely closed general, and then suddenly do not want to any man into the feelings.

Because it's not worth it.

All love that does not aim at marriage is to play rogue.

She didn't want to waste her feelings.

Because, paid feelings but will not have any results and returns, then why pay.

Mo Sen has given the proposal, but Mo Jingyao has made it clear that he does not want to marry her.If it wasn't for Mo Sen's questioning Luo Wanyi, she thought she didn't know that Mo Jingyao had refused to marry him.

How much I don't want to marry her.

Not even engaged.

Sure enough, a man seems to favor you unconditionally for a reason.

The reason why Mo Jingyao dotes on her is that he is guilty to her, so he seems to favor her more, but he just wants to dispel his guilt that he doesn't want to marry her.

She didn't think she would believe it if she hadn't heard it.

The security guard filled in the visitor's identity information as a matter of routine and then released.

Porsche drove into the campus of NTU.

Yu se still doesn't speak. She sits quietly in the co driver's seat and allows Mo Jingyao to drive wherever he wants.

It seems that a word will dirty his ears.

However, without any hint from her, Mo Jingyao stopped his car in the parking lot outside the freshman reporting office.

Yu se got out of the car, followed by Yang An'an.

"Little color, what's the matter with you two?" Seeing that Yu se gets off the bus while Mo Jingyao doesn't get off the bus, Yang An'an more and more confirms that there is an accident between the two people.

A girl standing in front of the metaphor with the report materials in her arms, asked in a low voice: "is that man in the car your driver?"

This is a Porsche. Tell the people who have the moat that they drive by drivers.

"Poof," Yang an said in a direct smile, "tell her who it is. It's not good to make a mistake."

But don't want to, metaphor color smile, incredibly direct way: "well, is my driver, if you don't dislike his identity, I can help you introduce."

"Is that all right?" The girl's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She looked at Mo Jingyao in the car with her star like eyes.

She really didn't expect metaphor to be so popular. She just asked, and she was promoted to introduce her.

"Yes."

"Can you introduce it to me now?" The more the girl said, the lower the voice, looking at the metaphorical eyes, more stars, all are expectations.