Xia Mingxiu sat in the back seat of the car, lowered his head, and gently kneaded the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers. After listening to Yuan Yao's words, the reddish eyebrows became tighter.
When Yuan Yao refused, the driver felt something bad.
Looking down at the closed car window, he suddenly felt his head big.
"Miss Yuan, Mr. Xia hardly took a rest last night, and he is a little unwell now..."
Yuan Yao's eyes blinked slightly, and she looked at the closed car window again.
Seeing Yuan Yao's eyes involuntarily showing worry, the driver heaved a sigh of relief, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and continued:
"Miss Yuan, get in the car quickly. It will take about an hour for your car to come here. If you wait any longer, you will definitely be late..."
Yes, that's right.
This is what Yuan Yao cares most about.
She can no longer do things that cause trouble to others.
You can see Yuan Yao’s vacillation, and the driver said, "The owner of the villa has a weird temper. To those who are late, maybe... If you are late, the owner of the villa regrets it again, then Mr. Xia finally has the right to borrow the villa. , I'm afraid it will be taken back..."
Yuan Yao bit her lower lip tightly, her expression tangled anxiously.
"Since President Xia personally borrowed it, does it mean that this scene is really important..."
The driver coaxed once again, and succeeded in seeing Yuan Yao's unconcealed anxiety.
"Get in the car quickly, Miss Yuan, otherwise we will really be late together."
As soon as the driver's voice fell, the voice of Yuan Yao's agent suddenly came over.
"What?! Lost?! What did you eat!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Yao quickly turned to look at the agent, and asked anxiously:
"What's wrong? Who is lost?!"
The agent simply put away the phone, his anger on his face remained.
"No way, my dear, the assistant who came to pick you up was lost...at his speed, when you get to the villa, I'm afraid it's already night..."
Yuan Yao's brows frowned fiercely.
"How could this be?"
The agent looked helpless, "My dear, let's take President Xia's car and go. No matter how angry you are now, work is the most important thing now, isn't it? I know, you don't take your work to get angry, right?"
As the agent said, he glanced at the driver on the side, and the driver reacted instantly and said quickly:
"Miss Yuan..."
When the agent said that, Yuan Yao became even more anxious. There was nothing she could do. She stared at the car window, gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and reached out to pull the door. The driver took a quick step and took the initiative to open the door.
Yuan Yao, who was outside the car, saw half of Xia Mingxiu's body inside the car, her eyelids were instantly closed, ignoring Xia Mingxiu's existence, and she bent over and sat in the car.
The driver breathed a sigh of relief. When the door was about to close, the agent called Yuan Yao again, turned around and took out Yuan Yao's bag in their own car, and stuffed it into Yuan Yao's arms.
"My dear, there is your favorite Melaleuca Crispy Cake in this bag, remember to eat it."
Yuan Yao's eyes lit up and she looked at her agent deeply with love.
The agent shook his head helplessly, "Well, let's go quickly, otherwise you will all be late!"
Yuan Yao nodded, the driver closed the door and trot around the car and got into the car.
Yuan Yao tried to sit as close to the car window as possible, not caring about Xia Mingxiu, let alone paying attention to him...
But there was a warm current in my heart.