The slender and skinny fingers pinched the cigarette **** out of the trash can, and Xiao Yebai said, "It's not in the way, just on the way."
Rong An: "..."
Nancheng University is on the South Fifth Ring Road, and Jinmao Building is on the North Fourth Ring Road. After leaving the old house, it is a different road.
However, Xiao Yebai had already walked over. As a subordinate, he couldn't say much, so he could only get in the car.
The black Audi slowly drove out of the garage and drove along the avenue to the outside of the old house.
Along the way, the two of them were silent until they walked out the door when Rong An's cell phone rang suddenly.
Glancing at the screen, Rong An glanced at the rearview mirror subconsciously.
The man in the back seat has been looking out the window since getting into the car, his handsome silhouette is gentle and quiet.
Rong An clicked to answer, after thinking about it, he pressed the speaker, "Princess."
Mo's unique, crisp and sweet voice immediately spread throughout the carriage via his mobile phone, "Rongan, have you found a place to eat?"
Without waiting for Rong An to speak, she said again, "The French restaurant on the fifth floor of Jinmao Building is good, or let's go there for a meal. I haven't been there for a long time."
"Okay, princess."
"How long will you be there?" Mo Dui asked again.
Rong An glanced at the rearview mirror, paused, and said, "Twenty minutes."
"Well, I am waiting for you at the school gate."
After hanging up the phone, Rong An asked for instructions, "Master Xiao, I will pick up the princess first, can I?"
Xiao Yebai let out a faint "En".
The cabin was quiet again.
Rong An just drove the car to Nancheng University.
From a distance, I saw Mo Sui standing on the side of the road waiting at the school gate.
She is wearing a thick milky white coat, a black and white beret, a retro sunglasses on the bridge of her small nose, honey-colored curly hair flying in the wind, and red lips enchanting.
When the car stopped, Mo Only walked directly to the back seat, but when she opened the door, she was stunned.
Rong An said, "Young Master Xiao asked me to send him to Jin Mao Tower."
Although this explanation seems too much for this move.
Because the Mo family has so many luxury cars and so many drivers, Sima Zhao's heart... is almost universally known.
Mo Soong's fingers holding the doorknob were slightly white because of his force.
She looked at the man.
He was sitting in the back seat, his slender legs slowly overlapping, his handsome face was cold and merciless, and his dark eyes were watching him quietly.
Mo Dui was glad that he was wearing sunglasses.
After a moment, she didn't turn to sit in the front passenger seat, because it was too obvious and too embarrassing!
She lifted her foot and directly got into the car and sat down.
After closing the car door, his voice was calm and calm, "Rong'an, I don't want to go to Jinmao anymore. Let's go to Haihe Road to eat Michelin."
Rong An said, "Okay."
Xiao Yebai narrowed his eyes slightly.
only……
Did not say anything.
Rong An drove off.
Mo Only sat for a while, and felt embarrassed that the atmosphere in the car was stiff.
There are obviously three people, but no one speaks.
Forget it.
She simply took out her mobile phone and sent a message in the group, [Baby Houhou, have you eaten yet? 】
Su Houhou: [Secretary Shi just said that there was a traffic jam and we were waiting for her. 】
Mo Only: [What? Is there a secretary? How many of you are eating together? 】
There was a crying emoji of Quan Li Er crying behind.
So sad, there were only three people in the group, but the two of them ate together and left them alone!
Su Houhou: [I didn't know until here, and now I know there are four people in total. 】
Mo Only: [I want to go with you next time! 】
Su Houhou: [Okay. 】
Mo Only just sent out an expression, and Su Hunyu spoke again, [They are here, let's not say it. 】
Mo Only: "..."
She put down the phone and turned her face to look out the window.
However, no matter how you ignore it, the familiar masculine scent around you still flows into your nose with your breath.
Mo Sui bit his lip, only feeling tired.
She didn't expect the trouble to be like this.
At first, I just felt that I was hurt by his attitude that day, and I didn't want to take the initiative to apologize and please the same as before.
But then as the misunderstanding was resolved, she felt...because of his indifference, he seemed to have become even more indifferent.
Now two people are more like in a game who can be more indifferent than another.
Even sitting in the same car, can feel like a stranger...
Mo Only thought this way, while biting her lip, until she realized that her lipstick was about to be bitten out, she lowered her head and looked for the lipstick and makeup mirror from her bag.
Unexpectedly, the body suddenly turned left at this moment.
The makeup mirror and lipstick in Mo You's hand all flew out in an instant, and then fell under the car seat.
She bent down and reached out to touch under the cushioned car seat.
Feeling around, just can't find what I'm looking for.
When it was strange, suddenly, his left hand was held by a man's big hand.
Warm, powerful, and familiar.
Mo Only felt his heart beat, and he wanted to take his hand out.
Unexpectedly, the big hand suddenly clenched tighter, making her unable to break free.
Mo Only worked hard for a long time, and finally couldn't help but look up at the man.
Xiao Yebai sat there expressionlessly, looking at her with dark and deep eyes, cold and calm, as if nothing had been done.
But her hand was clearly still held by him.
Mo Youyou said directly, "What do you want?"
A woman's obvious accusation sound suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, and Rong An frowned in front of him, hurriedly raising his eyes to look in the rearview mirror.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yebai's cold and deep voice slowly sounded, "You have touched my leg."
Mo Su suddenly widened his eyes, "What are you talking about? When did I touch your leg? I'm picking things up, OK!"
Xiao Yebai didn't say a word, her handsome outline didn't move, she just let go of her hand, sat up straight, and then stretched her shirt.
From beginning to end, elegant, calm, and unhurried.
On the contrary, she seemed to have overreacted, too calm.
Mo Dui looked dumbfounded.
Why hadn't she discovered before that he still has such a... cheeky ability?
"Princess, are you okay?" Rong An's voice sounded.
Mo Sui retracted his gaze, angrily, "It's okay!"
That's it!