Chapter 777： Little vinegar meaning 2

The little rabbit took a deep breath, and the slightly cool air in the early autumn night went down her nose into her lungs, and then spit it out slowly.

She ran towards Cheng Zhiyan, fluttered his arms with both hands, and fluffy his head stunned in his chest: "Brother, orange juice, I hope I can grow up soon."

Cheng Zhiyan said a little, and then even laughed, he reached out and touched the rabbit's head, his voice lightly said, "Aren't you grown up?"

"Um ..." Rabbit replied dully.

but……

I want to grow up sooner ...

"Well, get in the car." Probably guessing what she thought, Cheng Zhiyan bowed her head, kissed her smooth forehead gently, and whispered, "Everything is difficult at the beginning. It ’s a bit scorched, and I ’ll be fine in a while. ”

"Um ..." Bunny nodded.

"Can you get in the car?" Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with amusement.

"Um." Xiaotu sucked his nose, and released his hand holding Cheng Zhiyan's waist, and embarrassedly passed towards the co-pilot position.

Cheng Zhiyan smiled, turned into the cab to do a good job, fasten his seat belt, and then drove in the direction of the company.

In the carriage, the gentle music of the radio was flowing in a melodious way. Xiaotu was sitting in the position of the co-pilot, looking out the window for a while, and looking at Cheng Zhiyan for a while. I just felt that time was slipping away slowly like this.

Moreover, this quiet and cozy atmosphere did not last long, and Cheng Zhiyan's cell phone rang again.

Cheng Zhiyan, who was driving, frowned slightly, and whispered to the rabbit: "Rabbit, help me answer the phone, the phone is in my pocket."

"Okay." Rabbit nodded, reached out and touched the phone from the pocket of his pants, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and hesitated: "Yes ... Ding Xiaoran."

"Help me." Cheng Zhiyan said casually.

"Oh ..." Bunny looked at his phone with some hesitation, and slender fingers across the screen, thinking about it, or pressing the speakerphone.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, I'm really sorry to bother you at this time, but I'm sorry, the last time I was in your car, I accidentally dropped lipstick on your car. I wonder if I can trouble you to help me find it Yeah? "Ding Xiaoran came out of the phone with a charming voice. At the end of that sentence, her tone rose slightly, with the soft, waxy, soft, peculiar to Jiangnan women, just Like a little snake, it pierced into his ears coldly.

"Sorry, I'm driving." Cheng Zhiyan stared blankly at the road ahead, his voice faint.

"Oh, it's all this, Mr. Cheng, did you just leave the company?" Ding Xiaoran's voice continued to come out of the microphone.

"No, I'm back to the company now." Cheng Zhiyan frowned, and there was already a hint of impatience in his voice.

"Really, I happened to be on Huangpu Road, not far from the company. I just forgot something in the company. If Mr. Cheng doesn't mind, can you just take me by the way? I'll go find lipstick in your car. Ding Xiaoran's voice continued to tenderly and softly asked Cheng Cheng's words.

"..." Cheng Zhiyan was silent for two seconds, then his voice was cold: "Where are you on Huangpu Road?"

"It's right in front of the restaurant where the company often gathers."