Chu Zimo's indifferent look made Mu Junlin make him make him feel cruel and speeding to stop her. When a cold hand next to him stroked his arm, Mu Junlin subconsciously wanted to wave it away. Except for the annoying little woman, he never liked other women to touch her. However, after seeing the pale face of Miss Ye, he suppressed the discomfort of his arms and parked the car on the side of the road.

His eyes were too long and his thin lips were pursed. He got off the car first and opened the passenger door, "Miss Ye, wait here for a while, I will send someone to take you back." As he said that, he stepped back into the car without any doubt and chased him in the direction they left.

Originally, he wanted to let the little woman think about it carefully, but now, forget it, let's tie her to him and relieve yourself.

Ye Zhirou's pale cheeks became even more bloodless after Mu Junlin left, and her fingernails were pinching into her palms, with deep infatuation and resentment in her eyes. She loved him for more than ten years, and finally, she had the opportunity to sit down face to face with him. She hoped to give him the best impression in front of him, but she didn't expect that she was not in his eyes at all.

I just watched the swaying car slowly disappear from her sight.

After Mu Junlin got into the car, he knew that he could no longer catch up, but he still stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. At the fork in the road, he slapped the steering wheel hard, and a smile like a flower appeared in his mind. She used to smile so beautifully at herself, so it made people want to snatch it hard and taste the sweetness that belongs only to him.

After shook Mu Junlin away, Chu Zimo was obviously relieved and continued to drive forward along the small intersection. Finally, he circled around the entire city before returning to the villa where Xiao Chen lived. Xiao Chen, who was sitting next to her, sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, had already collapsed in his seat. After Chu Zimo helped him down, Xiao Chen kept vomiting and swearing, swearing that he would never let Chu Zimo drive again in the future.

Seeing that he was vomiting almost, Chu Zimo handed the mineral water he bought to Xiao Chen, rinsed his mouth, took out his cell phone, and the latest super large screen flashed 18:57, and pursed his lips, "Where are you living? I'll take you back!" As he said that, he was about to take the key in Chu Zimo's hand.

Chu Zimo turned his flexibly fingers and avoided Xiao Chen's hand. "Okay, look at you like a bear, no wonder you can only suffer!" As he said that, his slender figure flashed, "Jinghe Apartment, not far from here. I will lend this car to me for a few days first. I will pay it back to you after I buy a new car."

As he said that, he waved his hand back and left without looking back.

Only Xiao Chen's roar was left, " It's attacking!"

Fortunately, the villas here are all private, especially at this time, no one passes by, otherwise tomorrow's headline will definitely be "Is Xiao Chen, the president of Xiao family, attacking or receiving?"

Chu Zimo, who angered Xiao Chen, was obviously in a good mood, especially Xiao Chen's last roar, which made her entertain her. She kept a slight smile on her lips. She took off her sunglasses and raised her eyes. Her phoenix eyes were striking, and her elegance was charming. Elegance penetrated into her bone marrow and could not be imitated by anyone.

While wearing high heels worth more than ten centimeters, Chu Zimo walked steadily, with a swaying posture, elegant back, and a pure white dress blooming like a lotus in the dark night.
Chapter completed!