Fu Shiyao looked at the handsome man in the driver's seat, "Will you let me go?"
He looks so handsome, but has such a dark heart!
"If you don't let me go, what can you do to me?"
Lu Ye was also a stubborn donkey, and the two refused to give in to each other.
At this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the problem, so he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.
Perhaps it was because of the luxury car that other vehicles took the initiative to avoid him, but he drove onto the road smoothly.
Because of the congestion ahead, he took a small path according to the navigation, and it turned out to be much smoother.
But what he didn't know was that the person in front of him had an unusually aggressive personality.
Fu Shiyao was full of grievances and had no place to express her grievances. She was held hostage by a "stranger" again, and her anger level suddenly soared.
"You bastard."
He picked up the hardest-looking object in his car - a Coke can, aimed it at the edge of the glass and started smashing it.
There was no mercy at all, and there was a loud "clang-clang-clang" sound.
"Damn it, grandma, don't smash it! Don't smash it! This is my fucking new car!"
Lu Ye was so anxious that his eyes almost popped out, and he quickly stepped on the brakes to save his own window glass.
Fu Shiyao grabbed his steering wheel at this moment.
The next second, the red Ferrari lost control, hit a trash can on the roadside, and stalled.
Fortunately, this is a small road and there are not many people.
"With your skills, you still learn how to kidnap people in TV dramas? Don't laugh your teeth off. I'll call the police for you. You're welcome."
Fu Shiyao opened the car door gracefully, and even touched it when closing the door.
She has seen too many second generation ancestors like this.
He's not bad-hearted, but he likes to show off. Today, he is unlucky to meet her.
But thanks to him, there are a lot less cars on this road, so maybe you can get a taxi.
So Fu Shiyao took out her mobile phone and prepared to take a taxi to the radio station.
No matter if it was too late or not, she would try it on anyway. She could reapply her makeup on the way.
When the airbag deployed in the car, Lu Ye completely collapsed and yelled.
"Jiang Xingran, this little grandson, knows how to fucking cheat me! Let me pick up anyone! Even my new car has been scrapped!"
Fu Shiyao: "?"
Who did he say?
Jiang Xingran?
What does it have to do with that kid?
When it was over, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
Could it be...that these are actually friends?
So she walked to the driver's seat, opened the door for Lu Ye, and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Lu Ye leaned his head back on the chair, with a look of distress and physical pain on his face.
Hearing that the "culprit" came to care about him, he couldn't hold it in anymore, but his tutor kept him from attacking girls.
"You ask me if I'm okay? Can't you tell?"
"Forehead……"
Fu Shiyao glanced at Ferrari.
There was a dent in the hood, there were unknown vegetable leaves from the trash can hanging on the car's emblem, and there seemed to be a few footprints on the passenger door that she had just touched up...
Other than that, everything else...is fine.
Well, it should be fine.
"You just mentioned Jiang Xingran? Then who are you?"
Lu Ye glanced at her.
On the dirty face, the eyes are clear.
"You don't know who I am? My surname is Lu, and my single name is Ye Ye."
Looking at her confused expression, Lu Ye realized a problem belatedly, "Didn't your little best friend tell you that I would come to pick you up at the radio station?"
As expected, Fu Shiyao shook her head.
"Grass."
Lu Ye covered his face and wanted to scold himself for abducting someone into the car without even asking!
Now it's better, the car is dead and no one has delivered it.
"...So, Lulu asked Jiang Xingran to send me to the radio station specially?"
After understanding the whole story, Fu Shiyao pursed her lips.
She glanced at her phone. Lulu sent her a message ten minutes ago, saying that she was being picked up by a man named Lu Ye who was driving a red Ferrari.
And now...
She and Lu Ye squatted on the side of the road, waiting for a tow truck to tow the car away for repair.
"Sorry, I don't know."
Fu Shiyao thought about how to apologize so that he would not be angry.
Although there was a car accident, luckily neither of them was injured, but they looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing her approaching, Lu Ye took two steps back in a bad mood.
"Come on, aunt, stay away from me and don't harm me again."
"oh."
Fu Shiyao hugged her knees and wiped the dust from her face and hands with the wet tissue she brought in her bag.
When I heard him say this, I was immediately stunned.
Is she a scourge?
"Tsk."
Lu Ye started to feel unhappy again.
What's he fussing over with a little girl who doesn't even have a hair?
Look, she almost cried just by looking at her expression.
"If you...if you really feel sorry for me, just..."
Lu Ye hasn't thought about what the other party can compensate him.
After all, this little mud ball probably can't afford to pay for the repair costs of a luxury car.
Is she sad because of this?
It's really nerve-wracking.
"You don't need to accompany me to pay for the repair. Why don't you treat me to a meal and let this matter be over?"
In the end, Lu Ye could only think of this solution.
Fu Shiyao turned to look at him and nodded.
It's just a meal, it's not a big deal, I just have to wait until she has time.
"OK."
Just agree to it first, maybe he will forget about it in a few days and the matter will be dropped.
Lu Ye was inexplicably happy and even looked forward to it.
Even he himself found it strange.
Obviously I have gone on dates and dinners with countless beauties alone, but none of them have been as exciting as this time.
What would she take herself to eat?
Well, let her clean up first before walking next to him.
Otherwise, if those brothers saw it, they would think that Young Master Lu Yelu's taste has become too strong.
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Wash your dirty face first..."
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
Before Lu Ye finished speaking, a taxi stopped in front of them, and the wheels made a "squeak" sound as they rubbed against the ground.
The driver lowered the window and stared at them suspiciously.
"Did you take a taxi?"
"No, you made the mistake..."
Lu Ye flatly refused.
Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyao, who was squatting next to him, suddenly stood up.
"I took a taxi, master. Is it going to the radio station? How long is the fastest trip from here?"
"If you take the expressway, you can get there in more than half an hour."
It's half an hour, it's less than 6:30 now, the radio station can wait for her until 7 o'clock, there's still time!
The navigation said it would take an hour, which is really unbelievable!
She wants to start a career!
"Okay, master, let's go."
Fu Shiyao opened the car door and got into the passenger seat without hesitation, leaving Lu Ye squatting on the roadside with a shocked look on his face.
Was he left behind?!
Didn’t we agree to treat him to dinner?!
"Hey you!"
He stood up and tried to stop her, but he only blocked a mouthful of car exhaust.
The taxi sped out flexibly.
Lu Ye looked at the red Ferrari waiting for repair next to him and laughed completely.
"You little liar, you'd better not let me touch you again."