474. The Woman Who Looks Like Ye Xiaoyu 2

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Situ Chenjue frowned, looked at the traffic surge on the street, and took out his phone irritably: "Old Cai, send a car to pick us up quickly!"

Lao Cai's voice was also a little uneasy: "Young... Young Master, I'm here at full speed, but the traffic jam is so serious now. It's been stuck for forty minutes and I haven't moved a step! I see..."

"What are you looking at! What did I do to support you!" Situ Chenjue hung up the phone bitterly.

Huanyan comforted him next to him: "The traffic jam is very serious now. Even if we take a taxi, we will be jammed! Why don't we just go out!"

"You've been walking all day. If you continue walking, I won't worry about breaking your claws!"

"No...it doesn't matter. I'm used to walking anyway. Let's take the subway!"

Situ Chenjue's thin lips seemed to finally react after a while, and he repeated these three words: "Take... subway... subway...?"

"Yes, yes, let's take the subway. There will be no traffic jams. It will be very fast! I checked the hotel we stayed in before using GPS. There is a subway station about 20 minutes' walk away, but there is a long way to go.

It should be very convenient to transfer to the third line. Come on, let’s take the subway!”

Situ Chenjue's face turned blue, he bent down and looked at Huanyan fiercely, bit her earlobe, and said word by word: "Woman, I have never sat on such a thing!"

"You just have to sit down if you haven't done it before! If you don't go deep into the lives of ordinary people, how can you understand the joys and sorrows of ordinary people!"

Besides, today we were just pretending to be strangers on a date, don’t you think so?”

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything to you!"

Holding her fragrant and soft little hand, Situ Chenjue's originally bad mood suddenly improved again.

It seems that whether you like something or not does not depend on the thing itself, but on who accompanies you to do it!

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At this time, it was during the rush hour after get off work, and there was a huge flow of people at this station, so the carriage was extremely crowded, like a can of sardines.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Situ Chenjue's expression immediately turned stinky. He gritted his teeth and cursed in Huanyan's ear in a low voice: "Woman, where did you bring me here? It stinks so much that I can't breathe. I want to get out."

Got it!"

Huanyan took his hand with one hand, intertwined their fingers with his, looked at him coquettishly, and blinked her big eyes:

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mo Feng, sometimes you have to understand the sentiments of the people!

You see, isn't it boring to sit in your RV all day long and not see other people, not knowing what kind of life other people in the world are leading?

When you look at all the living beings in the subway, and how the subway slides in the dark tunnel, it’s as if it’s sinking deep into the ground, don’t you think there’s a different feeling?”

Situ Chenjue cast his gaze into the dark subway tunnel, and suddenly felt that what Huanyan said made some sense.

Since childhood, he has been escorted by servants and has never taken public transportation.

Even when I was studying abroad, everything was arranged by my father.

He always feels that other people in the world have nothing to do with him. They are just lowly, humble, and pitiful ants, and they are not worthy of attention at all.

However, after hearing what the woman said today, he looked around the subway car and discovered many things that he had not noticed before.


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