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Chapter 41 Russian Teacher【For further reading】(1/2)

Chapter 41 Russian Teacher [Seeking further reading]

Song Ci can speak with conscience. When he bought an electric car, he didn't have any bad intentions at all.

At that time, I never thought that I would ride in the same car with Tang Shi. Today, when I came to see her, I felt bored going home, so I simply came to find Tang Shi and stayed with her, so I wouldn't feel bored.

Frankly speaking, I just want to accompany Tang Shi.

Who would have thought that by the time she came, she would be done with her work, so she would have to close the stall and go home.

It's a question of who rides and who sits.

"You'd better ride. Can you ride?" Tang Shi asked him.

This is what she came up with after turning her little head several times. Just sit down and it's all clear, so what?

Seeing that she was sure, Song Ci chuckled inwardly.

Jie Jie Jie Jie!

"I'm very skilled! I guarantee safety!" Song Ci assuredly replied: "Don't worry!"

I almost had fun.

Hiding his face behind Song Ci, as if he knew he could avoid Song Ci's gaze, Tang Shi digested the smell he just smelled.

Song Ci turned to her and said, "Just call me Fat Brother. My colleague is a very nice person."

You can meet them by chance while playing poker, it's really a shame.

Song Ci, whose family is engaged in tea farming, cough cough! Stop it!

"If I were really that bold, I would go to the north to develop my business." Tang Shi replied, "Then I would call you to defraud you of your money."

It’s not that Tang Shi likes nothing except money. She also has hobbies, but they are just killed by life.

As soon as we reached the intersection, a car sped past and then stopped in front with its lights on.

Last time, Sister Ge went back and said that Song Ci had so many wonderful partners. A group of them were very curious about Song Ci's partners.

I need at least 500,000 in savings to buy a motorcycle and ride it.

There was no expression on his face, and he pointed at the camera behind him: "Drive away quickly to avoid breaking the rules!"

Tang Shi has always felt that he has no culture, but he thinks it smells good anyway.

She was trying to explain in her heart, but what she said was: "Hello, fat brother!"

A bit too masculine.

"Next time is next time. I'll wait for you in front. I'll send you the location later. Please be safe when riding. It doesn't matter if you go slower!" Fat Brother looked at Song Ci and said, "That's settled!"

Tang Shi handed him the key from her pocket and watched Song Ci start the electric car. After a moment of hesitation, she got into the back seat and grabbed the metal armrest of the back seat with both hands.

If I had to describe it, it should be that it doesn't smell bad, but has a warm feeling, like a feeling of security mixed with a little sweat and a little bit of body temperature.

"Brother!" Song Ci knocked on the car window.

She patted the back seat: "I still like this kind of thing, it's practical."

Song Ci nodded. He was still thinking that Tang Shi didn't explain the title. Song Ci felt particularly happy. Plus, he had bumped into him just now, which made him even more happy.

He ran into the car and ran away in a flash.

Tang Shi looked at Song Ci, who nodded.

The fat guy in the car: "."

Song Ci, who was riding a bicycle, was startled. When he pressed the brake, Tang Shi pressed directly against his back under the influence of inertia.

If this is the case, I will never meet Tang Shi in this life.

In comparison, her hobbies have been put into a higher priority.

Suddenly I felt that I was a little too upright, riding so far in a serious manner.

The fat brother smiled happily, feeling the joy of being the first to know Song Ci's secret, and the joy of eating a big melon. He gave Song Ci a slap, and the fat brother winked.

He felt so embarrassed just like this, let alone hugging her, he didn't dare.

"Will you honk the horn?" Before Song Ci spoke, Tang Shi realized that the other party didn't have a word of explanation and looked at her curiously. She immediately gave him a sideways look: "Looking at Mian Shan, my heart feels different!"

As a result, I took one look at him, knew his appearance, and was shocked.

I didn't expect that Baiyun City is such a big city, but sometimes it feels so small. Last time I met a boss with a girl, this time I met a fat brother with a girl.

The window is down.

At that time, regardless of the cost of gas or the cost of clothes or helmets, I could afford it.

Tang Shi, who was in the back seat of him, reacted for two seconds when he heard this sentence, and his smile instantly bloomed.

They were left looking at each other.

Song Ci nodded. He found that when there was no money, all dreams were cautious, and it was a state of expectation that they could not be completed. She would probably occasionally look through the photos of things she liked.

I’m sorry that I didn’t embrace Song Ci and Tang poetry.

Tang Shi was embarrassed: "Brother, I'm sorry! I apologize to you."

This is the idea of ​​​​Tang poetry.

When you're close, smell it.

It was the first time she had a good feeling, let alone the experience of two people riding an electric bike. She had never experienced such things at all.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry! I'm afraid you haven't seen me, but I'm Song Ci's colleague." The fat brother explained: "I'm not a gangster, I just met you and stopped to chat."

Song Ci sat in front of her. Two people were squeezed into an electric car, which seemed a bit crowded. Although they tried hard to control the distance, when the electric car started driving, it would get closer and closer with the bumps.

"What are you?" Song Ci pointed at the foreign lady in the co-pilot.

Occasionally, Song Ci would be extra careful when encountering a place where he needed to brake.

"Go ahead, I'll take you to meet my friends." Song Ci rode his bike forward.

Just like a very sensible little girl, when she encounters something she likes, when asked, she still shakes her head and refuses considering the financial situation.

Phew~!

"Fat brother, we won't go! We won't disturb your study!" Song Ci replied: "Besides, it will cost money. Let's eat next time!"

Song Ci and Tang Shi looked at each other. Tang Shi felt that it was not good, and Song Ci felt that it was very disturbing.

Unless your husband has it!

She is not worthy of that kind of husband!

Tang Shi shook his head.

He took his Russian teacher with him and prepared to go to dinner, but he picked up someone. Not long after he drove out, he saw that the rider was probably Song Ci. He didn't expect that when he opened the car window, he was yelled at.

Tang poetry: "."

Tang Shi asked him: "This colleague of yours has always been so enthusiastic?"

Tang Shi breathed out quietly.

"No, brother and sister, you're welcome. I honked the horn and scared you. I should apologize to you. I was just out of curiosity, so I didn't have time." The fat brother said as he got out of the car.

The same thing happened to Fat Brother, who was very curious about what the girl who resisted beating was like.

Tang Shi felt that she was very vulgar.

"You must have some driving ethics to drive! I really don't have any, so I can just add some ethics! I'm lacking everything else!"

Song Ci nodded.

Looking at the foreign girl in the co-pilot strangely, Tang Shicai nodded, thinking that what Song Ci said well should be referring to personality, right?

Fat Brother walked up to them, wiped his hands, and shook hands with Tang Shi: "Hello, brother and sister!"

Song Ci sighed.

Tang poetry pokes fun at Song Ci.

The naughty idea of ​​trying to see if the brakes were working came to mind. Seeing her tight grip, Song Ci thought it was better not to bother with it.

Stopping the car in front of the traffic light, Song Ci turned to look at her: "Is it stable?"

The picture of Song Ci's muscles that had been sealed by her in her mind came out again. Coupled with the smell, it instantly became a bit overwhelming.

"Like motorcycles?" Song Ci asked her.

What younger siblings? I’m not one yet! Don’t talk nonsense!

When Song Ci passed by the car, the car honked its horn.

Tang poetry:??

Fat Brother looked at the camera and shook his head indifferently.

"Consider these things when you have money." Tang Shi said.

Pointing to the front not far away: "There is a delicious beef hotpot in the front. It's rare to see my siblings for the first time and have a meal together."
To be continued...
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