Looking at the surprised look on the girl's face, Jin Zheng smiled, "I'm not a car thief."
"Wow." Lin Ruoyan jumped into the car without waiting for Jin Zheng, "Hurry up and drive."
With the open top, you can wander around this strange city that you have never been to before, and feel the country's customs and customs.
Then, Lin Ruoyan was just like Jin Zheng. No one in this strange country knew her anyway, so she could do whatever she wanted.
He simply asked Jin Zheng to open the roof of the car, and he even half stood up in excitement, letting the wind blow on his face. It felt so good.
Not far away, Mo Yizheng was following behind Mo Jingyao. He felt Mo Jingyao's low pressure. He was afraid to let out the air the whole time. At this moment, he heard cheerful laughter, and
A sentence in Chinese, "Jin Zheng, drive slowly."
The word 'Jin Zheng' successfully attracted his attention. When he turned around, he saw Lin Ruoyan, Yu Se's best friend, whom he naturally knew. Looking at the man in the driver's seat, it was clearly Jin Zheng.
Mo Yi hesitated for a moment, but still looked straight ahead. Mo Jingyao, who was in a hurry to catch the plane, said, "Young Master Mo, Jin Zheng and Lin Ruoyan seem to have just gotten off the plane."
Mo Jingyao was startled for a moment, then turned and looked in the direction of Mo Yi's finger.
Although the car had already driven by, he still saw Lin Ruoyan's profile clearly.
The bright head is outside the car, and it is difficult to see clearly.
But Mo Jingyao couldn't see who was driving, "Is that Jin Zheng driving?"
The body of the sports car is low, and people sitting in it feel like they are half-lying down. The car has already passed by and you can't really see it.
"Yes, I saw it. What do you think Jin Zheng and Lin Ruoyan are doing in Xinmi at this time?"
After Mo Yi murmured for a long time, Mo Jingyao did not speak, but Mo Jingyao was clearly still standing beside him.
Looking away from Jin Zheng and Lin Ruoyan's sports car and looking at Mo Jingyao, he saw Mo Jingyao standing there, holding his mobile phone and tapping the keyboard quickly.
That's amazingly fast.
Mo Yi wanted to speak, but Mo Jingyao's expression was too focused. He was told that when he was so focused, it was best not to disturb him.
But looking at the time, they drove all the way to the airport, and the flight tickets were booked at just the right time. They couldn't waste any time along the way, otherwise they would easily miss the plane.
This is an international flight, and it takes time for passport security to be checked. It will be too late if we don’t rush.
Remembering that Mo Jingyao immediately booked a flight ticket as soon as he heard that Yu Se was missing and could not be found, so Yu Se was the most important to Mo Jingyao, so Mo Yi still spoke, "Young Master Mo
, I won’t be able to catch the plane if I don’t leave.”
Mo Jingyao was still typing on the keyboard of his mobile phone, ignoring him.
Mo Yi sighed, "Young Master Mo, how about I pull you forward and you do your thing while I do mine." It would be best if we didn't waste any time.
With that said, he pulled Mo Jingyao forward.
Otherwise, if I miss the flight, I won't be able to go back to find Yu Se today and will have to take the flight tomorrow.
From now until getting on the plane tomorrow, Mo Yi felt that Mo Jingyao would definitely kill him.
Or maybe he is neurotic because he is worried about metaphors. This is definitely a possibility.
Look, he's neurotic now. He's made it so obvious. He's still swiping his phone, and he doesn't know what he's swiping.