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Chapter 15 Invitation to Crash

Sure enough, Song Ziting's voice broke the record again. When she finished roaring, Lan Ruo, who was sleeping soundly, was completely disturbed from her dream. Lan Ruo slowly stretched out his head from the bed opposite, and then his eyes were bleary.

He muttered to the furious Song Ziting, "Who is Zhang Hao?"

"Ah? It's a pig!" Song Ziting knew that she had woken up Lan Ruo, so she quickly shut up. She didn't want Lan Ruo to know that she was about to be betrayed by her whole family and marry an inhumane guy! But she thought of last night.

After the agreement was signed, Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself: "Dad, I am worthy of you! Anyway, you asked me to agree to get married, and there is no rule that says I can't get divorced!"

Song Ziting stomped downstairs with messy hair and loose pajamas. From a distance, she saw a young man standing at the door of the dormitory and looking around. Song Ziting snorted angrily and walked slowly with her slippers on.

He went over and said to the man: "Where is the key?"

"This...here!" Obviously the waiter didn't expect that Song Ziting, who looked pretty and clean last night, would look like this today. The taste of this young lady is really special. She opened her mouth for a long time.

The waiter came to his senses: "Master Zhang said that I would help you to save you from having to run again. I have already driven the car for you!" After the waiter said respectfully, he grinned ingratiatingly, holding the car key in one hand and pointing to himself with the other.

Behind her, Song Ziting looked in the direction of the waiter's finger, and then she realized that Zhang Hao's brand-new Rolls-Royce was parked exaggeratedly downstairs in the dormitory. What's even more terrible was that there were already several girls surrounding it, and they were talking.

Everyone was talking about which woman had caught some Prince Charming or something like that!

Song Ziting was a little irritated. She really wanted to turn around and tell the waiter that you don't have to worry about me running away once. How on earth does such a giant want to show off here! But she still resisted and reached out and grabbed the car keys in the waiter's hand. She said in a tone of voice:

He said unkindly: "Please go back and tell Mr. Zhang that I can't guarantee that this thing will come back intact!" After saying that, he waved vigorously to the waiter. The waiter then changed from his stunned state.

He came back to his senses and left quickly.

Song Ziting turned around again, but suddenly she heard someone calling her from behind. Song Ziting turned around with some doubts and saw Lu Yang walking towards her from a short distance away. Song Ziting was stunned, and looked down at her appearance, her face turned red instantly.

, scratching her hair unnaturally. When she came down, she didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, especially a familiar man! Song Ziting thought about it and finally forced a smile to Lu Yang: "Hey, what a coincidence.

Ah!" Song Ziting wanted to bite off her tongue after saying this: Song Ziting, how stupid you are!

"Ziting, I'm here to find you!" Lu Yang walked to Song Ziting and stood next to him. Seeing that Song Ziting had her head lowered, which seemed a little unnatural, he noticed that Song Ziting was wearing a pair of naughty pajamas, long and curly.

Her hair looked messy and fluffy. Lu Yang had never seen Song Ziting like this. Seeing Song Ziting lowering her head and constantly reaching out to touch her pointed nose, he couldn't help but grinned: "Zi Ting, I am

Come and take a look, I was a little worried about you last night..."

Song Ziting was stunned when she heard Lu Yang's words, and looked up with some confusion. The tall Lu Yang's face was full of worry at this time. Song Ziting couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and then she explained: "Ah, last night, last night

I'm fine... That's a distant cousin of mine, he was a little drunk last night!" But her voice seemed very lacking in confidence, because at the end of the sentence, Song Ziting suddenly remembered the forced kiss incident in the car, and she didn't know that Lu Yang

Have you misunderstood yourself?

"That's good! As long as you're fine!" Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Song Ziting's words, especially when he heard Song Ziting said that the person was her cousin, his face showed obvious joy, and he couldn't bear to

He couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Song Ziting's little hand: "Ziting, I heard you said in our last chat that you like to watch European and American blockbusters. There happens to be a new movie released today. I have already bought the tickets. How about we watch it together tonight?"

Seeing Lu Yang's expression, Song Ziting breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that her lame lie had not been exposed. She was really afraid that if people in the school knew about her relationship with Zhang Hao, the consequences would be disastrous. Thinking of this, Song Ziting

She was secretly glad that she didn't notice what Lu Yang said to her at all. When she came back to her senses, she realized that her little hand was actually held by Lu Yang, and Lu Yang was still full of expectation.

"Oh...ah?" Song Ziting rarely gets this close to boys, except for special circumstances, such as Zhang Hao, but Song Ziting thinks Zhang Hao is a gangster in her heart. At this time, Lu Yang is holding her little hand, and Song Ziting can only feel the palm of her hand.

Sweating all the time, he withdrew his little hand like an electric shock, then nodded and shook his head in confusion, and finally fled back to the dormitory with his face flushed.

Lu Yang looked at Song Ziting's running back and couldn't help but smile happily: Song Ziting, you are so cute!

Song Ziting ran all the way back to the dormitory, then slammed the door of the dormitory, leaned against the door and panted, stretched out her hand and patted her hot little face: "Song Ziting, Song Ziting, you are so embarrassed!"

"Tingting, have you caught a cold? Why is your face so red?" Lan Ruo came out of the bathroom carrying toiletries and saw Song Ziting covering her little face and leaning against the door.

"Ah? I'm fine..." Song Ziting regained her composure after hearing Lan Ruo's question. She quickly rummaged through her clothes, then hurried downstairs and quietly opened the door of the huge thing while no one was there.

Although Song Ziting had a driver's license, she was not a good driver, so what passers-by saw was a luxurious Rolls-Royce crookedly leaving the school gate.

Song Ziting held the steering wheel tightly with her little hands. She stared ahead with some fear. Thinking that this was the third time she drove after getting her driver's license, Song Ziting felt her palms sweating. Although she drove by herself the first two times, the thought of

Song Ziting breathed a sigh of relief every time she saw the tragic ending of the car. She originally wanted to teach Zhang Hao a lesson, but if this behemoth really made a mistake, the problem was not her own small bank.

Now that I can afford it, I am even more cautious.

Passing a red light, Song Ziting lay on the steering wheel and prayed that she could deliver the car to the car wash smoothly. However, it turned out that God dozed off at this time and did not hear Song Ziting's prayer. So when Song Ziting carefully stepped on the accelerator and prepared to go again

When he started the car, this precious Rolls-Royce refused to obey his orders and headed towards the car in front of him.

Song Ziting watched the car rush past without obeying orders, narrowed her eyes, and silently said in her heart: "It's over, this time I'm really dead!"


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