Well, it is normal for an impure person like her to think of "sitting" instead of "doing".
"My seat is right here." Jiang Zimo emphasized the word "seat" in particular.
Unexpectedly, this man still raised his head and stared at Jiang Zimo blankly, still muttering to himself in disbelief: "You really want to sit with me..." After saying this several times, he moved his legs and let him go.
Jiang Zimo went in.
Jiang Zimo pressed his forehead.
Don’t worry sir!! I won’t do it to you!!!!!
Jiang Zimo huddled in his seat depressedly, leaning his head on the chair, looking at the night flowing outside the window, his left eyelid twitching. The heating was on in the carriage, and a secret smell came from the back of the carriage, mostly from the clothes of the passengers.
The smell of mothballs and luggage was unknown. Who was eating the buns? The smell of meat fillings mixed with the unpleasant smell rolled in the heating, giving Jiang Zimo a headache and his left eyelid twitching more and more.
sharp.
Looking at the scenery outside the window, Jiang Zimo was very dissatisfied. In order to avoid the tolls on the highway, the driver walked around on the country roads. It was difficult for two cars to drive side by side on this small intestine-like road. Jiang Zimo was very dissatisfied.
Zi Mo's left eyelid twitched more and more.
Isn't this... Jiang Zimo's eyelids were twitching. The passenger bus they were in was blocked on this country road. It was surrounded by farmland. The farmhouse not far away was brightly lit with white lights. The front of the road was crowded with people.
There were long queues of cars, trucks, trucks, and private cars. Jiang Zimo thought most of them would be stuck in traffic for half an hour, but...but...an hour had passed, and the cars were still stuck in traffic jams!
The old man in front became impatient, so he turned to chat with Jiang Zimo: "Where are you going, girl?"
We all got on the same car with you! Where did you say we were going?
Jiang Zimo said weakly: "Peach Blossom Town."
The uncle nodded and asked again: "Go home?"
Are you checking your account?
Jiang Zimo stopped paying attention to him and leaned against the window with a straight face. The old man was asking for trouble and turned around to chat with someone else.
Seeing that the night was already dark and the traffic jam had lasted for 2 hours, the people in the car became impatient and the voices of heated conversations in their hometown dialect kept coming and going. It was so noisy that Jiang Zimo wanted to curse. The heating in the car was turned on fully, and the car was turned on.
The various nasty smells in the car became even more unpleasant.
Just when this was happening, the cell phone in her pocket rang again. She took it out and saw that it was Special Assistant Chen's number again. This number was printed in Jiang Zimo's eyes, instantly arousing her anger.
"I'm so annoyed! What are you doing!" She yelled after picking up the phone. Anyway, she was so mean and stingy, so why did the other party bump into the muzzle of her gun?
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then Assistant Chen's voice rang: "Hello, Miss Jiang, our boss asked me to discuss with you tomorrow's meeting."
Jiang Zimo only felt his temples twitching. The person surnamed Chen answered the phone now, and the person surnamed Bai answered the phone now. What is going on!
"I don't have time. I'll tell you when I get back tomorrow!" Jiang Zimo was already unhappy, so he yelled at the other end of the phone, "Fuck! It's so annoying!"
Assistant Chen on the other end of the phone was shocked when he heard this. He quickly looked at Bai Yanbing, who was sitting on the sofa and staring at him closely. He hurriedly held the phone and said, "Miss Jiang is not in this city???"
After saying this, Assistant Chen found that his boss's face turned cold.