"If you don't curse me, you won't feel happy, right?"
"What curse? What I stated is just the truth! Alas! It's so pitiful that you suffered from dementia at a young age. This time you watched the sunrise at night. Next time, maybe you want me to accompany you to watch the moon in broad daylight."
Nangong Han's face was dark, his jaw was tense, and he glanced at her coldly with a sullen look, "There are only five hours left!" His cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered the call. His expression tightened, and he was low and calm.
He said: "Turn around and go back!"
"Aren't you going to watch the sunrise?"
"There's so much nonsense!" Nangong Han's eyes were solemn and he yelled fiercely at her, "Mina is clamoring to commit suicide now, why don't you drive faster!"
When Xiang Yimo heard this, he did not step on the accelerator to accelerate, but drove leisurely and slowly, "A person who shouts that she wants to commit suicide will not commit suicide. She is just showing off. Don't worry, you didn't go back, she just
I can’t bear to die.”
It is his responsibility to take care of Yao Meina. Nangong Han opened his thin lips slightly and said lightly: "It takes an hour to drive home from here at normal speed. If it is shortened by one minute, I will give you one million!"
"One million euros, or yen?"
"Why didn't you ask if it was a ghost coin?"
"You shouldn't be so immoral yet." Xiang Yimo squeezed out a flattering smile, "I wonder if Mr. Nangong still needs a driver? I work hard and work hard without complaint..." He made so much money.
"There is no shortage of drivers, but there is a shortage of a punching bag. When I am angry, kick me twice, and when I am in a good mood, punch me twice."
Xiang Yimo pouted and muttered, "Violent man!" He stepped on the accelerator, and the motor roared, "Sit tight!" The car was as fast as lightning, speeding past on the quiet and dark road.
She is a quick learner. Nangong Han gave her a few verbal instructions and she mastered the essentials of driving. For one million euros, she drove faster and faster.
The Lamborghini flew into the mansion like a sharp arrow, and was about to hit the fountain. She suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the wheels made a sharp and piercing sound when they rubbed against the floor. Xiang Yimo glanced at the time, spread out her hands, and stretched out to
Nangong Han, "Thirty-nine minutes, 21 million euros, thank you!"
"We'll talk about it later!" Nangong Han dismissed her impatiently, opened the car door and walked out, heading straight to Yao Meina's room.
Xiang Yimo stared blankly at his empty palms, "In the future, is it possible that I want to ride in the Overlord Car, but I can't do it!"
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"You all get out of here, don't come in. If you come in, I will... I will die in front of you..." Yao Meina had fluffy and messy hair, wearing wrinkled pajamas, a haggard face, her bare feet stepped on the carpet, and in her hands
She was holding a fruit knife and waving it around, she was so excited that she lost control of her emotions. No one dared to approach her.