Meng Beichen looked at her back getting further and further away, and secretly clenched his fists with a gloomy look on his face. No one could guess what he was thinking in his heart, maybe not even himself.
"housekeeper!"
"Yes, Master!"
Han Yixing rode the bicycle very fast. Fortunately, her clothes were suitable for riding a bicycle, but she was a little tired. Her life was really non-stop now.
Damn it, why does Mengyuan have to be so big? She rode her bicycle for almost ten minutes and still didn't get out of its range. Seeing that it was getting darker, she felt so anxious![
A beam of car lights came from behind, and the horn sounded again. She muttered something in her mouth and stepped aside.
The sound of the trumpet did not stop. As the light stopped beside her, Han Yixing was surprised and saw a middle-aged man coming down from the top.
He looked familiar. Han Yixing stared at him and thought for a long time before thinking that he was probably from Mengyuan. Forgive her. Except for Qiuxiang, whom she met on the first day, she really didn't like anyone else in Mengyuan.
Ripe.
"Young lady, get in the car and I'll take you to North Street." The middle-aged man got out of the car and opened the back seat door for her, saying very respectfully.
Han Yixing blinked and glanced into the car. He didn't see Meng Beichen, but a strange feeling passed through his heart. He subconsciously glanced at the road, and there was nothing except street lights.
"What about the bicycle?" she asked innocently. In fact, what she wanted to ask was another question.
"Young lady, please stop here, someone will come and take it back."
"Oh," she nodded and got into the car, looking at the bicycle with some nostalgia.
The driver drove the car smoothly, and within half a moment, it was already driving on the busy street. She raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was only five minutes. Strangely, she was not in a hurry anymore.
Sitting in the back seat, her thoughts were flying. There seemed to be a faint smell of cologne in the car, so she pouted and started to look around.
When we drove towards North Street, that street was already noisy. It was a night for young people and a stage for youth.
Han Yixing was somewhat infected by the atmosphere here. Before getting off the car, he finally couldn't help but asked: "Did he ask you to give it to me?"
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