When her mind came back, her expression suddenly changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, you actually got a fake license plate to fool me?!" No wonder she is so arrogant!!
Do you think if you ask her to take a fake license plate, she won't be able to find him?!
It's too much to underestimate her.
Of course, she had to admit: Yang Mufan was as stupid as grandma. Even if she wanted to get a fake license plate to avoid some traffic responsibilities, but could she stop being such a loser and find someone with better skills?
Is the professional master fake?!
This license plate is immediately obvious to be fake. Is there any province in the country whose abbreviation is "Yang"?! And it is also colored red to imitate a military vehicle?!
She almost pissed herself laughing.
After a brief moment of disdain, Chen Xin became increasingly proud.
Fortunately, with this fake license plate, the other party has one more crime, in other words: his death will be even worse.
Without hesitation, she edited the information and inserted the photo, and she did not forget to write: Husband, I found an illegal vehicle with a fake license plate...
In the vast night rain, the black car quickly passed through the city center and roared towards the suburbs.
Inside the carriage, there was complete silence. It was extremely quiet.
Nothing could be heard except the sound of a speeding car.
Mu Wanqing sat in the passenger seat and watched helplessly as the car ran farther and farther away from her small apartment.
She wanted to ask Yang Mufan where he wanted to take her, and she wanted to tell him that her small apartment was not in this direction, but... thinking of An An at home, and Yang Mufan at this moment, the profile of her face
, the lines were cold and biting, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
The air conditioner in the car had a suitable temperature, and Mu Wanqing felt warm and comfortable.
And what lingered on the tip of her nose was a scent that was both light and unique.
It felt familiar to her, yet strange at the same time.
Mu Wanqing couldn't tell, what exactly it smelled like, it couldn't be described.
All I know is that Yang Mufan never likes to put perfume or other deodorizing spices in the car, so...this smell undoubtedly comes from him.
The carriage was too small, and the breath of Yang Mufan gradually became stronger and stronger, bit by bit, filling her entire breath, and then silently infiltrated into her blood and every cell in her body.
Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes slightly and sniffed secretly, with deep greed and fascination.
It's been three years since I've smelled him, and I haven't really felt that he's by my side.
She thought she would never have another chance in this life.
Both of them were silent, and no one had the intention to speak.
After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone placed on the platform suddenly buzzed.
Mu Wanqing instinctively looked up.
Yang Mufan skillfully put on the Bluetooth headset and connected the phone. After a few seconds, his hoarse and low voice finally sounded out in a leisurely manner: "Win Hotel, I can't make it tonight... Nothing happened...,
You tell...her that there is something wrong with my recent cooperation project and there is an urgent matter to deal with. I will help her reissue it in a few days. Secondly...Qingcheng, tell your elder brother and Tianhu Tianbao to be more relaxed when talking to me tonight.
Son, if any trouble is revealed, I will send them to the West tomorrow. This is definitely not a joke. Finally, ask Sirius to call me back later..."
