"Squeak~~~" The harsh and sudden brake sound suddenly rang out on the road. The black car stopped urgently, only a few centimeters away from the girl who suddenly rushed out.
The moment the car stopped, I even saw the girl's skirt fluttering up by the inertia of the car.
The light of the car shone on the girl's face, and she looked inside the car with a pale face and a shocked look.
Dongfang Bolin, sitting in the back seat of the car, had his face inherited from his father, almost the same as the young Feng Shao. However, he was even colder than his father, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
, "What's going on?"
"Young Master... Master, a girl suddenly rushed out." The driver stuttered. Then, without Dongfang Bolin's order, he rolled down the car window and shouted at the girl who was still frightened outside the car.
, "You don't have eyes? Suddenly rushed out of the road."
The girl frowned slightly, but seemed to think of something, and suppressed the anger that was rising and constantly apologized like a traditional Japanese little woman.
The girl's crisp sound came into her ears, making people feel comfortable. Dongfang Bolin raised his eyes slightly and looked forward. Under the light, her hair was half wet, and the makeup on her face was a bit thick, but her temperament was
There is a very submissive and gentle Japanese woman, but it seems that there is something more. She looks pretty good.
"Driving." He interrupted the angry conversation between the driver and the girl, and ended the accident in just two words.
"Don't let go." Seeing the girl standing there, the driver roared.
The girl took a step back.
The car started again, and the girl looked at the back seat of the car. It was just a characteristic car glass that made her see nothing, but the people inside could clearly see her.
Looking at the car driving past, an unknown sneer appeared on the girl's face, "Dongfang Bolin, we're meeting."
The girl did not run to the club across the road until the car poured into the traffic. At this time, her hair was already wet and her makeup on her face was a little bit melted.
Playboy Club, although the night lights are on, it is still very early to count. As soon as the girl entered through the side door, she saw her colleagues stopping her, "Xingnae, are you wet in the rain?"
Yoshida Anna looked at the enthusiastic girl in front of her. She had never even remembered the name of this person, but the girl was very enthusiastic about her, or she was very enthusiastic about anyone. She seriously doubted whether this person was.
Missing roots.
As for her enthusiasm, Yoshida Akana only responded with a distant and cold attitude, "I'm fine." Then she walked around her and walked towards the locker room.
The hair was wet, and the hairstyle she had finally made was messy and ruined. Yoshida Anna looked at herself in the glass. Her makeup seemed to be too mature and she looked in her twenties, but in fact, she was just this year
It's just passed nineteen.
"Xingna, I haven't worn this skirt before. Please put it in here for preparation. You can wear it." The enthusiastic girl who just met at the side door just now pushed the door and walked in with a caring look on her face.
Yoshida Xingna was startled and her eyes sank, "Don't you know what knocking on the door?"
Her tone was not so kind, and the girl felt a little aggrieved by her drinking, "I... don't need to knock on the door in the locker room."
Preparatory candidates like them are usually bare-fruit when changing clothes here.
PS: Take a two-day break and upload the story of Dongfang Bolin.