931. Chapter 931 From now on, I am a stranger twenty-eight
Mu Mu didn't want to stand up again, so he quickened his pace and squeezed out of the crowd.
"My dear, I miss you so much." Zhao Qingqing greeted Mu Mu, opened his arms and hugged her tightly, as if relatives who had been separated for many years finally met.
"Are your legs okay?" Mu Mu lowered his head and looked at Zhao Qingqing's legs. The light blue nine-point jeans perfectly wrapped her slender legs.
Zhao Qingqing jumped twice in front of Mu Mu, then said with a naughty smile, "Okay, completely okay."
"Look at how arrogant you are."
Mu Mu was in a good mood after seeing Qing Qing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, with a smile on his face.
The taxi was driving on the wide road, and the taxi driver looked at the two women behind him through the rearview mirror with strange eyes from time to time.
From time to time, I was startled by Zhao Qingqing's sudden laughter.
"Brother Qin is mighty, Brother Qin is domineering."
When Zhao Qingqing heard Mu Mu say that she wanted to be with Qin Ningrui, she happily gave Qin Ningrui thirty-two likes.
"I have to prepare the bridesmaid's dress quickly."
"My bridesmaid doesn't want a virgin." Every time he mentioned the fact that Zhao Qingqing was a virgin, Mu Mu's expression was full of contempt.
"I'm going to find a man to break up with you tomorrow." Mu Mu patted his chest and said boldly.
As soon as she said this, the taxi driver suddenly braked.
She and Mu Mu rushed forward, and their heads almost hit the LCD screen on the back of the seat in front of them.
The shocked Zhao Qingqing glared angrily at the polite-looking taxi driver and cursed: "What's wrong with you, why did you have to brake suddenly?"
It doesn't matter if he throws her. If he throws her godson, he will definitely tear his taxi apart.
The taxi driver looked at Zhao Qingqing with a smile and asked: "Can you look at me?"
Zhao Qingqing frowned in confusion, "What can you do?"
‘Pfft’ Mu Mu couldn’t help laughing anymore.
"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Qingqing turned to Mu Mu before he understood what the taxi driver said.
"Aren't you looking for a man?" Mu Mu laughed out of breath.
After saying that, she looked at the taxi driver with sympathetic eyes, as if to say: You are miserable.
Sure enough, the person who knows Zhao Qingqing best in the world is none other than Mu Mu.
The taxi driver was beaten until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen. In the end, a door was broken. He didn't earn a penny. He lost his wife and lost his job.
The taxi driver screamed and drove away quickly.
Mu Mu and Zhao Qingqing were left with a trail of black smoke.
Zhao Qingqing was still angry and gestured with his fist at the taxi driving away.
'Hey' Mu Mu sighed worriedly, "You feel relieved, but what should we do next?"
There are only empty taxis on the airport expressway that have been booked to pick up people from the airport. No one is returning from the airport to the city with empty taxis, not to mention it is still night.
There are still nearly thirty kilometers away from the city. Do they want to walk back?
This question brought Zhao Qingqing back to reality from the martial arts novel, "Yes, how do we go back?"
As she spoke, she looked forward and back.
A Mercedes-Benz S-Class luxury car sped past them, followed by a Bentley, and then another.
No fewer than ten luxury cars worth more than one million dollars drove past them in a row.
There was not even a taxi, and Zhao Qingqing felt very unbalanced: "Hey, it turns out that rich men are nothing. They don't go out during the day and drive around in luxury cars at night. They must have come from other places to work with mistresses.
