"Uh..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but cast her eyes towards the carriage parked next to them. She saw that the rough wooden carriage was indeed a bit miserable compared to the tall ebony carriage.
"Seeing that the young master is well-dressed and has an awe-inspiring temperament. He must be from a rich family. Why don't you rent a better carriage?" Zhishan glanced at his broken carriage with a pair of dark and deep eyes, and said coldly to Yun
Young Master said.
"All the other carriages have been rented." Mr. Yun replied calmly towards Zhishan, "Since Master Zhishan is going to the capital, why not just go on the next journey?"
Zhishan said nothing, just stood on the carriage and looked at him with slightly lowered eyes, an elusive light shining in those deep eyes.
Mr. Yun touched his nose with some embarrassment. Damn, this is his carriage! Now he wants to go to the capital in his own carriage, but he still has to get approval from Zhishan!!
Why does he regret giving this carriage to Zhishan...
"Junior brother, little junior brother..." Hua Weiluo reached out and tugged on Zhishan's sleeve, and when he turned to look at her, he whispered: "That young master is still standing below waiting for your answer. Do you want to
Take him with you by the way??”
Zhishan pondered for a moment and glanced at Mr. Yun's little broken carriage again. Finally, he opened his thin lips and said lightly: "It just so happens that we are short of a shift driver. If you don't mind it, go with Xiaobai."
Let’s drive.”
"I..." Mr. Yun was startled for a moment, and immediately felt like he was breaking his teeth and swallowing. He glared at Zhishan with tears in his eyes, then nodded with difficulty and said: "Okay, I'll do it.
drive……"
"Young Master Mu..." Hua Weiluo looked at him with some sympathy. This young master looked like he came from a famous family. Is it really okay for Junior Brother Zhishan to let someone drive the car like this?
"It doesn't matter." Mr. Yun turned around, the expression on his face had returned to his natural expression. He smiled slightly and said to Hua Weiluo: "I can't ride on your carriage in vain..."
"Tsk-!!" The four Taxue who had been standing in front of the carriage snorted, then shook their heads and leaned over to rub Mr. Yun's arms one by one.
"Look... Taxue likes me so much..." The smile on Mr. Yun's face was as warm as the spring breeze in March, but tears were flowing in his heart.
"..." Zhishan glanced at him, said nothing, turned back to the carriage and left.
Mr. Yun glanced at Hua Weiluo with some embarrassment.
Hua Weiluo smiled quickly and said: "Master, don't mind. Junior brother, he has always been like this. You are not familiar with him yet. When you get familiar with him, you won't find him so difficult to contact."
,"
I am so familiar with him that I am so abused by him!!
Mr. Yun glanced at the carriage with a resentful look, suddenly turned around and smiled at Hua Weiluo: "How old is the girl this year? Has she ever been married to someone else? I have a friend, he..."
"Luo'er, come in." Zhishan's cold voice sounded in the carriage, instantly interrupting Mr. Yun's words.
Uh... Luo'er??
Hua Weiluo turned her head with a stiff neck, glanced at the carriage, and then looked back at Mr. Yun who was also stiff and stunned. She tugged her lips, leaving the word "excuse me" and went in.
