After greeting Cheng Luo and those scumbags in his heart, Zhan Fengling turned around and raised his middle finger at the scumbags. Then, without even thinking, he opened the door of a "taxi" behind him, got into the back seat, and clanged.
With a sound, he closed the door and said directly without looking at the driver: "Go to Hongjing Jiayuan."
The man in the front row had a gloomy face. Although he didn't look back, he also lowered the temperature in the car.
It's obviously leftover, but this car is surviving the cold winter.
Zhan Fengling saw that the scumbag over there was still thirty meters away from the car, and said a little anxiously: "I'll give you double, hurry up and drive. Otherwise, I won't let these guys smash your car."
I’ll compensate you.”
The man in the front row remained as still as a clock.
Zhan Fengling was a little anxious. She had just promised Cheng Luo not to fight with these people, so naturally she would not do it now, "You are such a blockhead. Hey, blockhead, drive!"
wood?
The man's pupils suddenly tightened. His heart hadn't beat for a long time, but now it started beating inexplicably. By some strange coincidence, he stepped on the accelerator and started the car.
Hearing the sound of the car engine, Zhan Fengling finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put her hand on the Bluetooth headset in her ear, took out her mobile phone, and said to Cheng Luo: "Okay, my aunt has protected the person you want to protect.
Satisfied now, huh?"
"Satisfied, satisfied. Feng Ling, aren't you a cold goddess? Why bother with a scumbag?" Cheng Luo smiled. At first they met Feng Ling and thought she was from the Iceberg series, but after getting along with her for a long time, they found that she was a cool person.
Sweet, able to change into many styles easily, and easy to get along with.
Everyone will no longer use the word "iceberg" to describe her.
"Huh, sister, I change things up every once in a while." Feng Chime smiled, her laughter was sweet, and it quickly brought the man in the front row back to his senses.
But the man didn't look back, or even look at her in the rearview mirror. He just drove, looking for a suitable parking spot, and wanted to throw the woman off.
At this moment, a cat suddenly jumped over on the road. The man stepped on the brakes, Zhan Feng Chime leaned forward, and the Bluetooth headset hanging on his ear fell down, directly activating the speaker mode of his phone.
Cheng Luo on the other side said: "Wind Chime, it's my birthday tomorrow, have you thought of anything to give me?"
When the man in the front row heard the wind chime, his hand suddenly shook, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and his eyes darkened. He did not dare to look back, but he raised his eyes to look at the wind chime through the rearview mirror.
side.
Zhan Fengling didn't know that the man was looking at her. She lowered her head and kept looking for her Bluetooth headset. At the same time, she said to Cheng Luo: "What do you want? I'll give it to you if I have it."
Cheng Luo chuckled, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Then, how about a kiss, a hug, a hug, a bed roll and a set?"
Feng Chime twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and said in a cold voice: "It's a beautiful idea, but my aunt won't accompany you."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so ruthless and unjust? After all, we grew up together. Little Wind Chime, I have even seen you when you were in the most embarrassing state. You are not afraid of me..."
"Okay. Then you can try it tomorrow. My aunt will definitely be very comfortable serving you." Zhan Fengling said each word, gnashing his teeth, which made Cheng Luo a little scared.
Their wind chimes are not meant to serve people, they are designed to kill people and set them on fire.
"Why aren't you talking? Are you scared?" After Zhan Fengling finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief and found the Bluetooth headset.