After hanging the Bluetooth headset on her ears, Zhan Fengling raised her head and was about to talk to the driver in the front seat, but noticed that the car she was sitting in was not a taxi.
This brown leather seat has a logo on the front workbench.
Assi, she actually rode a Lamborghini.
What about her brain? Why didn’t she wear such a good thing today? Why did she mistake a Lamborghini for a taxi?
Zhan Fengling covered his forehead and his brain was running at high speed. When he was thinking about what to say, Cheng Luo continued to shout: "Feng Ling, why don't you speak again? Are you in danger?"
Zhan Fengling coughed, waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, I'll tell you later, don't try to connect to me again." After saying that, Zhan Fengling hung up the phone and turned off the Bluetooth headset.
She didn't want to tell the other person now.
If they knew that she had shamefully mistook a Lamborghini for a taxi and talked so much in the car, they would definitely be laughed to death.
She is usually so smart and wary of someone, what happened today? Her head was caught in the door?
Zhan Fengling is reflecting, constantly reflecting.
When the man in the front row saw the girl's face through the rearview mirror, his eyes became darker and darker, even faintly bursting with fire.
This face is slightly similar to his wind chime.
Noticing that the temperature inside the car was getting lower and lower, Zhan Fengzhong coughed lightly and took the lead to break the silence, "Well, sir, I'm sorry, I just recklessly mistook you for a taxi driver. You won't care about me, right?"
It doesn't matter if you care about it, the worst she can do is get off the car.
Xiao Zichen said nothing, but still maintained a low pressure.
Zhan Fengling looked at the front row and felt that the little profile of this man's face was perfect.
She has seen many perfect men, but this face is the first she has seen, and it is also the best one.
That's right, Zhan Fengling is her brother's face control and is not good-looking. She doesn't even bother to say one more word.
Such Zhan Fengling is sometimes very helpless. Cheng Luo complained many times, but Zhan Fengling can't change it. She said that facial control is innate and engraved in genes and cannot be changed at all.
"gentlemen?"
The man in the front row remained silent, and Zhan Fengling felt a little melancholy. He could only move to the side, trying to get a clear look at this iceberg face.
"What's your name?" Xiao Zichen asked, his voice as cold as his profile.
Zhan Fengling blinked her eyes, and even her heart beat a little faster. She not only controlled her appearance, but also had some control over her voice.
This man's voice is too nice. Legend has it that ears can become pregnant. Is this the level?
Zhan Fengling really felt that she had earned something. She covered her chest, tilted her head and continued to look at Xiao Zichen.
Xiao Zichen, who didn't wait for the girl's reply, had no patience. He said in a deep voice: "What's your name?"
Zhan Fengling curled his lips and secretly complained, this handsome guy is good-looking, but he has the attributes of a repeater. This is a disease and needs to be treated.
However, she still answered: "My name is Feng Chime."
Her status is special and her full name cannot be known to outsiders.
The Bluetooth fell down just now, and the man heard Cheng Luo calling her a wind chime, so he just let the man know that she was a wind chime.
Zhan Fengling thought so, but he didn't know how big a storm the two words he just answered caused in Xiao Zichen's heart.
"How old are you?" Xiao Zichen tried his best to control himself and said every word.