Chapter 74: have a better attitude
Chapter 74 Have a better attitude
"Aren't I afraid of dirtying your car? And how can I trouble you, a great god, again and again."
"If you don't want to bother me, don't let me see you."
"Your house didn't drive this road, you saw me first."
"Don't forget, you are still in my car, please have a better attitude."
Ye Wushang glanced at him from the rearview mirror, saw his puffy cheeks on both sides, full of dissatisfaction.
"Are you threatening me?"
"You can think so if you want."
"I will not bow to the black forces."
"Similarly, I have the right to preach to those who owe me two favors."
"You are obviously making life difficult for me. I will repay your kindness, but not now."
"I didn't ask you to pay it back now. I'll ask you for it when I want you to pay it back."
"I can explain in advance, whether you want money or not, there is one thing you need. Of course, if you want me to make a promise with your body, I can also think about it."
Leng Qianxun rubbed his chin, and raised his eyebrows at the man in front of him from the rearview mirror, looking obscene.
She was going to be angry with him, just like last time in the toilet, and he would avoid her when he said this.
"Shut your stinking mouth, don't pollute the air in my car."
Sure enough, Ye Wushang's black eyes were covered with a layer of ice, and even the air in the car dropped several degrees.
Leng Qianxun pursed her lips and stopped talking. The comfortable and spacious seat, melodious and crisp singing, and galloping on the avenue without bumps made her want to sleep.
The car did not take him back to the hospital, nor did he take him to school.
The last time I met him on the road in the rich area, it means that he lives in the rich area.
Anyone who can live in a rich area should have a family doctor, so take him back and let his family take care of him.
When the silver sports car parked at the gate of the garden in the rich area, the security guard opened the window curiously and stuck his head out to have a look.
Doesn’t this silver sports car live in the innermost independent villa?
Every time he saw this sports car speeding past him, he couldn't help feeling envious.
Why isn't he the rich second generation? Why do the same people have different fates?
Every time he sees this car, these two questions run through his mind.
He is on duty at this post all day long, and doesn't have much time to watch the news on TV or listen to gossip from the outside world.
So, he doesn't know who's in the car?
Ye Wushang looked at the sleeping person in the back seat and lowered the window.
"Hello, may I ask which building the person in my car lives in your community?"
When the young security guard saw that the owner of the car was a teenage high school student, his heart collapsed.
He thought that the owner of this car must be at least a successful person in his forties, and he never thought that he would be a student studying in school.
"Isn't he the young master of Leng's family? He lives in building 16." The security guard bent over and looked at the person who fell asleep in the back seat.
"Oh, please give me a call and ask his family to come out."
The unquestionable tone, although the security guard was upset, he couldn't resist it.
"Yes." The security guard pulled out the house number, but no one answered after thinking for a long time.
"Mrs. Leng's family went out early in the morning and hasn't come back yet. His mother Wang must have gone shopping."
Ye Wushang frowned, turned his head and glanced at the sleeping person behind, and then walked forward.
Why every time I meet him, I am in constant trouble.
Squeak!
Came to the courtyard of the villa, "Old Ma, carry him in."
"Yes." The old horse was watering the flowers, looking at this familiar scene, a little dazed.
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(end of this chapter)