"Aren't I afraid of getting your car dirty? And how could I ask you, the great god again and again?"

"If you don't want to bother me, don't let me see you."

"This road is not driven by your house, you saw me first."

"Don't forget, you are still in my car, and your attitude is better."

Ye Wushang glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and saw his angry cheeks on both sides, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Are you threatening me?"

"You can think so."

"I won't bow to the black forces."

"Same, I have the right to preach to those who owe me two kindnesses."

"You obviously can't get along with me. I will repay your kindness, but not now."

"I didn't want you to pay it back now, and I'll ask you for it when I want you to pay it back."

"I can explain in advance that there is no money or death. Of course, if you ask me to give me a promise, I can also consider it."

Leng Qianxun touched his chin and raised his eyebrows at the man in front from the rearview mirror, looking vulgar.

She was going to get angry with him, just like last time she was in the bathroom, and he was afraid of avoiding her when he said this.

"Shut up your stinky mouth and don't pollute the air in my car."

Sure enough, a layer of ice floated on Ye Wushang's ink eyes, and even the air in the car dropped several degrees.

Leng Qianxun curled her lips and stopped talking. Her comfortable and spacious seats, her melodious and crisp singing voices galloped on the avenue without any bumps, which made her sleepy.

The car did not take him back to the hospital or take him to school.

The last time I met him on the road in the rich area, it means that he lived in the rich area.

People who can live in wealthy areas should have family doctors, so take him back and let his family take care of him.

When the silver sports car was parked at the entrance of the garden in the wealthy area, the security guard opened the window and looked out curiously.

Didn’t this silver sports car live in the innermost independent villa?

Every time he saw this sports car rushing past him, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Why is he not a rich second generation? Why do he have different fates in his fandom?

Every time I see this car, these two questions will surround him.

He is on duty at this booth all day and doesn't have much time to watch the news on TV or listen to gossip from the outside world.

So, he didn't know who was in the car?

Ye Wushang looked at the sleeping person lying in the back seat and lowered the car window.

"Hello, how many buildings does this person in my car live in your community?"

When the young security guard saw that the car owner was a teenage high school student, he felt a breakdown.

He thought that the owner of the car would at least be a successful person in his forties, and he would never have thought that he would be a student studying in school.

"Isn't he the young master of the Leng family? He lives in Building 16." The security guard bent and looked at the person who was sleeping in the back seat.

"Oh, please call me and ask his family to come out."

In a unquestionable tone, although the security guard was unhappy, he could not resist.

"Yes." The security guard pulled out the door number, but after thinking for a long time, no one answered.

"Mrs. Leng's wife went out early in the morning and didn't come back yet. Her mother should be going to buy vegetables."

Ye Wushang frowned, turned to look at the person sleeping behind, and then walked forward.

Why do I always have troubles when I meet him?

squeak!

Come to the villa yard, "Old Ma, carry him in."
Chapter completed!