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Bai Chuwei turned sideways, leaned against the car window, and gently twitched her lips: “Operation normally.”
The young man sitting in the passenger seat stretched out happily, then turned his head to look at the seductive man with his eyes closed in the rear compartment, a little guilty: “Uncle, I’m sorry, I didn’t investigate clearly. I drag you to Yunwu Mountain. As a result, the genius doctor was not found, and it delayed your meeting.”
Duan Feihan lowered his eyes, his deep voice hummed, not paying attention.
The sound is like the cello with the best sound quality, and a single tone is inexplicably su and flirting.
Bai Chuwei looked at him a few more times unconsciously, a face of God’s appreciating food, pleasing to the eye.
Also, the thin aura that constantly radiated from him made Bai Chuwei a little greedy.
Duan Xingye in the co-driver’s seat scratched his hair with a little annoyance. He was anxious and panicked: “Now grandpa is critically ill. There is no way to hire famous medical experts at home and abroad. I heard from my classmates that there is a genius doctor living in Yunwu Mountain. When my mind got hot, I chased it without thinking about it.”
Duan Xingye looked at Yunwu Mountain in the rearview mirror and said with a bit of discouragement: “This genius doctor is too mysterious, life and death, flesh and bones, is it true that he is a god? It is probably my friend who made it up. Dummy.”
Suddenly there was a pleasant, soft laughter from the rear compartment.
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Duan Xingye raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Chuwei in surprise: “What are you laughing at?”
Bai Chuwei reduced the smile on her face, and Chong Duan Hoshino said: “Driving me on the way to Shuangbai Road in the south of Haicheng City.”
There is a group of villas on Shuangbai Road in the south of Haicheng City, one of which belongs to the Bai family.
There was silence in the carriage.
Duan Xingye widened his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the beautiful girl hitchhiking.
Fuck, it’s the first time I saw such a righteous man!
It’s not enough to drive her down the mountain, and ask to send her home?
Even Duan Feihan, who closed his eyes on one side, opened his eyes, his eyes thin and sharp.
Bai Chuwei greeted the non-Hansen’s eyes as cold as the cold night, without squinting, she asked impartially: “Can’t find the way? I can show the way.”
As the person in charge of the century-old Duan family, he is born with a strong aura, even in the market, few people dare to look at him.
Bai Chuwei stroked her chin and asked intriguingly: “Sir, has anyone ever said that you are like a walking Tang monk meat?”
Duan Feihan’s lonely eyes suddenly shrank, and in that vague memory, there seemed to be a girl who described him this way when he was a child.
Duan Xingye was a little worried that his fourth uncle would throw the beautiful girl out of the car, and hurriedly said: “Send you by the way, and send you by the way.” Duan Xingye motioned to the driver.
Getting down from Yunwu Mountain and driving for half an hour, Bai Chuwei looked through the car window and saw a pure white townhouse standing not far away.
“Stop here.”
Bai Chuwei got out of the car under the umbrella, knocked on Duan Hoshino’s car window, and passed the cloth bag full of vegetables in, with a smile in her eyes: “Thank you for taking me for a ride. Your grandpa has a stomach illness. Eat me. Grow vegetables. These are the fare.”
After speaking, Bai Chuwei walked into the villa group holding an umbrella, and disappeared gracefully.
The rain was still dripping, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in the middle of the road, and the people in the carriage were shocked.
Duan Xingye and the driver’s uncle looked at each other, and the driver exclaimed: “How does she know that the father has a stomach disease?”
Duan Xingye is confused. He didn’t seem to say that his grandfather had stomach cancer just now…
Is it the fourth uncle?
Duan Xingye turned his head to look at Duan Feihan.
The expensive men frowned slightly, which was different from their focus: “This car belongs to me.”
So, why did she thank Duan Xingye for driving her, but not him?