She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 644 This Is The Man I Bought

"Really?"

"Of course it's true." Jing Xing said without changing his expression, "When do you think I've lied to you?"

Lin Qingyou thought about it, firstly, she felt that what he said was reasonable, and secondly, his credibility with her had always been as high as [-]%, so she reluctantly agreed: "Alright then."

After a lot of effort, Jing Xing finally half-coaxed and half-coaxed his girlfriend, who was going to the mental hospital to build socialism in the middle of the night, into the taxi.

The uncle driver stepped on the accelerator in time, and the taxi quickly drove into the traffic flow.

The driver, Master Chen, was a passionate talker. Hearing this strange young couple standing on the side of the road and having a confrontation for nearly half an hour about whether to go to a mental hospital, he felt very novel.

Master Chen has been driving a taxi for more than 20 years, and he has taken countless guests, men, women and children. What kind of strange customers have he never taken?

But today he found out, I'm sorry, he really didn't take the time to go to the mental hospital in the middle of the night.

Master Chen looked at the two people sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror of the car with a curious face.

They are not very old, and there is a faint childishness in the corners of their eyebrows and eyes. They seem to be students, and their tone of voice is very intimate, as if they are lovers.

At this time, the boy was lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about, while the girl was quietly leaning against him, with a confused expression on her face, as if she was drunk.

Master Chen also has a daughter who is about the same age as them, so he paid special attention to it.

When he parked by the side of the road just now, he remembered that the two of them came out from the direction of the KTV. The boy's expression was dark and unclear, while the girl's mind was too drunk to understand, and her words were so strange.

The more Master Chen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

It just so happened that the radio station of the legal program was broadcasting in the taxi. It was about a female student from a certain university who went to a class reunion, but got drunk at the party and was taken to a hotel in a daze.

Hearing this, Master Chen couldn't help but frequently glanced at the boy in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

It was probably because his gaze was so intense that it couldn't be ignored. The boy seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head. The two looked through the rearview mirror, and collided with each other in mid-air with lightning and sparks. is on.

Looking at each other for two seconds, the boy lowered his head again without expression.

Master Chen: "..."

Even though the light inside the car was dim, Master Chen could still see those beautiful and cool black eyes clearly through the shadow of the street light coming in from the car window.

The color of the boy's eyeballs is much darker than that of ordinary people, and his eyes are cold and cold. When he looks into them, it always gives people the illusion of stepping into an endless abyss.

Master Chen was stunned for a moment, then carefully turned his gaze to the girl leaning against him.

The girl still looked silly and sweet after being sold and counting the money. She seemed to be really drunk. Her eyes looked a little slack, and her pupils didn't focus much.

Because he also has a daughter, Master Chen endured and endured, and still couldn't hold back the words that came to the tip of his tongue, and asked with concern: "Little girl, are you drunk?"

The radio station was playing in the taxi, and Master Chen's voice sounded in the car with the voice of the radio host, which was not abrupt.

Alcohol eroded little by little what was left of reason. Lin Qingyou opened her eyes and reacted for a while, then shook her head and said seriously: "No."

Jing Xing looked at her sideways.

When Xiao Nuomi Duanzi was drunk, his mind would only be confused, but his speech was as clear as usual.

As if afraid that the driver would not believe it, Lin Qingyou strengthened her tone and repeated: "Uncle, I am not drunk."

Master Chen grinned and was amused by her. He saw that the little girl was really drunk. Only drunk people would repeat that they were not drunk, for fear that others would not believe it.

Seeing that the little girl spoke quite clearly, Master Chen felt relieved, and inadvertently advised, "Come out to play with your boyfriend? Little girl, don't drink so much when you come out to play, or Mom and Dad will worry about it." .”

Lin Qingyou sat up straight suddenly, and said seriously, "He's not my boyfriend."

Master Chen: "?"

Jing Xing: "?"

The eyes of the two came from the rearview mirror, and the eyes from the side, and they fell on her almost at the same time.

Lin Qingyou seemed to be unaware, and paused for two seconds before continuing, "This is the man my friend bought for me."

Master Chen: "???"

Jing Xing: "???"

Jing Xing turned his head to look at her, with obvious confusion in his eyes.

And the one who was even more confused was the enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Chen. He didn't seem to understand the meaning of the word "buy". : "Huh? Bought, bought?"

"Yeah." Lin Qingyou nodded seriously, "It cost a lot of money, it's precious."

Master Chen: "..."

Master Chen's not very bright head turned a few sharp corners, and quickly thought about the deep meaning of the word "buy". Thanks to the blessing of surfing the Internet every day, Master Chen quickly figured it out.

Oh, she meant nurturing!
It is common to hear news about rich women raising young meat, but it is not very common for young girls to raise young girls. Could it be that this is the way young people fall in love?
Although he doesn't quite understand the current way these young people fall in love, as an elder, Master Chen still said a little more: "Little girl should protect herself outside, and don't be cheated by those men for all her money."

"It's okay, Uncle." Lin Qingyou fully showed the qualities that a silly white sweet should have at this time, said with a proper expression and sincere eyes, "It's fine for him to lie to me for money, as long as he doesn't lie to my feelings."

"..."

Jing Xing accurately received Master Chen's contemptuous eyes from the rearview mirror, as well as the clear and clear eight characters conveyed in his eyes - oh, the little boy who was adopted.

Jing Xing: "..."

Injustice, he is really more injustice than Dou E.

At 10:30, the taxi stopped at the gate of the community on time.

It was already late at night, and the commercial area was still bustling, with the flow of people unabated, but the residential area had gradually quieted down. There were no people in the community, and occasionally a few cars would drive in. After the doors were locked, the air returned to normal. Quiet.

Xiangzhou in early October is in the late summer and early autumn. It is still hot and dry during the day, but at night, the temperature drops silently.

A gust of evening wind blew up on the ground, and the trees in the neighborhood rustled. Lin Qingyou was afraid of the cold, so she subconsciously shrank into Jing Xing's arms, and tightened her hands around his neck.

Jing Xing didn't speak, but just lowered his head slightly, rubbing his chin on the top of her hair soothingly.

The wind stopped when it encountered a wall, and when they entered the house, Jing Xing put her on the sofa, rubbed her head casually, and got up to get milk from the refrigerator.

As soon as he poured the milk into the glass, Jing Xing heard the sound of kicking and tapping from behind.

He turned around, just in time to see the little glutinous rice dumpling who was sitting obediently on the sofa just now, and now it followed like a little tail, sticky.

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, put the milk cup into the microwave oven, and asked her, "Why did you follow me?"

Little Nuomi Duanzi didn't speak, just tilted his head and looked at him without blinking.

Jing Xing washed his hands, then picked her up and put her on the counter.

The cuffs of his sweater were rolled up to the elbow, exposing a thin arm. He bent over, pressed both hands on the counter, and trapped her in front of him: "I haven't said that I want to talk to you yet." Settle the bill, I ran here first, huh?"

He lowered his eyes and leaned closer. Although he said that he wanted to settle accounts, he didn't hear the slightest intention to settle accounts from his voice.

Jing Xing said, "What did you say in the car just now?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling blinked, and it seemed that it really thought about it seriously, and then said honestly: "You can lie to me for money, but you can't lie to my feelings."

"..."

Jing Xing said, "It's not this sentence."

The little glutinous rice dumpling wrinkled its nose, thought about it seriously, and said, "It cost a lot of money, it's precious."

The accent of her pronunciation fell on the word "expensive", as if she still feels that the money spent is really distressing.

Jing Xing: "...It's not this sentence either."

Little glutinous rice dumpling: "That's gone, I won't say anything else."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows and hooked his final voice: "It's gone?"

The tone of the question is full.

The little glutinous rice dumpling definitely nodded incomparably: "Well, it's gone."

"Okay." Jing Xing was quite talkative, nodded, and said, "It's okay if you can't remember, then I'll help you recall."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

"He's not my boyfriend." Jing Xing looked at her with a half-smile, and the end of his speech was intentionally or unintentionally drawn out, "It's the man my friend bought for me."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

The memory is so good, I must have been secretly drinking melatonin.

Jing Xing looked at her expression and raised his eyebrows: "Remember?"

Lin Qingyou didn't speak, she rolled her eyes twice, then suddenly raised her head and leaned forward, and kissed him on the lips.

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Why, this cancels it out?"

Lin Qingyou looked at him eagerly, then stretched out her hand again, rubbing her fingertips on the back of his hand, with a hint of flattery.

Jing Xing was so itchy by her, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her face, but she didn't avoid it, just let him rub it round and flatten eagerly.

Seeing her like this, Jing Xing was speechless.

This glutinous rice ball usually looks like a natural fool, but it is actually smarter than anyone else, especially when facing him, it knows when to flirt and act wild, and when to act coquettishly.

(End of this chapter)