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Mu Shuishan doesn't know why the driver's uncle is so gossipy and imaginative. He just wants him to leave Zhan Beirong's car behind and doesn't want him to keep up. Why is it so difficult!

Well, since the driver uncle said it was * *, let's follow his meaning. Anyway, she doesn't have so much mood to care about these messy things now.

"Yes, he is * * so I don't want him to bother me all the time." Mu Metasequoia full of anger and helpless said.

Who knows, the driver's uncle's sense of justice immediately swelled. The most annoying thing is men's fickle heart. Even if it's fickle heart, there will be body after spirit * *, which is unforgivable!

"Well, you see, my driving skill is not boastful. As long as I don't want him to keep up, he can't keep up!" The driver's uncle said with a positive face, full of confidence.

Mu Shuishan looked at the driver's uncle in disbelief, but he was still a little suspicious. Is he really sure that he won't slap his face? After all, people like Zhan Beirong, who can do anything to a certain degree, still exist in the mind of Mu Shuishan. Of course, their driving skills are not very bad.

"You're ready. I'm going to start leaving him behind." The driver's uncle looks like he's going to do a great thing. The next second he starts to turn the steering wheel and accelerate.

Mu Shuishan's heart began to thump. Is the driver sure that there won't be any traffic accident?

Mu Shuishan closed his eyes, the whole person is immersed in this let her feel a little afraid of the speed.

Sure enough, people can't judge their appearance. Although the driver's uncle is fat and has a big stomach, he really can't be compared with ordinary people when driving seriously.

It didn't take long to see Zhan Beirong's car.

Zhan Beirong couldn't keep up with Mu Shuishan's taxi no matter how he followed him. Especially when he saw that the taxi had left him far away and couldn't see him, he had no choice but to stop the car. He was very upset.

As soon as he stopped the car, Zhan Beirong angrily patted the steering wheel with his hand. His cold and proud face was dark now. I can't say what kind of mood it was.

After a while, the driver determined that Zhan Beirong had been thrown far away and couldn't keep up with him. Then he began to return to normal.

Mu Metasequoia slowly opened his eyes, could not help but vomit, a hand quickly patted the chest, small heart almost jumped out. Then he turned his head and looked back. He really threw away Zhan Beirong.

"Master, are you not afraid of traffic accidents?" Mu Shuishan feels that he hasn't eased his breath yet. He can't help saying to the driver in front of him.

The driver's uncle laughed. For him, those things just now were just a piece of cake, and he didn't pay too much attention to what Mu Shuishan said.

"Don't worry, I used to be a racing driver. This kind of thing is not difficult for me." The driver's uncle gave a smile and explained simply.

Mu Shuishan suddenly opened his eyes, in front of this fat uncle was actually a racing driver?

Whether it's a person who doesn't look good, and who is still vulgar to judge a person from his appearance, or is it true that time is a butcher's knife? In fact, the driver's uncle is one of the victims.

"That's great." Mu Metasequoia face worship seriously said. The driver's uncle didn't care much about the worship of Mu Shuishan, but when he saw the appearance of Mu Shuishan, he still showed a smile on his face.

"By the way, where are you going now?" The driver's uncle remembered that he didn't know where Mu Shuishan was going.

Mu Shuishan was stunned. He just ran out because he was angry. He was not happy because of all kinds of things recently. He didn't want to see Zhan Beirong. He didn't know where to go!

Mu Shuishan leaned against the window and thought for a while. Anyway, she doesn't want to go back now, and she can't go back to the cake shop. Zhan Beirong will find her when she goes to these places.

Dozens of seconds later, Mu Shuishan said an address. The driver's uncle heard that it was not a place by the lake or the river, but a normal residential area. He was a little nervous just now, and then he recovered his calm.

For mu Metasequoia so excited to leave, Zhan Beirong thought for a while Mu Metasequoia may go to the place, the result to the store no one, ask the secretary language also don't know.

Zhan Beirong had no choice but to drive his car and look around. After a while, he felt a little irritable, so he took out his mobile phone and called LAN Xu.

For the time being, Mu Shui Shan doesn't want to take care of the mess. Now he just wants to be quiet. Fortunately, because of some things, Mu Shui Shan still has the key of Si Yu.

As soon as he opened the door, Mu Shuishan left his bags and mobile phones aside, took out snacks from the refrigerator and began to eat them. Zhan Beirong didn't even eat lunch, so he had a stomachache.

Just after eating two packs of snacks, Mu Shuishan throws them on the table. The thought of Leng Yanran embracing Zhan Beirong's arm makes me feel uncomfortable. She doesn't understand, how happened so many things, Zhan Beirong and Leng Yanran have the connection here and there. Mu Metasequoia shook his head. After half a day's running, Mu Metasequoia was tired and lying on the sofa, but he didn't expect to fall asleep. About two hours later, Si Yu came back from work. As soon as he entered the room, he found something wrong. He walked toward the living room carefully. When he saw Mu Shuishan lying on the sofa asleep, Si Yu was surprised. No wonder Zhan Beirong called him and asked if he had seen her. Si Yu glanced at the corner of his mouth, put his things on the table, went to clean up first, and then took out an apple from the refrigerator and chewed it up. Mu Shuishan was still sleeping well. After hearing the crisp sound of biting apples, he couldn't help frowning. He hated being woken up by some strange sounds when he was sleeping. Mu Shui Shan rubs his eyes with his hands and squints. When he sees Si Yu sitting on one side chewing an apple, he can't help complaining: "it's so noisy. Can you stop eating apples?" Si Yu just took another bite of the apple. After hearing Mu Shuishan's words, he kept the posture of holding the apple in one hand and turned his head to look at Mu Shuishan. Mu Shuishan is in her home, OK? Now even let yourself not eat apples? Si Yu doubted that Mu Shuishan was still talking in his sleep“ Xiaoshan, do you know where you are now? " Si Yu takes an apple in one hand and asks Mu Shuishan deliberately.