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"It's OK for my uncle to say. As for this cousin, whether he can do it or not depends on what my cousin means. If she agrees, I have nothing to say. If she doesn't agree, I'm afraid it won't be done even if the sky is falling."

So far, there was no more topic to talk about. Through the rearview mirror, Junlin looked at the approaching figure and spoke to the Bluetooth headset: "in this case, first be an uncle according to my generation. As for my cousin, I don't think much of you."

Junlin smiled after he said something. Junxiao smiled and didn't refuse.

Because the car in front was blocked, Jun Xiao didn't see the figure in a hurry. He still used a very lazy attitude: "what kind of person and what kind of thing to do, I know better than you. Although I put forward my opinions today, there are also warnings. Don't forget that the bloody roses are not as warm as fire as their appearance."

"In the ice and snow, even the warmest flowers will become hard hearted."

Junlin glanced at the figure sitting in the back seat opposite. The part blocked by the car couldn't see Junxiao's expression clearly, but he knew that he must be very proud.

For this long-standing war.

"Then I also reply to you that in my dictionary, even the coldest flowers will be covered with heat one day."

"Really? Let's wait and see."

"But before that, you'd better deal with the manzhushahua behind me. In your heart, it's bright and warm, but it's weather beaten and poisonous. It's a flower on the Bank of hell."

He bent a sarcastic smile, which made Jun Xiao listen particularly harsh. At the time when he was thinking about his next action, he stepped on the accelerator of the car and roared past their car quickly.

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"Young master, do you want to chase?" the driver asked, holding the steering wheel.

But Jun Xiao's attention was not attracted by the speeding vehicles, but completely fell there. He was wearing white canvas shoes, black casual pants, jeans and a figure running quickly with a bag.

She walked in a hurry, coming closer and closer to her car in this direction.

The assistant didn't get an answer. He seemed to want to continue asking, but he was interrupted by Jun Xiao's suddenly raised right hand.

He just reflected now what Junlin meant. He compared song Qianqian to a rose because her original name was song Qianyue before she made her debut. Later, when their affairs were exposed, Junxiao knew that the rose flowers planted in Junlin's house were all for song Qianqian.

Since he made such a metaphor, and King's landing, he used Manzhu shahua to compare song Manxi.

Maybe it's because of the word "man".

Jun Xiao's whole tight back relaxed slightly, and his stagnant hand in the air was slowly clenched into a fist by him.

Coldly replied to him: "you... Back seat. I'll drive."

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Song Manxi was still wondering how the car just stopped, but it didn't take a few minutes. Seeing that she was about to catch up, the car drove out again, and she almost passed the car.

Thinking that I must understand today, I planned to stop a taxi. I was so worried that I forgot that I also drove out.

But when I wanted to go back to pick up the car, I found that I had gone a long way.

She hung her shoulders and breathed hard. She looked up at the shadow of the car in the distance. She felt more and more familiar with the car. She wanted to cross the road and stop a taxi to continue chasing.

In her hurry, she didn't go to see if the crosswalk was green, but she just stepped into the line of the crosswalk. When she didn't pay attention, the sudden braking sound of the car startled her to stay in place.