Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"Boss Fang, I have to go."

Gaoge leaned against the doorframe and looked at her with a smile.

Fang Tang looked up and said, "don't you have dinner together in the evening?"

"It's late. Muyunze is coming back soon. I'll go home and make out with him."

"Bah, you shameless man."

Fang Tang, who was fed a mouthful of dog food, glared at her and said, "go, go, go!"

I'll see you tomorrow

Before she turned around, Fang Tang called her again, "didn't mu Yunze assign you a driver and let him pick you up? You are not the little transparent before. Be careful to be recognized."

Singing and blinking, "my level of avoiding paparazzi is unknown to others. Don't you know? Don't worry. Make sure you get home safely. "

Gaoge's temperament has always been able not to trouble others, never trouble, unless that person is enough to let her trust to produce dependence.

Fang Tang sighed, "remember to call me when you get home."

"Good."

From the community out, face is a gust of wind, neck scarf almost blow off.

Gao Ge wrapped his scarf and looked up at the sky.

Before going out this year, the weather was just a little cloudy, but now it's overcast. Fortunately, she put on two more clothes before going out, otherwise she would become a popsicle if she walked in the wind for a while.

The shadows on the road are in a hurry. The speed of downwind seems to be faster than before. The sky is getting dark, and the wind is whistling in my ear.

Gaoge stamped his foot in the same place and crossed the road to the opposite side at the traffic lights.

The shops in the opposite row are all packing up and ready to close. It seems that they don't intend to continue to open in the evening. It seems that the weather is really bad.

If she can't get a taxi in ten minutes, she will go back to fangtang.

Fangtang's apartment is a single room. In the past, it was OK for two people to squeeze into a bed. Now that there are more children, it's not convenient. If she can't get a taxi, it seems that she will sleep on fangtang's sofa tonight.

Mindfully, a taxi with the "empty car" sign appeared in the field of vision.

It seems that she is lucky. Gao Ge comes to stop the car.

The driver stopped the car, poked his head out of the window, spoke less authentic Mandarin and asked, "where are you going?"

"The landscape of Washington."

The driver frowned and waved, "no, no, it's too far away."

Gaoge didn't give up. He said in a high voice, "master, I'll give you three times the fare. Can you send me there? I've been waiting here for a long time. It's not easy to hit the car."

The driver hesitated for a moment, released his hand, "get on the bus quickly."

With a loud song, he went around to the other side, opened the door and got into the car.

The car with heating, different from the cold outside, warm let Gao Ge even a few sneezes.

"You are also lucky. Half an hour ago, the head office informed us to deliver the car. Today, the weather is bad and the road is not good. If you don't meet me, you can't wait another hour for the car."

Gaoge answered with a fake smile, thinking, if I didn't pay three times the fare, would you like to take me to play.

"Huafushan is a high-end apartment. It's worth every inch of land and money. I had a friend who bought a house there before. That guy brags about it every day. He even boasts about how good it is there. Even the doorman's salary is six or seven thousand a month..."

With the driver's chattering voice, the car started slowly.

Gaoge should say two sentences from time to time, thinking that the world is really strange, people living in small houses think about living in high-rise buildings every day, while people living in high-rise buildings think about returning to the countryside. So many people in the world never feel happy, probably they have been envious of other people's lives and missed the most beautiful scenery around them.

The wind outside is even stronger. The disposable lunch boxes on the street vendors' tricycles are blown all over the sky, and some even hit the windshield in the wind.

"It's snowing."

The driver looked at the snowflakes falling on the windshield and sighed.

Gaoge looked out. Sure enough, it snowed.

The snow flakes were very big, falling down in large clusters, and the ground reflected by the car lights soon turned white.

The Snow says it's falling. The car is not equipped with snow chains. The driver can only slow down.

"This is bad weather."

The driver cursed, eyes from time to time to see the time on the clock, frowning, anxious obvious.

After another intersection, the driver's mobile phone rings.

He drove hands-free and talked to the people on the other side of the phone in a dialect for a long time. After hanging up, he sang to them, "Miss, I'll send you to the front for another intersection. You can get off the bus. You can walk east for another one or two hundred meters. There's a bus stop over there. Take the bus back."

Sing a Leng, "is money not enough?"

"It's not a matter of money," the driver said helplessly. "The company is urging me to deliver the car. The whole company is just short of me. I can't help it either. I'll charge you as much as I need. You can get off the bus or let your family come out to pick it up."

She pursed her lips and did not speak again.

Sure enough, the driver stopped at the next intersection. He took out a 100 yuan ticket from his wallet and handed it to him. He pushed the door and was about to get off. The driver called her, "I haven't changed your money yet."

Gao Ge turned around and laughed, "no, it's not easy to send me all the way here. Happy new year."

The driver felt a little sorry. Before closing the door, he said, "don't take that kind of private taxi. It's easy to meet black cars in this weather. It's safe to take the bus."

Sing a smile, wave, turn away.

The snow outside is even bigger. The street lamp gives off a bluish white light. The snow on the ground reflects the light back, which is as bright as day around.

She put on the hat of down jacket, wrapped the scarf tightly around her neck, wore gloves, and walked east along the green belt.

There are too many people on the bus. If they are recognized, they can't walk. How about calling Xiao Zhang?

Gaoge hesitates, stretches out her hand from her pocket, moves her stiff fingers, and plans to go to the bag to get her mobile phone. Before she touches the bag, she suddenly pulls the bag out of her hand. Gaoge is dragged forward a few steps and falls to the ground.

By the time of reaction, the person who robbed her bag had already run a long way.

Ignoring the pain, she jumped up and ran after her, shouting, "robbery!"

But at the moment, there are few people on the road. The wind and snow are too strong, and the sound is scattered. Many people don't hear it, and they don't want to meddle in this kind of business.

Gaoge chased several hundred meters, fell several times, until the other side got into an alley, disappeared, and sat on the roadside panting.

It's really bad luck. I was robbed of my bag during the festival, but it's still in this situation.

At the same time, mu Yunze came out of the kitchen with a heat preservation food box.