But the little woman's whole thoughts were immersed in her mother's photos and completely ignored his existence.

"Qin Yuxiao..."

When the bus left the platform, the speed was increased very fast. The speed of Mo Beichen's running was obviously laborious.

He took off his white casual coat and only wore the T-shirt inside to avoid being bound by the coat.

"Who is that man? Why do you keep following the bus? How can a man run past the bus?"

"Yes, why don't you choose to sit in a car?"

"You're so stylish, you have a great figure, and your muscles are so sexy..."

"Miss, is he calling you?"

Next to an aunt, photographed Qin Yuxiao who was distracted.

"What?" Qin Yuxiao looked back at the aunt.

"There, is he calling you?" aunt pointed out the window.

The little girl in front kept screaming and opened the window because she saw the handsome Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen called Qin Yuxiao's name while running. When she saw that it was mo Beichen, she was so frightened that she quickly closed the window. A small heart jumped wildly in an instant.

What she saw was not the handsome face that the little girl in front screamed and saw. But last night, a man in a black suit and shoes, fearless in the face of the gunman, cold and numb like the devil of hell.

Why is he here? What's he doing?

Even if he robbed in the street, did he dare to attack her in broad daylight?

"What are you doing? Why close the window?" the little girl in front was not happy and shouted at Qin Yuxiao.

"Miss, it's a little cold. You'd better put the window on your head." Qin Yuxiao picked up the photos of his mother.

"Are you crazy? You're cold in hot weather. I see so much sweat on your forehead." the little girl shouted unhappily.

"It's cold to get a virtual sweat. It's not cold." Qin Yuxiao couldn't help getting upset when he listened to the 'Qin Yuxiao' shouted by Mo Beichen outside the window. Just got angry in the Qin family, and now she meets such a social group devil. Who does she recruit and provoke.

"Who's Qin Yuxiao?" the little girl looked around and asked.

"Mr. driver, the man outside is challenging you. He is comparing speed with you. You must not let him catch up, or you will lose face if he is posted online tomorrow." Qin Yuxiao rubbed up from his chair and said loudly to the driver in front.

The driver looked in the mirror and caught up with the man on foot. Subconsciously step on the accelerator.

"Is this about speed and passion? I won the first place in the event competition held by the bus company last month. He wants to catch up with me, but there is no way." the driver is a young man of about twenty-six or seven years old, who is also impatient. See someone provocative, increase the speed again and again.

"Miss, I think he should be calling you? Your boyfriend? The couple quarrel, fight at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed. Don't take it too seriously." the aunt just persuaded Qin Yuxiao.

The driver didn't ignore that.

"It's a good feeling. It's a quarrel between the young couple. Let your boyfriend catch up with you. If he can't catch up with the bus, he'll prove that he can't catch up with you, ha ha..." the driver said humorously.

"Qin Yuxiao, come down first. I have something to tell you." Mo Beichen has been chasing the bus. Even if he is sweating, he doesn't intend to retreat.

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