Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 50 She's Interested in Very Few Things

Rong Qi and Qin Yao have a good relationship, so Rong Xiaoxiao and Qin Yao are also familiar with each other, but they like to call him Mr. Qin.

Qin Yao glanced at Rong Xiaoxiao lightly, then opened the back seat door, and Xin's long body sat straight into the car.

Rong Qi shook her head at her sister and signaled her not to mention this matter. Mr. Qin was worried, and then he walked around the front of the car and sat into the stance seat.

Rong Xiaoxiao smiled and shrugged, retracted her head and continued to look at the photos in the camera.

The car started slowly, with more people at the school gate and slow driving.

Qin Yao pressed his hand against his chin and looked forward. When he saw a familiar figure standing there on the bus. The afterglow of the sunset shone on her thin body. He saw her clearly black and white eyes, two points careless and three points casual.

He reminded: "Stop at the bus stop."

Rong Qi looked at the bus stop sign curiously and found a girl standing there. This was the first time she was looking at her head. Compared with the third floor, she felt very different. She was very beautiful.

He raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror, and saw a man staring at someone, feeling that there was a story.

Then he drove over.

Yun Nan stood tall at the bus stop sign, her schoolbag hung on her right shoulder, her schoolbag strap was held in her right hand, and her mouth was casually chewing mint candy.

Today, Ling You had something to do and couldn't pick her up, so he had to take the bus back.

At this time, a Maserati parked steadily in front of her.

The rear car window fell down slowly, revealing a noble and elegant face. His hands with distinct joints were casually pressed against his beautiful jaw, and his ink-like eyes looked at her, and his smoky voice was clear and hoarse: "Go to you, I'll take you home."

Rong Qi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror. It seemed like my car. It was so good to use it to offer flowers to Buddha. It was used to soak up girls.

Yun Nan knew what the polite exchanges in his mouth meant, and she was not pretentious. She nodded, stepped to the other side, opened the car door, and sat in.

The car started driving again.

Rong Xiaoxiao, who was originally looking down at the photo in the camera, saw a beautiful woman getting into the car. She looked back curiously and found that the two people behind her, with their hands against their chins, all of whom were lazy and casual.

The only difference is that Qin Yao casually has three points of rebelliousness and two points of ruffianism.

Yun Nan's eyes were cold and cold, and she was not restrained because it was someone else's car.

"Brother, do you know who the beauty behind is?" Rong Xiaoxiao originally wanted to ask Qin Yao, but when she thought her brother said he was in a bad mood, she asked her brother instead.

Rong Qi was curious when he saw her at first sight. His sister mentioned it and he asked, "Who?"

"Yunnan, the new school beauty in the star."

Rong Xiaoxiao said as she kept looking at the reactions of the two people behind her. She was a little disappointed. Both of them didn't even move their eyebrows. Even Rong Qi didn't react much, as if she had just talked about the topic of ordinary conversations with good weather today.

The reason why they didn't respond was because they knew that Yun Nan was far ahead of Yun Mengxi in terms of appearance and temperament, as long as she was not blind.

Yun Nan was not interested in the name of the school belle, so when he heard it, it seemed that the wind was passing by his ears and could not stir up any waves.

In fact, there are very few people and things she is interested in, such as challenging impossible tasks, and for example, food.

Apart from that, it probably is gone.

Speaking of food, she sent a private message to the food anchor. Three days later, the other party did not reply to the message.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next