Chapter 1892 Strategy Game Otaku

Feng Guang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt at this moment.

However, Yan Gui didn't show he didn't care. Maybe Fengguang gave him a fake flower and told him that it was a real flower, so he could treat it as a real flower. In other words, he became confused in front of Fengguang. He has no idea, of course, provided that he will not let the scenery leave him.

Feng Guang couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling in her heart right now. She just felt weird, something she couldn't describe. In order to relieve this weird emotion, she looked out the window and looked at the scenery outside the window. After a long time, she finally couldn't help but ask: "Can you stop your driver from driving at a bicycle speed?"

Yan Gui blinked and looked at her innocently, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Fengguang was silent for a while, and then she lost her expression, "At this snail's pace... Yan Gui, do you have no intention of sending me home at all?"

"No, I just want to send Feng Guang home." Yan Gui explained without blushing, and couldn't help but add credibility to his words.

However, Feng Guang will not believe a word he says. She has already met this man. If you think he is simple and has no scheming, it can only mean that you have been deceived by his scheming. For example, except for him now, In addition to the slightly decadent aura in his black suit, he also has the aura of a gaming otaku.

Feng Guang had a dull look on her face. She no longer wanted to waste words with this man. "Since you don't plan to take me home, I'll get out of the car and leave by myself."

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Fengguang looked out the window, but no, the road that was smooth just now had now turned into a road that was blocked and could not move. Fengguang could not remain indifferent this time. She exploded when she saw it, "Yan Come back!"

Don't think she doesn't know that they drove into such a traffic jam on purpose. Now that they are fine, looking back, they see that the car coming from behind has also blocked their retreat.

Yan Gui said innocently: "Fengguang, this is not my fault."

She knew that he just looked at her the whole time and had no time to order the driver what to do, so he was innocent.

Damn it he's innocent!

His driver, wouldn't he help her instead of him? ?

The driver looked straight ahead, not looking at the furious scenery behind him. He only tried to reduce his sense of presence. He really hid his merit and fame.

Feng Guang puffed up her cheeks. She stopped talking to Yan Gui and was about to open the car door and get out of the car, but a hand held her wrist.

"Let go!" She saw that he didn't have a good attitude.

"The scenery... there are a lot of cars and people outside."

She said nonchalantly: "What's wrong with so many people and cars? Anyway, I'm not afraid!"

"But I'm afraid." He said these words softly, his eyes flashing slightly, and his panic could indeed be seen.

Fengguang opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer.

Yan Gui whispered again: "I don't like crowded places."

"Then don't go out." After Fengguang said this, he opened the door and left.

However, he still didn't let go of her hand, "But wherever the scenery goes, I will go."