Chapter 56: I Have Something to Say Tomorrow
Chapter 56: I have something to say tomorrow
Liu Yang was walking in front, and Han Bing was chasing after him. Seeing that the bastard man in front is not walking too fast, but she needs to trot to barely keep up with him.
"Hey...you stop for me..." Han Bing didn't know what he could do after he caught up. I can't beat him by myself, I can't open my mouth when I scold him, and I can't say "bad guy" on the left and "bad guy" on the right.
However, Han Bing still kept chasing after him, as if...it was his mission and purpose to catch up with him. As for what to do after catching up, Han Bing didn't think about it at all.
After walking out of the building gate, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside, and the cool breeze was blowing, Liu Yang couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. This kind of temperature is normal. It was too stuffy in the room just now, making people suffocated and feeling uncomfortable all over.
"You scoundrel, stop for me..." Han Bingjiao caught up panting, looked at Liu Yang's back and yelled again.
In fact, without her shouting, Liu Yang had already stopped. When he came here just now, Zhang Hui drove him over. Seeing Zhang Hui's car, Liu Yang thought of a very practical question: how do I go back?
To say that it was played here is simply a dream. On the way here, Liu Yang already knew that there was an inspection box two or three miles away, and ordinary people couldn't get in at all, let alone taxis.
"Um...Han Bing, can you find a car to take me back to the city?" Han Bing was still out of breath, but he didn't expect the man in front of him to turn around and make such a shameless request.
"Uh...huh..." Miss Han was startled for a moment, and immediately snorted, wrinkling her nose, "Why? Unless...you ask me to return..."
"Come back? Why come back?" Liu Yang asked puzzled.
"Don't be stupid, you poured two glasses of wine on me, I always remember it." Han Bing said seriously.
Liu Yang looked at her and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Miss, even if you want to return it, there is still wine here for you to pour, right?" Spread your hands.
That means, see? Nothing, even if I want you to return it, it won't work!
"Hey..." Unexpectedly, Han Bing laughed like a little fox who had succeeded in a trick: "You promised, don't regret it..."
With that said, Han Bing ran to a white car, took out the key from his trouser pocket and pressed it. As the car beeped, the four corner lights flashed twice.
Han Bing reached out to open the trunk and took out two bottles of mineral water: "Come here... come here, as long as you let me return it, I will drive you back to the city... Ah Choo..."
As she was talking, she suddenly opened her mouth and sneezed loudly. Liu Yang laughed loudly, making Han Bing look at him with a red face and embarrassed, and said angrily: "Laugh again...you are laughing and you need to add another bottle..."
"No... I'm not laughing at you... I'm worried that you have caught a cold. Look at the weather now, if you pour water on my head, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow..." Liu Yang said while He reached out and grabbed Han Bing's left hand, snatched the bottle of mineral water in his hand and put it in the trunk: "Forget me, please? Please remember this account first...or else , you pour a bottle..."
As he said that, Liu Yang stretched his neck forward, making a posture of resigning himself to death.
The Han Bing in front of me is a little girl spoiled by her family. It is impossible to say how deep her thoughts are. As long as she is coaxed like a child and let her let her go, nothing will happen. .
Alas, who let me leave the car in Jinling for Tian Manman to use?
When he came from Renzhou, the old guy Sun Zhuoqun said that he could just drive a car, and the country's money is also money, and every penny saved is a penny. Just because he didn't drive his own private car, Liu Yang lost his temper. If he was driving his own car at that time, why would he waste it?
If you drive here by yourself, you don't have to coax Han Bing to be happy at this time.
He himself felt that what he was doing now was embarrassing enough, but he didn't know that Han Bing was also heartbroken at the moment, his little heart was beating wildly, and his face had turned crimson.
Liu Yang is tall and tall, holding Han Bing's left wrist with one hand. In order to make Han Bing happy, he lowered his head and pouted his buttocks, posing a posture that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
Unbeknownst to him, when he lowered his head like this, his scalp was almost on the chest of the little girl.
In addition, one of his hands is still holding Han Bing's wrist, and an indescribable to inexplicable feeling, along the arm that he grasped, went straight to the bottom of his heart, making Han Bing feel uncomfortable. Bing's heart beat faster, his mouth was dry, his whole body was trembling, and he could barely lift the small mineral water bottle with his right hand.
"You...you are stupid..." The little girl was pampered since she was a child, and when she grows up, people she doesn't know can't get close to her. Anyone who can get close to her, who is not flattering her, has seen this kind of battle there. ? No way, I could only look around nervously, and cursed in a low voice.
Liu Yang still lowered his head and said, "I'm not a brat, a man. If I tell you to return it, I'll let you return it. Go ahead, I'll admit it even if I catch a cold tomorrow..."
"Shall I water your head?" Han Bing said, and the mineral water bottle in his hand fell to the ground with a thud: "Let go of me... get in the car, can't I take you back?"
"Oh, yes, thank you!" Finally, Liu Yang breathed a sigh of relief and rushed into Han Bing's car.
Han Bing is not very old, but his driving skills are good. He backed up, turned around, put the gear in and started, and the car floated out like clouds and flowing water.
"Hey, the car drives pretty well, how many years have you been driving?" Liu Yang was at a loss for words.
"I know how to drive at the age of eight, how can you boast?" Han Bing sat in the driver's seat, his eyes staring ahead, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, showing a very proud look.
"Oh... amazing!" Liu Yang just clicked his tongue when Han Bing tapped the accelerator, and the car started to accelerate when it turned out of the small road in the clubhouse. "...Hey, you are just a very ordinary Kia, don't you need to drive it to 180?"
"Hmph, you'll really give Kia a face. This car just uses its shell, otherwise, do you really think that Kia can increase the speed in such a short period of time?" Han Bing looked at the car while speaking. The speed of the car has soared to 240.
In the blink of an eye, the checkpoint at the mountain pass in front of him was in front of him. Han Bing muttered in a low voice: "It's boring..." I don't know whether to talk about Liu Yang again, or to say that the road is too short.
After leaving the mountain pass and walking down not far, there are brightly lit city streets. Han Bing then turned his head and asked, "Hey, where do you live?"
"..." No one spoke.
"Liu Yang, didn't you hear what I said to you? Where do you live?" The car stopped at a T-junction, and Han Bing didn't know where to turn.
Then look at Liu Yang sitting in the co-pilot, with his mouth open in panic, and he hasn't recovered yet.
"Hey... where do you live? Where are we going?" Han Bing stretched out his hand and pushed Liu Yang twice, and Liu Yang just yelled and almost jumped up from his seat: "What's wrong, what's wrong? It can't be... Ouch, I was scared to death..."
"What's the matter with you?" Han Bing asked again angrily.
"Huh... isn't it you? Driving the car so fast, my heart almost popped out of my chest..." Liu Yang took a long breath, his face slowly turned normal, and he stretched out his hand to the right One finger: "This way... I said, this is the main road, can we drive slowly?"
"Heck... coward, fear of death... Liu Yang, we're even..." Han Bing looked smugly, glanced at Liu Yang with a sweet smile, then shifted gears and started. The car drove smoothly and steadily, and it really slowed down. up the speed.
But Liu Yang said unwillingly: "I just poured two glasses of wine on you, but you almost scared me to death. Let's make it even? It seems that I am at a disadvantage?"
"Then what else do you want?" Han Bing seemed to be angry again when he heard what he said.
"I don't want to do anything, you owe me... that's fine, I'll get off here..." As he spoke, Liu Yang pointed to a hotel by the side of the road and said.
With a creak, Han Bing stepped on the brakes, and then said in his mouth: "Hmph, you are making progress!"
Liu Yang opened the car door, loosened the seat belt, got up twice and didn't get up, and said to himself: "My legs are shaking and my feet are numb, it's all because of you..."
"Hmph, do you still want me to help you up? Let me tell you, there is no way... okay, okay, I owe you, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow..." Han Bing looked Seeing Liu Yang's appearance, he had no choice but to give in.
"Well, that's fine, remember, you owe me. I will go back tomorrow, and I don't need to eat. Just be more polite when you meet me in the future." Liu Yang finally stretched one leg while talking. go down.
"You are so beautiful..." As soon as Liu Yang moved his whole body out of the car, Han Bing drove the car out quickly.
Watching Han Bing's car disappear into the traffic, Liu Yang straightened up, his feet stopped numb, his legs stopped shaking, and his waist straightened. "Hmph, you little girl, you still want to fight with me? In your next life!"
However, if he loses his ugliness and acts good, he will finally stop making Han Bingji hate him, even if he is a little ugly, it is worth the money. This girl's father is Governor Han, and it's not a good thing that she has always hated her.
Although we are not friends with her now, at least we are no longer enemies. This is a big improvement.
Thinking about it, Liu Yang took out his mobile phone, found Sun Qingmei's number and dialed it. Now that Sun Zhuoqun is in Shuiyuntian, he must not be with Sun Qingmei.
I was so useless from Sun Zhuoqun just now, if I don't ask his daughter, who should I go out with?
Unexpectedly, the phone rang for more than ten times, and when it was about to hang up automatically, Sun Qingmei answered the phone: "Who is it? I'm already asleep, I have something to say tomorrow..."
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