Chapter 880

But he couldn't beat the white clothes, so he could only keep yelling at him.

If Feng Liyan knew that the steering wheel was controlling the car, he would definitely jump on the steering wheel and make a fuss.

Just like that, Bai Yi ignored the little gray cat's reluctance and drove it away from Wuyuan.

He wanted to take Xiaobai away, so he wouldn't have to worry about what happened tonight again.

Feng Liyan, who had been clamoring and unwilling to leave, suddenly became quiet after driving the car for more than ten minutes.

Bai Yi glanced at Jing Jing's little gray cat lying on the passenger seat with his little butt facing him, thinking that Feng Liyan was angry and ignored him, so he didn't care.

I thought it would not be too late to coax it.

Anyway, Xiaobai is not willing to really get angry with him.

Although Xiaobai sometimes dislikes him, but in terms of Xiaobai's personality, he treats him very well on the whole.

No matter how angry it is, he can calm it down in half an hour at most.

And most of the time, Xiaobai compromised him first on many small things.

Thinking about it this way, Bai Yi felt that his status in Xiao Bai's heart was quite high. Of course, that was before meeting Xiao Guai.

Now Xiaobai, his soul has been taken away by Xiaoguai.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi felt melancholy in his heart.

Feng Liyan felt that he was going to die, and it should be the first time he took a car while awake.

The first time he fell in front of the white car and was brought back by the white car, he was in a coma and felt nothing in the car.

But this time in a sober state, Feng Liyan couldn't take it anymore.

Ten minutes after getting in the car, Feng Liyan felt that something was wrong, his head became more and more dizzy, his stomach was still feeling nauseated, and his whole body was weak.

For those who are serious about cleanliness, have high requirements for air quality, and require exquisite air conditioning in all aspects, the smell of the air conditioner in the car mixed with the faint smell of gasoline is simply unbearable.

"vomit……"

Half an hour after getting in the car, Feng Liyan vomited.

Because on the street, and the cat's voice is not loud, even if the car is not driving very fast, it is enough to cover the sound of vomiting, so Bai Yi didn't hear it.

Although Bai Yi was driving the car, his attention still fell on Feng Liyan from time to time, but because Feng Liyan kept his butt facing him, he didn't notice that something was wrong with Feng Liyan.

"vomit……"

Feng Liyan's spit was out of control. For those who don't know how to drive, motion sickness is really a terrible torture.

Especially those with severe motion sickness, it is no exaggeration to say that life is really worse than death.

Even people like Feng Liyan who can't frown when being stabbed by a knife can't stand it.

"vomit……"

The car seat was full of his vomit, and he vomited so profusely that he suspected Mao Sheng.

His little paws and body were covered with his own vomit, Feng Liyan had never disliked himself so much before.

"Meow meow meow……"

Brat, stop now, it's going to kill me.

After Feng Liyan vomited for a while, he struggled to get up and shouted at Bai Yi.

It's just that he couldn't stand on his legs as soon as he yelled twice, and rolled directly on the seat.

"vomit……"

Bai Yi's inadvertent gesture frightened him.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Bai Yi hurriedly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped to check on Feng Liyan's situation.

Looking at the vomit on the seat, remembering Feng Liyan's cleanliness white clothes all the time, without thinking about it, he immediately picked up Feng Liyan.

After taking out a few sheets of paper, he wiped his mouth and body.

Looking at the limp little gray cat with a sad face, Bai Yi was extremely anxious.