Chapter 6146 The Driver Realized He Was Talking Too Much

Outside.

Ye Wangchuan bent down to open the car door for her, put the bag in first, followed Qiao Nian after she got in the car, and then closed the door.

"Mr. Wang."

"Where are you going?" Ye Wangchuan turned his head away, not looking at the driver, and asked Qiao Nian first.

The girl had not yet gotten over the fatigue of sitting on the plane for thirteen hours. Her white hands supported her chin, and her delicate eyebrows half drooped, suppressing the sleepiness that had not yet woken up.

"Rodeo Drive."

Rodeo Drive, like Beverly Hills, belongs to the wealthy area of ​​​​Los Angeles, and there are many wealthy tycoons living here.

And this time she happened to get the information from the black network in advance, so she came here specially.

She looked up at her phone and asked the driver: "Can you arrive before eight o'clock?"

The plane landed in Los Angeles at eight o'clock in the morning, when everything wakes up and all the blocks begin to have office workers getting up early in the morning.

The driver looked at the traffic conditions on the navigation and answered confidently, "No problem." He stepped on the accelerator at the same time and started to rush from the airport to Rodeo Drive.

At the same time, he did not forget to talk to Qiao Nian: "Miss Qiao, isn't this your first time in Los Angeles? You are so familiar with the traffic conditions here."

"I checked it online." It means it's your first time here.

The driver was a little surprised to sneak a glance through the rearview mirror. The girl who got off the plane and got in the car quickly pulled the hood of her sweater up to her head, hiding her whole face in it, leaning against the door without saying a word, resting alone in that small space, exuding a cool breath that kept people away from her.

Seeing this, Ye Wangchuan quietly reached out and gently covered Qiao Nian's forehead. After confirming that the temperature was the same, he slightly turned sideways.

As the driver looked at her sideways, his slender fingers touched the switch of the sunshade film, his movements were gentle and soothing, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

As he gently moved it, the shading film unfolded slowly like a piece of black silk, and the sunlight was blocked out little by little. The light in the car seemed to be dimmed by a gentle hand to a warm and dim light suitable for rest. His eyes were always on the girl, full of pity and care.

"Take a nap first. I'll call you when we get there."

"Yeah."

Qiao Nian said vaguely, half-closed her eyelids and leaned there to adjust to the jet lag.

At the same time, the man raised his eyes inadvertently, and his eyes met the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. There seemed to be a subtle current passing through the brief eye contact.

Immediately, his expression did not move, he just raised his hand silently and pressed the button, and the baffle in the middle of the car slowly rose, like a solid barrier, quietly blocking all the disturbances from the outside world...

The driver suddenly realized that he had said too much.

He really didn't think so much, and took the initiative to talk to Miss Qiao when he saw her. He didn't think that Miss Qiao would be tired after sitting on the plane for so long.

But the glance that Wang Ye just gave him... was he going to punish him? The driver's hands tightened around the steering wheel, and his fate was also lifted up.

Could it be that Mr. Ji Lin would notify him to transfer to F Continent to dig coal with Mo Dong after today? He didn't want it~T_T~

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Forty minutes later.

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The black car slowly drove into Rodeo Drive. The street was still in the embrace of the morning, quiet and peaceful, with few people, and only a few people hurriedly passing by.

"Find a place to park 30 meters ahead."

Qiao Nian opened his eyes at some point, pressed the button on the middle partition, and gently signaled the driver to park the car on the side of the road. Then he sat quietly in the car, his eyes indifferently scanning the street scene outside through the car window.