Chapter 716 I Want to Open the Window

She frowned again, looking at the man in the driver's seat, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, a pair of soft and boneless hands grasped the phone too hard, the nails were white and bloodless.

She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain why.

I recalled the appearance of this driver in my mind, as if I had never seen it before.

After thinking for a while, Su Yue tentatively asked, "Uncle, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man replied gently: "Boss Yan and they call me Lao Yuan."

He looked ahead of the road and looked in the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.

Su Yue captured his subtle movements, and her nervous little hands clenched even tighter. She looked to the side of the road, her thoughts racing.

She pointed to a milk tea shop in front of her, and said to the middle-aged man in a negotiating tone: "I want to go to the auntie milk tea shop ahead to buy a cup of milk tea, can you listen to it on the side of the road?"

The middle-aged man smiled tactfully, "Miss, I'll be home in a while, the third young lady is waiting for you at home."

Su Yue became more and more afraid. She lowered her head and whispered, "But my third sister-in-law said she would take me out for dinner at night."

The middle-aged man smiled and coaxed her, "Third Young Madam may have waited for you to go back before taking you out. Mr. Yan ordered me to come here, and I don't know the specifics."

Su Yue was not talking, she kept her head down, looking at the phone in her hand, but there was no signal.

She thought of something, and reached out to open the window, but the switch was pressed and there was no response. She was anxious, and looked at the driver, "Uncle, open the window, I'm hot."

The middle-aged man laughed, "Miss, stop joking, how can the weather be so hot?"

Su Yue frowned, "Open it, I want to open it."

Her eyes began to panic and fluctuate, and her emotions became impetuous.

"If you're really hot, I'll turn off the air conditioner." The man said, reaching out to turn off the air conditioner.

It’s not long since spring started, and it’s still a bit cold in Kyoto.

"I want to open the window." Su Yue stared at the man, with a cold light shining in her bright black eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at him, slightly startled, and then showed a kind smile on his face, "Miss, stop making trouble, I'm driving, and I'll be home in a while."

He ignored Su Yue, and stepped on the gas pedal to speed up.

The white Cadillac, finding a crack in the congested road, was speeding.

Su Yue clenched her fist with one hand and the phone with the other. She looked in the rearview mirror. The man's face made her look colder and colder.

Suddenly, she threw the mobile phone in her hand and hit the man on the back of the head, "I want to open the window, open the window!"

Su Yue glared at the round stool, and her hysterical roar echoed in the car.

The middle-aged man felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and his head hurt from being hit again, and he became angry for a while, "Don't think about it, the window can't be opened for you, be honest."

Now he was on the road with heavy traffic, he had to deal with Su Yue, but at the same time he had to concentrate on driving, he was overwhelmed and seemed a little at a loss.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing that the man still refused to open the window for her, Su Yue clenched her fists with her small hands and pounded on the car window vigorously.

This move made the man even more panicked, "What are you doing? Stop pounding."

"I want to open the window, I want to open the window." Su Yue kept repeating this sentence, as if speaking to a man, more like talking to herself.

His hands didn't stop beating the window, and each blow seemed to be venting, exerting all his strength.