There are cameras at the alleys at the ends, so Jian Qing is extremely careful, for fear of contributing a ticket to Lu Huaiyu.

But at this time, a white car appeared behind her and kept honking at her, looking very anxious.

The sound was sharp and harsh, and even a flash was turned on.

Jian Qing frowned, and glanced at the rearview mirror, as if he was talking to the driver behind him from behind in the air, and murmured softly, "Stop urging, I won't speed up even if I urge you."

The sound of the whistle is still constant, full of noise.

She was impatient and whispered in a low voice again, "It's so annoying, press me again and stop the car."

After finally driving through the back streets and alleys, the white car quickly speeded up in front of her.

A man's head was poked out from the roof of the car, raised his middle finger at her, and cursed and said something.

“…”

Jian Qing suddenly felt a fire, and then took a deep breath and pressed it down, and said quietly, "Don't drive the fighting qi car, don't drive the fighting qi car, don't drive the fighting qi car."

The black Porsche SUV still drove steadily, without speeding up or reverberating to honk the whistle.

Lu Huaiyu leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes indifferently throughout the whole process, and listened to the little girl's childish murmurs while driving, gently curling the corners of her lips.

Of course, Jian Qing was still holding her anger in her heart. For some reason, people are always particularly prone to getting angry when driving.

She was so angry that she missed the sign towards the south and did not find it.

After driving for a long time, the name of the highway station on the road became more and more unfamiliar, and she suddenly realized it.

“…”

After Jian Qing found out, she tightened the steering wheel nervously and subconsciously glanced at the man next to her who was resting with her eyes closed.

He coughed awkwardly, "Lu Huaiyu, I've got the wrong way."

The voice is soft and glutinous, a little guilty and helpless, and I don't know what to do.

Upon hearing this, Lu Huaiyu slowly opened his eyes, as if he had accepted the information and facts immediately. He didn't react much, but just said "yes" lightly, indicating that he knew.

Then I quickly picked up the phone on the shelf and looked down at the navigation, "The direction is reversed, wait until the next toll station gets off the highway."

His voice was low and slow, neither anxious nor impatient, without any complaints or dissatisfaction, and he quickly gave a solution.

It makes people feel very comfortable, it seems that it is just a normal way to go the wrong way.

Jian Qing's guilt in his original heart gradually dissipated in his calm and gentle attitude.

By the toll station, it was almost dark.

Jian Qing was about to change direction and re-start the highway.

Lu Huaiyu lowered his eyes and looked at the watch on his wrist, and said carelessly: "Let's find a place to eat first, I'm hungry."

It doesn't seem like I'm in a hurry to go back to Nanlin at all.

After he said this, Jian Qing remembered that she hadn't eaten since noon and was so hungry that she was numb.

She parked the car on the side of the road and searched for nearby places to eat. The closest hotel was a farm stay two kilometers away.

"Then go to this one? I think the reviews are pretty good."

Jian Qing put his cell phone in front of Lu Huaiyu. He glanced casually and agreed, but he was not picky.

The farmhouse is a three-story self-built house with a gray wall made of cement and a string of big red lanterns hanging on the top. The store signs made of fluorescent lamps are eye-catching.

The shop was sitting casually all the young and old. Lu Huaiyu was dressed in suits and tie and dressed up meticulously, which seemed out of place in such an atmosphere.

Coupled with his outstanding appearance and temperament, he is the focus of the crowd wherever he goes, which attracts people to look at each other frequently.

Jian Qing followed him, still thinking about whether to ask the boss for a private room, so he had already found a seat in the hall to sit down, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

They ordered a few simple stir-fries and ate them casually.

The business of the farmhouse is very good, and the tables are very close to each other.

The old lady at the next table stared at Lu Huaiyu for a long time, grinning at him with her toothless mouth, speaking invisible, and saying something in dialect.

Lu Huaiyu couldn't understand, so he bent down and approached the old lady and asked politely: "Mother-in-law, what did you say?"

The old lady repeated it again with a smile, chattering.

This place is not far from Yu City, and the dialect is similar. Jian Qing understood it and helped translate it: "She said you are very handsome and want to introduce your granddaughter to you."

The old lady clapped and nodded, agreeing with her translation.

Lu Huaiyu looked up at her, looked at the little girl's eyebrows and smiled, chatted with the old lady in dialect, and looked back at him with teasing in his eyes, and gloating on his face.

"My mother-in-law said that her granddaughter is twenty-five years old this year. She is a dance teacher. She is very beautiful and will come in a while."

Jian Qing didn't expect to encounter such a thing as being kissed while walking. She found it interesting and couldn't help but get involved, "Meeting is fate, do you want to meet?"

Lu Huaiyu didn't say a word, his dark eyes were like ink, staring at her, unable to tell her emotions, not knowing whether he agreed or disagree.

Jian Qing cut her short hair and is obedient and clever, and her face looks very small.

The old lady thought Jian Qing was his sister, so she pulled Jian Qing and took out a photo from the inner clamp of the cotton coat. It was her granddaughter.

He is indeed a very beautiful girl.

Jian Qing took a look at the photos, then looked at Lu Huaiyu, and looked at him carefully for a long time, "I think you look quite suitable."

Be serious.

Heartless.
Chapter completed!