Song smiled and stared at the green cloud: "You are enough, don't take a step!"

If this exhibition of Qingyun got out of her car and let the villagers see, what would everyone think?Song smiled and glared at the exhibition, hoping that he would quickly roll down the spot.

Zhan Qingyun hippie smile: "I am going to your village to play anyway, this is a big holiday, the road must be more, it is better for you to carry me by the way, but also reduce the exhaust emissions, to contribute to environmental protection."

Song smiled and took him without hesitation, and could only aggrieved and aggrieved to get Zhan Qingyun on the car.Don't say, someone accompanied, although not her intention, Song smiled and smiled in the heart of a lot of stability.

She can only be a Q to be herself, if the time and aunt's family have a dispute, Zhan Qingyun can also be a helper to her town yard.

There is a lot of traffic during the National Day, and everyone is traveling on this long holiday.Song smiled and drove the Mercedes with horror, afraid of where to touch it.

She was more careful of others, and then there was such a scene on the road.Elsewhere are crowded, and the big vacuum around the Mercedes that Song smiled and laughed.

Even so, Song smiled nervously, she is already equivalent to an old driver, used to drive Luotong's gold cup, that is not at all nervous.

Now driving this expensive Mercedes-Benz, Song smiled and smiled a little hand and foot nowhere to soothe.She licked her lips, holding the steering wheel in her hands, and did not dare to relax.

Zhang Qingyun sat in the co-driver to see the ground are hard for her, it is difficult to get to a service area, Song smiled for a long time to breathe, ready to rest here for a while.

Zhang Qingyun did not say a word of the underground car, Song smiled and blinked, not knowing what wind he was pumping.

Suddenly the door on her side was opened, and Zhan Qingyun came in to untie the seat belt on Song's smile.Looking at the face in front of him, Song’s smiley heartbeat was twice as bad.

She shivered and asked, “What are you doing?”

Zhang Qingyun knocked on the steering wheel: "You come down, the next place I will drive, see you drive I feel very difficult."

“Are you okay?”This car is expensive!”Song smile is the psychology of the small citizen, if something happens, will she not be required to pay for it?

Zhang Qingyun seemed to smile: "What happened to me, how can it come down?"

Song smiled and flattened his mouth, or got out of the car, someone was willing to serve her, she could still enjoy it.In addition, to be able to let the former boss to be the driver, this bull Song smile can blow for a long time.

With the exhibition of Qingyun as the driver, Song smiled and smiled much easier, and there was also a mind to talk to Zhan Qingyun along the way.Before in order to drive, the atmosphere in the car was very dull, and even the always lively tolerance was quietly curled up in the back seat.

She looked at the side of the eye display Qingyun: "How have you been in Zhejiang Province for a few months, and I remember that you are not in the capital?"

She was really slow enough, Zhang Qingyun has been in front of her for a few months, she has the mind to think about these, only when Zhan Qingyun is because of the need to stay in Zhejiang Province because of the need for work.

Zhang Qingyun glanced at her: "I like the girl in Zhejiang Province, she does not want to stay in the capital, I can only come here, anyway, my family is not my son, where I work has no impact."

Song smiled again and knew that Zhan Qingyun was talking about her, and she subconsciously retorted, “Don’t you like Muqing?”

As soon as the hand of the exhibition was shaking, the line of the Mercedes-Benz was immediately distorted, which attracted the sound of the horn behind it.Looking at the front just down the high speed, Zhan Qingyun stared at Song with a smile: "Go down and talk to you."

Never seen such an expression of Zhan Qingyun, Song smiled and shrank his neck, and suddenly had a bad feeling.She racked her brains wondering how to break the awkward atmosphere in the car, but unfortunately, she did not wait for what she came up with, and Zhang Qingyun had already stopped.

Watching Zhang Qingyun untie his seat belt to her side, Song smiled like a small stork to the window and kept leaning until he could not be avoided.

Satisfactorily, Song smiled and imprisoned between the car window and his own arms, and Zhan Qingyun felt that the depression in his heart dissipated some.He grinned his teeth and looked at Song with a smile: "I thought it was obvious."

Song smiled and weakly retorted: "When you pursued Mu Qing sister before, it was obvious more than this, and roses were invited to dinner, and the company also designated her to talk about business."

The more Song smiled, the more sure, the more the voice was not as weak as the beginning, and it was very geographical and straight.They just ate dinner together, and the rest didn’t have anything, how did it become obvious to him?

The exhibition green sky squinted: "You mean that I also want to pursue you like Muqing at the beginning?"“Send flowers for dinner and talk about business?”

Thinking of that scene, Song, who always liked to be low-key, smiled and shuddered, "or don't want to."

No!Song smiled and suddenly poked his finger on the shoulder of Qingyun: “When did you pursue me?”“Confument of the concept!”

Zhan Qingyun's support, for Song smiled and was slow: "If I don't pursue you, will I have to make a world ask you to eat together at night?"If I don't pursue you, will I buy a home in Zhejiang Province?Little without conscience!"

Song smiled or didn’t believe it: “You liked Mu Qing sister before?”Do people like to change?”

Although I have seen the love of the young people, there has really been no such situation as Zhanqingyun.First, she liked her friends, and after finding that there was no result, he turned to pursue her.

Although this was more than four years apart, Song smiled and felt unconvinced.Shouldn’t it be single-minded, ever-over-one?So what is the cloud like?

Song, who has not talked about love, love is really a little difficult for her, she is a small rookie, the theoretical knowledge is very rich, practical experience is zero.

Zhan Qingyun knows that if today if he does not laugh with Song and laugh clearly, it is estimated that there is still a grind between him and Song smile.

He throked his hair.Think about how to organize the language.

“You know that people like good things, especially when men are young, they are more attracted to women’s appearance, which is a little shallow and can be summed up in the idea of seeing.”

Zhan Qingyun is also dissecting his own personality, and his evaluation is more objective.Everyone is a visual animal, and good-looking people are born with more advantages than the average person.

"I was young at that time, Muqing so beautiful, I think it is normal for Muqing to think about it."