Seeing Luo Ye and Qiao Yiyan's obviously uglier expressions than the other, Qiao Yiqiao only felt that her waistline was getting straighter, and she didn't notice Qin Shumeng's indescribable face, and of course she didn't care about her intimate relationship with Zhan Heyan. Posture, after all, she is a fiancee.

Qiao Yiqiao swaggered out of the coffee shop under the envious gazes of the crowd, and got into Zhan Heyan's car.

"Pervert... no, little uncle," Qiao Yiqiao thought about the title, and finally decided to be the same as Qin Shumeng. "Thank you for helping me out. The money for smashing the car... can I pay in installments?"

Zhan Heyan said without squinting: "I told you, don't worry about it."

"Ah?" Qiao Yiqiao was stunned for a moment, and then a little star appeared in an instant: This uncle is really nice.

"Also," Zhan Heyan tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "My name is Zhan Heyan."

"Ah?" Qiao Yiqiao was stunned again, but after thinking about it, he really didn't know the uncle's name.

Qiao Yiqiao straightened her body immediately: "My name is Qiao Yiqiao!"

"Which Joe?"

"There are two Joes in Jiangnan, and one, two, three."

Qiao Yiqiao replied in a bright voice, now, they are allies!
"En." Zhan Heyan nodded.

Um?gone?Qiao Yiqiao thought that they would carry forward their feelings of being a scumbag and a scumbag.

At this time, the car stopped in front of a community.

Qiao Yiqiao in this neighborhood looked a little familiar. Before she could react, Zhan Heyan said: "Get out of the car."

"Oh." Qiao Yiqiao reflexively pushed the car door.

But before Qiao Yiqiao opened the door, Qin Shumeng jumped out of the car like a monkey, waved to her and said, "Little uncle told me to get out of the car, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, she ran away in a hurry, Qiao Yiqiao realized at this time, isn't this the apartment that Qin Shumeng didn't want to live in school, and the Qin family bought her for the convenience of going to school!
"Hey! Don't go yet..." Qiao Yiqiao shouted at the remaining figure.

Qiao Yiqiao leaned against the window, watching Qin Shumeng run so that her backpack could fly, she frowned a little: Qin Shumeng is the kind of girl who is soft and cute but not cowardly. When she met Yu Meixian, she was nervous, but There is no evasion either.

But just now, Qin Shumeng jumped out of the carriage, as swiftly as a mouse that had been locked up with a cat for too long.

Zhan Heyan started the car again, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate: Is this uncle so scary?

"Will Mr. Zhan go home too? Haha, what a coincidence."

Originally thought that Zhan Heyan would not answer such a boring question, but he said: "Before going home, go to a place first."

"Where?" Qiao Yiqiao immediately sat up straight: "Can you take me with you? Otherwise, you can drop me off somewhere convenient."

The uncle is the kind of person who, even if he is dressed casually, has the air of being an extraordinary person. Even when he is driving, his shoulders are spread flat, his shoulders are broad and his legs are long, sharp and steady.

So, where uncle is going, can he follow him?
Zhan Heyan controlled the direction, without squinting: "You need to be present."

Huh?Qiao Yiqiao was at a loss, but Qiao Yiqiao took a look at the not-so-obvious sag on the roof, and thought of the conservative 50 that the manager said, maybe... Uncle is trying to explain who has the guts to throw a flowerpot on a luxury car?
"Did you bring your ID card?" After a while, the Maybach 62S stopped smoothly, and Zhan Heyan turned to ask her.

Qiao Yiqiao nodded, but she still obediently took out her ID card.

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