Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

"Xia Xia, let's pack up and let's go."

The old lady's voice came from behind.

"Okay, here we come." Tang Mucha put on a sweet smile, and immediately followed quickly.

"What are you chatting with Ting Ye? Why does it feel like you young couple are so distant from each other? Young couples are so sticky."

The old lady felt strange.

These two people looked very harmonious every time, but they seemed unfamiliar everywhere.

I have never seen hugging together, Qingqing me and me or something.

"Grandma, your grandson, you don't understand. He is the flower of Gaoling. How dare I, that's treason."

Tang Mucha changed the unhappiness with Di Tingye just now.

Thinking about not having to face his face anymore, not having to worry about it, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Some people have said that giving up is more practical than owning.

She had experienced this feeling herself.

"He is deep and old-fashioned, you are innocent and lively, just complement each other."

The old lady returned to her previous mischievousness and matched the two.

Listening to Tang Muxia's sweet voice from behind, Di Tingye thought of her indifferent and heartless words just now.

His face turned cold inch by inch.

Simply, look elsewhere and stop looking at him.

"Grandma, let me drive."

"Okay, then Xia Xia will take the co-pilot, and Aunt Fang and I will sit in the back."

Tang Mucha helped the old lady into the car, and just wanted to sit on it, but when she heard this, she felt a little unhappy.

"Grandma, the back is so wide, the three of us can sit down." Tang Mucha didn't want to talk about it, and wanted to sit on it directly.

Di Tingye didn't care, opened the door of the driver's cab, went up, and put on his seat belt directly.

The old lady exchanged glances with Aunt Fang.

The atmosphere feels a bit out of place.

"You can see that the young master's face is tense with cold, the young lady should sit in the co-pilot."

Aunt Fang said with a smile.

"That's right, Ting Ye is jealous, so he still doesn't want to sit in front."

The old lady pushed Tang Mucha again.

Hey, everyone is leaving in the afternoon.

These two old people are still so enthusiastic about matching.

Forget it, let them go.

Tang Mucha pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay, then I'll sit in front and Aunt Fang will take good care of grandma."

"Don't worry, I know."

Tang Muxia reluctantly closed the door of the back seat, walked to the co-pilot, opened the door, and sat on it.

The two had a small quarrel just now, and now the atmosphere is embarrassing.

The two good people in the back even booed.

Tang Mucha felt that the heartless words she said angrily just now had less effect!
After sitting down, close the door.

Di Tingye inserted the key, but did not start the car immediately.

It was sideways eyes, those deep black eyes staring at Tang Muxia's side face.

Stared at it for several seconds.

It feels like the air in the whole car is going to freeze.

In the end, Tang Mucha couldn't bear his piercing gaze, tilted his head, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me, are you driving?"

"Fasten your seat belt!"

"!!"

Tang Mucha was stunned for two seconds, then nodded immediately: "Oh."

Seat belt, he rarely sits in the co-pilot, isn't the seat belt usually by the door?
She reached out and touched it but couldn't find it.

I turned my head to look, but I didn't see where it was!

The smell of a large-scale social death scene is there in an instant.

"Xia Xia, a little behind here."

"Oh, I saw it." Tang Mucha saw it, and it was indeed a little behind, she didn't pay attention.

Little hand to pull, is this seat belt glued?Can't move!
Tang Mucha secretly gritted her teeth, her entire facial features were exerting force.

She is backhanded, and she can't use her strength at all.

Di Tingye took a deep breath.

Then he unbuckled his seat belt, pressed her shoulder on the seat with one hand, stretched out his long arm, and pulled the seat belt out from behind her ears.

"click"

It was directly buckled in the buttonhole.

Compared to Tang Mucha's pawing and pulling for a long time, his smooth movements only took three seconds!

"Well!"

The force was too heavy and fierce, and Tang Muchaler almost couldn't breathe.

Di Tingye glanced at her blushing little face from the end of his eyes.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, be safe!
Tang Mucha snorted softly, then turned her head away.

Doesn't this seat belt adjust itself?
Why do you feel like you're going to strangle her?
Because there was a cold-faced Hades sitting next to her, she didn't dare to speak or move.

The two old people in the back kept watching.

Eat melon written all over his face.

Tang Mucha held her breath all the way, her breathing became shallow and rapid.

Good!Terrible!
Fortunately, the drive was not far away, and it took more than half an hour to drive to the temple on the top of the mountain.

"Get out of the car first, I'll stop."

"it is good."

Aunt Fang got out of the car first, and then helped the old lady get out of the car.

When Tang Mucha heard the word get off the car, she immediately lowered her head to unbuckle her seat belt.

As soon as she moved, the seat belt pulled her to the seat.

It's really hard to move.

Gritting his teeth, he touched the button, but it didn't come out despite pressing hard.

What the hell, why can't it be solved?
Tang Mucha's small face turned red.

Di Tingye waited for her to get off the car, but he didn't see her move after waiting for quite a while.

"Are you going to spend the night in the car?"

"No, I can't untie this one. Did you use too much strength just now and the buckle broke?"

Di Tingye took a deep breath, obviously exhausted his patience.

He unbuckled his seat belt and took Tang Mucha's little hand away.

"I probably ate too much pig brains when I was young."

This IQ is really worrying.

But when he pressed the button with his hand, he couldn't press it.

He increased his strength, but it was still useless.

"What did you click?"

"I didn't press anything randomly, this one can't be pressed at all! It was because you buckled too hard just now, the buckle broke. I said, why do you strangle like this? If I'm going to be strangled to death, I'll blame you!"

Tang Mucha's face turned red.

Obviously uncomfortable.

Di Tingye turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, bent over and lowered his head to study.

It is indeed broken.

"Stay back, I'll pull it out." Di Tingye lowered his head very low, when he raised his head to talk to Tang Mucha, his black head accidentally bumped into a lump of softness.

In addition, he was too tall, so he bent down too low, a little weightless, and the whole person rushed forward.

Di Tingye: "..."

Tang Mucha: "?!!!"

"Di Ting Ye, you!"

Originally, the seat belt was broken, and it was not shrinking freely, and it was strangled by her almost to the point of death.

He's going to pounce again.

The little face was originally red, but now it is about to bleed!
"Di Ting Ye!" Tang Mucha lowered his voice, and pushed his shoulder with his small hands.

Di Tingye, who came back to his senses in astonishment, immediately leaned on the edge of the chair, supported his body, and opened the distance.

"Sorry, you lean back."

"Where can I go!" Tang Mucha's voice was trembling.

The face of embarrassment and indignation made him dare not even look at him.

Di Tingye put the phone away, reached out and pulled out the seat belt forcefully.

The flickering black eyes revealed the turmoil in his heart.

"It's so tight, why don't you say it."

"You gave it to me, dare I say it!"

Finally able to breathe freely, Tang Mucha clapped his hands away and pushed the door open.

Di Tingye maintained the previous movement, and lightly brushed the tip of his nose with his fingers.

"call……"