I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 915 Tracking Part Two (8)

She nodded, glanced at the back seat of the car, it was indeed full of people, it looked like a family of three, Zuo Qing raised her eyebrows at him.

Nice job.

Seranke was a little proud, he patted his chest proudly, it was the first time he was praised by this person.

Can't help being happy.

In fact, he was also very curious about what the other party was going to do, but when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a young man standing in the corner of the corridor, his eyes flashed with astonishment. He had seen those eyes before. Draws exactly the same.

He was so surprised, he looked to Zuo and said lightly: "Zuo, maybe what you said is right, I should study Aven Modes's psychological notes, I sincerely hope that you are the second Li Ailun."

Zuo Nuan didn't know what they were talking about. Under Seranke's greeting, she waved slightly to Zuo and got into the car.

When the car drove away, there was only the sound of rain in my ears.

Wen Li looked at the failure to accept the order displayed on his mobile phone, and his whole body was a little depressed. He bent down and scratched the swollen place that was bitten by the mosquito, and he didn't feel better until he bled.

"Would you like to sit together?" Zuo Qing came over and shook the phone at him, it showed that the order was accepted successfully, just 20 seconds ago.

The young man pursed his lips, feeling that his luck today was extremely extreme, he hesitated and nodded, he didn't know if he missed this car and there would be another one.

She smiled, hiding the obscurity in her eyes very well.

Three minutes later, a taxi stopped at the door, and there were already two people sitting on it, and they seemed to be carpooling.

Wen Li didn't like traffic jams, but the current situation obviously had no choice, so he gritted his teeth and sat down.

There were three people sitting in the back row, it was actually not crowded, but it was raining heavily at the moment, the road ahead was full of mist, the car was going fast and slow, and the surrounding smell was not good, there was a smell of low-quality tobacco and gasoline, like There was no wind for a long time, and the boy almost hit the front seat several times due to sudden braking.

"What's wrong with you?" Zuo lightly patted him on the back: "Are you all right?"

Wen Li lay on the front seat of the car, covered his mouth and nose, and shook his head.

"Are you motion sick?" she asked again.

He nodded, swallowing the nausea in his throat: "It seems a little."

"Be patient, we'll be there soon." Zuo Qing pulled him into his arms, and the other person in the back seat had already got out of the car just now, and it was very spacious at the moment: "It will be more comfortable to lie down."

Wen Li felt extremely uncomfortable mentally, his face turned pale, his face went numb, and his confused brain was so shocked by the nausea in his stomach that he couldn't think.
Before he knew it, he was laid horizontally on the back seat, with his head resting on his left legs and his temples were lightly rubbed: "Do you feel better?"

The gentle voice brought back a sliver of reason in him, the man smiled at him, his whole body was in a daze, and he said with a pale face, "It's much better, thank you."

Just as Wen Li was about to sit up, the driver slammed on the brakes, and he slammed straight into the opponent's arms. His nose was filled with a faint pine fragrance, a reassuring smell, and the nausea seemed to be less intense.

"Lie down for a while, we'll be there soon." Zuo Qing told him.

The young man looked at her blankly. From his angle, he could see the other party's cold chin, with a sharp outline, not as easy-going as she herself showed. This kind of her is shocking and real. After watching for a long time, it is hard to tell Who is the real person.

People are inherently changeable, Wen Li thought so.

　I feel that if this continues, there will not be enough manuscripts for this month.

　　I'm thinking about finishing this book recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)