Three points of sugar

Chapter 60 Taboos in the Passenger Seat

The window of the sports car was rolled down, revealing a handsome and handsome face, peach blossom eyes with deep tenderness, "Mrs. Zhou, I kept you waiting."

Song Yanchu looked at the man in the car unexpectedly, "Mr. Shen?"

"You can't stop here for long, let's get in the car first." Shen Zhiliang smiled gentlemanly, his deep peach eyes inadvertently glanced at the woman beside Song Yanchu, he lowered his head and didn't look at him, why are his eyes red?

Her Adam's apple was a little itchy, and she wanted to ask, but Yu Xia spoke first, and said to Song Yanchu, "Xiao Song, I have something else to do, why don't you go back first."

Song Yanchu looked at her suspiciously. They chatted for so long just now, and Yu Xia didn't say anything was wrong. Why is something wrong now?

"What's your business?"

It's just that before she had time to ask, a more impatient man spoke up.

"You go back first, I'll call a taxi over there." After speaking, Yu Xia picked up her phone and asked for a taxi.

"A taxi is as comfortable as my sports car? Where are you going, I'll take you there!"

"Don't bother Mr. Shen!"

"Xia Xia...?" Song Yanchu vaguely felt strange, and gently pulled Yu Xia's arm.

Yu Xia looked at her, "Zhou Hao is in the back seat, you go back with Zhou Hao first, I'll make a video for you after I'm done."

"Get in the car, even if you go to the moon tonight, I will send you off!" At eleven o'clock in the evening, where is a girl in a miniskirt going to do business?

She doesn't know how to be vigilant at all?

"It's no use..."

"Yu Xia, you want me to get out of the car, right?" Shen Zhiliang's voice sank two minutes, his peach blossom eyes were warning, but his gaze fell on the hem of her short skirt. Under the gentleness on the surface, it was a man's domineering possession want.

Although Song Yanchu also felt that Yu Xia was not safe alone, she always felt that Yu Xia had her own ideas in doing so.

Just as he was hesitant to ask Shen Zhiliang to take Zhou Hao home first and accompany Yu Xia himself, the window of the back seat was rolled down.

Zhou Hao drank, but he was not very drunk, "Xiao Song, let Yu Xia get in the car first, it's too late, let Shen Zhiliang see him off."

Song Yanchu saw Zhou Hao nodded slightly towards her, did Zhou Hao know the inside story?
She dragged Yu Xia down the steps, "Get in the car first, or we will accompany you to do errands together, and then take you home."

"Should Mr. Shen not mind?"

Shen Zhiliang raised his eyebrows, "It's an honor."

"Mr. Shen's co-pilot is not taboo?" Song Yanchu asked, after all, she didn't like Zhou Hao's female colleague as his co-pilot.

Shen Zhiliang intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the woman who deliberately avoided his sight, as if joking, "Not before, but there will be in the future."

That depends on someone's performance.

Song Yanchu smiled, pushed Yu Xia in, then opened the door of the back seat, and sat in next to Zhou Hao.

Shen Zhiliang waited for Yu Xia to fasten his seat belt before restarting the car.

"Who did you make an appointment with, where and what time?"

Yu Xia was looking for an excuse for not wanting to ride in Shen Zhiliang's car, and thought of a movie theater that he passed by when he was hanging out with Xie Wenlin, "Golden Leaf Movie City."

"Male and female?"

"Mr. Shen, you bought a villa by the sea?"

"..." Shen Zhiliang's face turned blue. If he hadn't cared about the two people watching the show in the back seat, he would have to stop now to smooth over this woman's hair.

Song Yanchu felt something was wrong, and made eye contact with Zhou Hao.

Song Yanchu: What's going on?

Zhou Hao: They have a situation.

Song Yanchu: What's the situation?
Song Yanchu kept blinking her big eyes eager for knowledge.

Zhou Hao couldn't hold back a muffled laugh, and while he was drunk, he wrapped the woman in his arms regardless of his image, and sprayed hot breath into her cochlea, "I'll tell you when I get home."

"Don't make trouble!" Song Yanchu blushed, and she still couldn't let go in the public.

Shen Zhiliang somewhat disliked the two people in the back seat, and interrupted them with a cough, "Since it's an evening movie, I'll take Zhou Hao and the others home first, and then I'll take you there."

(End of this chapter)