My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 230
Song Yu followed Du Muyang out of the dormitory suspiciously.

After leaving the dormitory gate, Du Muyang walked towards a black BMW.

Song Yu: Don't you remember that Mu Yang has a car here?

"Hello, Mr. Du? Have you brought the car you want?" The driver in a black suit said to Du Muyang very politely.

"Ok."

Song Yu was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "Your?"

Du Muyang smiled slyly: "It's rented."

"Anyway, I have to be outside all day, so it's more convenient to rent a car." Du Muyang added.

Song Yu really admired him this time, he was more thoughtful than he thought.

If you have a car, it is convenient for Jiajia to come and go, just show up in the car.

And save time wherever you go.

Du Muyang checked his ID in the black suit, signed the order, and it was officially rented.

"Go, get in the car, and take you to dinner." Du Muyang opened the door and sat in the cab.

After Song Yu sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, he couldn't help but asked in fear, "Are you skilled?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

As soon as Du Muyang stepped on the gas, the car had already driven out.

Don't say it, it feels good to push back.

Song Yu had also ridden in a BMW twice, and the other time was to greet Song Yuan two or three months ago.

He had thought about buying one here, but it didn't seem necessary. Cycling is environmentally friendly and keeps fit.

"Hey! Slow down!"

Song Yu grabbed the handrail nervously, and the car changed lanes.

"Look, it scares you." Du Muyang looked at the front with a focused expression, and laughed.

Fifteen minutes later, the two arrived at Xinjie, the most prosperous commercial street in the ancient capital.

It was noon at this time, and it was years ago, so there were quite a lot of people.

Song Yu got out of the car tremblingly.

"What's the matter, why don't you come in later." Du Muyang suggested after parking the car and locking the door.

Song Yu shook his head: "No, you should come."

Since he got his driver's license, he has never practiced driving, so he is a little scared on the road.

After the two found a restaurant to finish their meal, Song Yu felt that she had recovered.

"Pack this up for us." Du Muyang said to the waiter, "That's right! Use a paper box."

The waiter was a little puzzled, but nodded anyway.

Fortunately, the packaging is snacks, otherwise how can I use paper.

"This is delicious, wait for Jia Jia to come and try it." Du Muyang said after taking a sip of tea.

Song Yu put down his chopsticks and smacked his lips: "Muyang, I found that you are very scheming~"

"what?"

"I want to bribe my sister with delicious food."

"Hey, don't I want to give her all the delicious food~"

When paying the bill, Song Yu didn't give in to him in the end, and it was Du Muyang who paid.

"Take it as a reward for giving brother a chance." Du Muyang said with a playful smile.

"You want to bribe me for a meal?"

"No way. How can you think like that!

"Humph."

Putting on their packing bags, the two visited the nearest clothing store.

"Song Yu, how about this down jacket? Will Jia Jia like it?"

Song Yu gave him a disdainful look, slightly uneasy.

This is not only about eating, but also about clothes. As far as Jiajia's defensive power is concerned, I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand it.

"This one, wrap it in size S." Du Muyang said to the shopping guide, "Oh, and this one."

Song Yu never told Du Muyang how he knew Jiajia's size.

Look at the price, it's several thousand.

"Don't buy too much, if you don't like it, don't waste it." Song Yu finally compromised.

"It's okay, and it doesn't cost much. The key is that she can't come here a few times, so she should bring more things back." Du Muyang's eyes were still searching, but he was chatting with Song Yu.

It seems to be sincere.

Hope for a good result.

Two hours later, Song Yu returned to the car with four bags in his left hand and four bags in his right hand. In fact, he only had the four bags in his left hand.

But Du Muyang was even more exaggerated, there were ten bags in total, big and small, and his fingers were all purple.

"It's still short of a hat." Du Muyang put it down and thought.

"Didn't you just buy it?"

"It's different, I want to buy one that can match that sweater." Du Muyang opened the door and sat back in the driver's seat.

Impressed.

Song Yu looked helplessly at the almost full trunk.

If these things are sent to the future, nothing will happen.

Du Muyang: "Let's go, to the next one?"

Song Yu: "Still buying it?!"

It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon, when the setting sun dyed the western sky red and the trunk was full of gifts, that Du Muyang reluctantly ended his shopping.

It's also thanks to his personality, otherwise, which man would go shopping for so long.

Checking the time, Du Muyang drove east towards the old gate.

Laomendong is an ancient town newly built in the ancient capital in recent years. It is also close to the Ming city wall. There are both lanterns and snacks. It is a good place worth visiting.

In fact, the main worry is that there are too many people in the Confucius Temple and it is crowded.

While driving on the road, Du Muyang suddenly parked the car in a parking space beside him.

"Where are you going?" Song Yu almost lost his temper: "There is no room in the trunk!"

"You are waiting for me here."

I saw Mu Yang walking towards a flower shop, and 5 minutes later, he came out with a large bouquet of roses, at least thirty or forty.

Just when Song Yu thought he was going back into the car, he turned around and bought three cups of milk tea.

"Ha, I didn't see a flower shop along the way, but I finally found one." Du Muyang said happily when he came back.

"Is it really necessary? We only met for the second time?" Song Yu asked doubtfully.

"You don't understand. It's not that you can see me as soon as you want, of course, you can give it as soon as possible."

Du Muyang started the car and drove all the way to the east of Laomen.

At this time, the sunset had already set, but it was not completely dark yet.

Parking the car in the tourist's parking space, Du Muyang turned off the engine and adjusted the clothes he had carefully selected early in the morning.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's call Jiajia." Du Muyang looked at Song Yu expectantly.

This is said as if you have collected all seven dragon balls.

[Xiaoye, can you sit in the back parking space, can you? ] Song Yu asked uncertainly.

【Can. 】

【Okay, I'm sorry. 】

Seeing that Song Yu hadn't moved, Du Muyang said anxiously: "What's wrong? What are you waiting for?"

Song Yu ignored him, opened a certain treasure, and found Jiajia's chat records.

Song Yu: Jiajia, are you ready to come over?
Jiajia: So fast?I thought it was night.

Song Yu: It's almost dark too.

Jiajia: OK, yes.I lie down.

"Song Yu? Are you staring at the front in a daze again?" Du Muyang shook his hand.

Song Yu pouted and ignored him.

At this time, on the rear seat, particles began to form from the feet, to the waist, to the shoulders.

"I go!"

Suddenly seeing a headless woman from the back seat from the corner of the eye, Du Muyang was startled.

The next moment, after the head was reassembled, Du Muyang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not who Jiajia is, what's there to be afraid of.

"Haha, I was surprised when I appeared suddenly." Du Muyang explained to Song Yu who was laughing at him.

"Jiajia, you're here." Du Muyang looked at Jiajia again.

Jiajia's body has been reorganized, and even her clothes are the same as last time.

Just when Du Muyang was sad and thought that Jiajia had forgotten him, or didn't want to talk to him, the unified body lighted up slightly.

　Thank you for the reward on the Luminous Cup ~ Thank you for your support

　　
　
(End of this chapter)