Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 68, The Angel Who Doesn't Smile

Chapter 68, The Angel Who Doesn't Smile
Since you don't want to see her, just don't ask the driver to pick her up.Lin Anluo could see that Sima Han just couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart for the time being. Even if he was angry, he would still take care of her. As long as he calmed down, he would definitely rebuild the old relationship with her.

It was like this for several days in a row, because Sima Han was angry with Lin Anluo, the driver's workload was doubled, and he had to pick up people twice in the morning and afternoon.

But his professionalism is as good as ever, and he will neither have opinions nor try to persuade them to reconcile.

On Friday, brother Sima Han, who had disappeared from Lin Anluo for several days, finally agreed to see her. When Lin Anluo got into the car, he found him sitting in the back seat, playing a mobile game with no expression on his face.

When Lin Anluo opened the door, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, he raised his eyelids a little and glanced at her, snorted, and sat a little closer to the car door.

Lin Anluo knew she was wrong and had no opinion at all.She sat down and was also close to the car door, the distance between her and Sima Han could fit two strong men.

She was very calm. She didn't ask why Sima Han had been avoiding her these past few days, nor did she take the initiative to talk to him. After getting in the car, she took out the wrong question book from her school bag and lowered her eyelashes to read it carefully.

Seeing that he was about to get to the place where Lin Anluo got off the car, Sima Han couldn't bear to speak up, his tone was cold and hard, and the hint of anger was very obvious, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lin Anluo closed the notebook, pursed her lips, and suppressed her smile. She pretended to be sad and raised the 45 corners to look up at the blue sky outside the car window, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I know I'm not good enough for your uncle."

"It's not that I don't deserve it." Sima Han said these words urgently and quickly, he didn't have such thoughts, he was simply angry at being concealed by the people around him, "Why didn't you tell me directly?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"Hmph, I really can't accept it." Sima Han clasped his hands and turned his head to look out the window, not making eye contact with her. He muttered softly, "I'm still angry, I don't think you treat me as a real friend."

This was a bit serious. Lin Anluo frowned and turned around, seeing him huddled up beside the car door in grievance. She was angry and amused, "Because I didn't tell you right away, or because others told you that Xia Ying is Want to take advantage of you to seduce your brother-in-law? You feel that I took advantage of you and did not treat you as a friend."

Sima Han turned his head in surprise, "How do you know?"

Although Lin Anluo in his line of sight was smiling, the sadness in his eyes made him start to panic. Sima Han couldn't pretend to be cool anymore, Xiao Shanchuan frowned, "I didn't believe what they said."

Lin Anluo lowered her eyelashes, and her long eyelashes hung on her eyes fragilely. She choked up a bit when she spoke, as if deliberately keeping her emotions in her heart, but she still said in a gentle tone, "It's okay, I'm used to being told, I I believe you know more about who I am than they do."

Sima Han felt guilty, he had complained to his brother about Lin Anluo and her uncle, and it was indeed what the brother said about her, so he also became a little suspicious.Now being pointed out by Lin Anluo, he seems to be sincere in his heart, a little guilty for his infirmity.

But the young man's arrogance made him unable to say a word of apology, he could only watch Lin Anluo say goodbye to him with a calm smile, and then got out of the car.

Sima Han leaned on the back seat of the car annoyed and frustrated. Tomorrow was the weekend. He originally wanted Lin Anluo to explain it to him. Then he went down the steps to reconcile with her and invited her to watch his racing competition. But things didn't develop as he imagined, and he seemed to make Lin Anluo sad.

In the past, Sima Han would have definitely asked his uncle for advice on how to deal with such a situation, but he and his uncle were also in a cold war, not to mention that his uncle now has a better relationship with Lin Anluo. He was afraid that he would drive his own car after telling her. Big sports car comes to beat him.

He later thought about it, if it was like what his brother said, she was a powerful girl who wanted to climb high, wouldn't such a powerful uncle not be able to tell?

"Uncle Driver." His voice was muffled, and he could hear that he was not in a good mood, "Do you think I should apologize to Sister Xia Ying?"

The driver looked at the instructions on the traffic light, and based on his judgment of Lin Anluo, he gently comforted, "She won't blame you."

Lin Anluo who got out of the car really didn't blame Sima Han, she could even understand him completely, the child's mind is too simple, it's normal to be induced by other people's words to misunderstand and doubt when angry.

The reason why she acted sad in the car was because she wanted Sima Han to filter out his anger and become more rational, and not to listen to other people's words easily.

A gust of autumn wind blew, she shrank her neck coldly, zipped up her coat, took out her phone, pressed the screen to turn it on and off.

Let's wait for Sima Lan to take the initiative to call her, girls should be more reserved.

It's been several days and he hasn't looked for her. Lin Anluo is actually a little angry. Is he that busy?
[System]: He is indeed very busy. He has been drinking tea in the police station since the day before yesterday.

Lin Anluo's footsteps stopped and her expression became solemn, "What is he doing in the police station?"

[System]: Wei Ming reported that someone was trading prohibited arms in his bar. This is true.

The centipedes were dead but not stiff, Wei Ming managed to find a chance to fight back against them after being quiet for a while.

"Will something happen to him?" Lin Anluo asked worriedly.

[System]: Drinking tea is really literally drinking tea. The police station can't touch him, but it's easier to ask gods than to give them away.Uncle was very angry, Lai was waiting to punish Wei Ming.

The stagnant air seemed to suddenly become fresher, and Lin Anluo couldn't help but smile. She could imagine Sima Lan leaning on the chair in the police station, drinking tea and begging for an explanation.

A small e-donkey stopped next to her. It was Chen Yuqin who had just returned from work in a garment factory. She had a thread-cutting job in the garment factory. Pick up some plastic bottles and waste paper shells, take them home and save them for sale.

Like now, there is a bucket of oil in front of the small eDonkey, which is used for cooking today, a bag of Chinese cabbage is hung on the handlebar, and the back seat is full of folded waste paper shells and a sack of empty plastic bottles.

"I saw you blocking the road from a long distance. The weather has changed today. I want you to wear more clothes. It's too cold to walk." Chen Yuqin tugged on her coat and said with disgust, "Look at other people You're all wearing sweaters, and you still wear these two."

At this time, a man in short sleeves passed by and gave the grandparents and grandchildren a strange look.Lin Anluo and Chen Yuqin watched him walk away, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

It was Lin Anluo who broke the damn embarrassment and said, "Let's go, I'll carry the oil for you."

Chen Yuqin parked the small eDonkey downstairs and took out the key to open the door. Lin Anluo was waiting behind her with oil in one hand and a waste paper shell in the other, with her schoolbag on her shoulder.

[System]: A very bad news. Sima Han was kidnapped. At the intersection of Panma Street, he was stopped by a car. Open it and kidnap Sima Han.

The sack containing the plastic bottle jingled to the ground. Lin Anluo put the oil and schoolbag on the ground, took Chen Yuqin's bunch of keys, and stepped onto the small electric donkey that hadn't had time to lock it.

"My keys are in the bag, grandma, go up by yourself first, I have something to do."

(End of this chapter)

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