Yan Gou

Being questioned about his taste face to face, instead of his face sinking into water, Cengo had a strange look on his face.

Jiang Bailu happened to catch him and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Cengo's face returned to normal, and he mocked unabashedly: "Do you still know "Song of the Wanderer" and "Introduction and Roundabout"?"

"Why can't I know?" Jiang Bailu muttered, and put the disc in his hand into the disc compartment casually. A husky and sexy male voice came out, and Jiang Bailu hummed subconsciously, "I also did my homework. of."

"What homework?" Cengo said blankly, "Your ex-boyfriend?"

Jiang Bailu turned his head to look at him for a while, but couldn't see anything, so he nodded.

Cengo sneered, obviously not believing, "Could it be that he has money to attend the concert?"

Jiang Bailu: "..."

He lowered his head, as if he was thinking about how to answer the other party, and seemed to be trapped in a more distant memory.

Cengo didn't have any interest in his answer, but felt that the excessive silence in the narrow space made him a little upset, so he interrupted his thinking with a sudden voice: "Where are you playing?"

Jiang Bailu couldn't react immediately, and only let out a soft ah.

"Ah what?" Cen Ge reminded him in a deep voice, "Do you want to sit in my car for the rest of your life?"

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Instead of answering, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Cen Ge stopped the car at the intersection, turned his head and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Jiang Bailu, you must be an idiot. You don't know where I'm going, but you dare to sit on it."

Jiang Bailu leaned back in the chair with a relaxed posture, "No matter where you drive, you will never leave this city. Or—" He looked seriously into the man's beautiful eyes, "Do you want to drive more? listen to me."

His voice paused slightly, and he smiled a little, as if he was pretending to please, but also as if he was simply happy, a faint light appeared in his dark eyes, shining brightly, "You want to hear me more, as long as you drive It's you, no matter where you drive, will I feel at ease?"

Cengo looked at him sharply, until the whistle sounded intermittently from behind, the pair of pupils stirred up a bottomless amber lake, and the determination gradually dormant.

Neither of them noticed that the red light ahead had already jumped to green.

Jiang Bailu claimed to have made an appointment with a friend and got off the car at Financial Plaza.Seeing Cengo's car disappear from sight, he turned on his phone to locate it.Not to mention the doubled time from Financial Plaza to his home, the taxi fare also doubled.

Jiang Bailu, who is from a wealthy family but fell in love in college and was subtly influenced by a poor boyfriend, was forced to grow up as a thrifty housekeeper. He also silently reflected in his heart for three seconds.Then put away the phone, turned around and walked towards the shopping mall behind him.

When he was sitting in the other party's car before, he looked through the discs one by one. The discs were so new that there were almost no scratches visible to the naked eye, but they were all popular songs three or four years ago. People care about it.Jiang Bailu thought, why not help Cengo choose some popular discs.

The songs Cengo listened to should have been updated long ago.

In addition, as if thinking of something, he took out his mobile phone again, called Qin and his party, and picked up the name that he had never called since he was 12 years old, "Brother Xing, help me find out from Yu Junlin." , The Cen Group has recently recruited people."

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Jiang Bailu: Brother Xing.

Qin and his party:? ? ? ? ?