Marriage Target Final Assembly [Transmigration Book]

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It's not that Qiao Mengdi has never ridden in Yao Chiyue's car, but it was the first time that she sat in the back seat with her.

Three tons should rarely take a car, and it took a lot of effort just now to coax it up.

At this time, it was lying by the window, looking out curiously at the street scene that flashed backwards quickly.

The car is moving steadily.

None of them spoke.

Near the zebra crossing, an electric car suddenly rushed out, the car braked suddenly, everyone leaned forward suddenly, Qiao Mengdi screamed in fright, at the same time, Santon fell into the car seat In the crack, it was so startled that it wailed several times.

Except for Yao Chiyue, everyone was terrified.

Especially the driver in front turned pale. He kept saying, "Mr. Yao, how are you all? Sorry, sorry, very sorry!"

Yao Chiyue looked at Qiao Mengdi and replied, "I don't blame you."

When she reached out to help Qiao Mengdi, she was already sitting upright by herself, and she was busy touching the dog's head, but she didn't notice Yao Chiyue's movements, and Santon, who was comforted, quickly quieted down.

"Is it important?" Yao Chiyue looked at Qiao Mengdi's loose hair, and she had an urge to help her straighten it out.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Sister Yao, how about you?" Qiao Mengdi was a little guilty. Just now Yao Chiyue asked her to wear a seat belt. She said it was very close and would arrive soon, so it didn't matter.

Yao Chiyue didn't answer, but Qiao Mengdi saw that her eyes were indeed on the seat belt, so she obediently pulled it over and put it on.

"I've been in a car accident before."

The driver who was driving in front knew about the car accident that Yao Chiyue was talking about. It was originally his shift that day, but suddenly something happened at home, so he asked for leave. Yao Chiyue, who was driving by himself, happened to have an accident that day. Feel guilty.

Hearing that she brought up the old story again, the driver immediately cheered up 120 points.

Qiao Mengdi thought that she had lingering fears because of this, but when she turned her side, she saw Yao Chiyue's face was calm, as if the car accident she was talking about happened to someone else.

"Sister Yao, are you afraid of riding in a car?"

"No, there's no need to choke and waste food." Yao Chiyue suddenly reached out and pointed to her right temple, "It's messed up."

Qiao Mengdi understood, and instinctively rolled up the hair on the right temple, "My bad breath has infected you." She said coyly.

"Nonsense, blame the people who don't obey the traffic rules."

Qiao Mengdi really liked her meticulous tone.

At this time, San Ton rubbed towards her, looking a little anxious and scared.

Qiao Mengdi gently moved its head, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you'll be home soon."

San Ton obediently lay down on the seat as if he understood.

"Thanks to Sister Yao, if the three tons are really lost, I don't know how to explain to my grandma."

"This dog has a good memory."

"Yeah, it only met sister Yao once."

"twice."

Qiao Mengdi suddenly remembered that it was indeed twice, and she saw her once in front of the old lady's house on the night she was about to escape.

"Indeed," she nodded, "I forgot that time."

The car was quiet again.

At the last intersection, while waiting for the red light, Yao Chiyue suddenly pushed down the window, and a slight autumn wind poured into the car.

Qiao Mengdi tilted his head involuntarily when he heard the sound of the car window retracting.

The breeze blowing past Yao Chiyue came towards her, and a faint and clear fragrance hit her olfactory nerves, and the fragrance instantly awakened her spring heart that was suppressed by surprise, if it wasn't for the remaining rational reminder She can't, otherwise, how much she wants to get closer, put the tip of her nose on Yao Chiyue's body, close her eyes and carefully distinguish, what is this fragrance that always fascinates her?

The car started up again, and Yao Chiyue withdrew her gaze from the window, and closed the half-opened window a little.

"Sister Yao, there is a question that has puzzled me for a long time, today, please tell me the answer?"

Qiao Mengdi did it on purpose. In the past, her sugar-coated way of speaking was always tried and tested. Even between the same sex, the other party would respond to her requests because of her tenderness.

"Tell me, what's the problem?"

Damn, it seems to have failed.

Beauty tricks have always been what I am best at!

Qiao Mengdi was so discouraged, Yao Chiyue was really too sober.

"It's just—" she paused, "I'm curious, what kind of perfume does my sister use?"

"I don't use perfume."

Qiao Mengdi was shocked, how could it smell so good without using perfume? !

This woman must be lying!There is obviously a kind of fragrance on her body that makes people lose their minds. It is not the first time she has smelled it. In every confined space where they live together, every time they approach inadvertently, there are also those two pieces of white paper that she hides in the drawer. She had smelled everything on the handkerchief, and it was all a kind of fragrance.

"What kind of fragrance is that sister's body? I have smelled it several times, and I like it very much."

"I."

"...?"

Qiao Mengdi was stunned for a moment before realizing, so is she showing that she is the perfume itself?

"Sister Yao, why do you want to learn TV drama?"

"TV dramas?" Yao Chiyue squinted her phoenix eyes, and snorted softly, "I don't bother to learn. I never watch TV dramas."

How proud to die!

Qiao Mengdi was unwilling to be defeated like this, "I don't believe it!"

"what ever."

"I'm so disappointed. Originally, I was thinking about buying a bottle too."

"It's here." Yao Chiyue ignored her coquetry.

"Sister Yao, after we met unexpectedly so many times, do you feel that there is an inexplicable and special kind of relationship between us—"

"I don't think so, a probability event."

"It's so boring!"

Qiao Mengdi felt that today's efforts should stop here, and it would be too licking to say anything else.

Unbuttoning her seat belt bitterly, she pushed the car door with a little force.

She picked up three tons, and it took a lot of effort to get out of the car.

When she got outside the car, she turned around to say goodbye, only to find that Yao Chiyue's seat was also empty.

Looking up again, Yao Chiyue had already walked in front of her.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow night," she said.

"Eh?" Qiao Mengdi was confused.

"You have a bad memory."

"Oh, the clothes for the wedding photo." Qiao Mengdi awkwardly rolled her ears and hair, with a cute face.

"I'm going back."

"Sister Yao, see you tomorrow."

Yao Chiyue nodded, and she raised her right foot to three tons, about three or four centimeters from the ground.

Three tons looked up at her, then raised its short right front foot and put it on the tip of her shoe.

Qiao Mengdi felt that this scene was very warm, as if it was an ordinary scene in a happy family life.

"In the future, let's raise one too."

Yao Chiyue said coldly that the sun was shining on her face, which made the coldness on her innocent face fade a little.

"That's—that's wonderful."

Hearing what she said, Qiao Mengdi recovered instantly.

Why does she always give people hope so quietly after dampening the enthusiasm of others?

Qiao Mengdi felt very troubled.

In the evening, Qiao Mengyang really came.

"What's the matter, both of you siblings like to come to me so much recently?" The old lady drank the milk that Qiao Mengdi helped her warm up, and looked at her dejected grandson.

"My sister can come, why can't I?" Qiao Mengyang sat down on the empty seat on the sofa, "I won't go home tonight either."

"I'm not a refuge here, you should go back wherever you came from, lest—" the old lady paused, "Let me meet someone I don't want to see."

Both siblings knew who she was talking about.

"My dad won't come, he went to the next city." Qiao Mengyang said.

"Really?" Qiao Mengdi clearly remembered that when he called, Qiao Chengrong was on the side.

"I went after four o'clock in the afternoon." Qiao Mengyang had already taken out his mobile phone and started playing.

"Then let's go back." Qiao Mengdi stood up.

"No conscience." The old lady put down her glass.

"Grandma, what do you want us to do?"

"What do I want from you, do you listen?"

Qiao Mengdi was right and didn't answer.Compared with staying here, she would rather go home, if Qiao Chengrong is not here.

Before, she always thought that the most hated person in that family was Lin Linfeng, but in fact, Qiao Chengrong, who always gave orders, was the most terrifying, and he was the real helm and decision maker.

Qiao Mengyang was still sitting, looking at the phone motionlessly.

She kicked his long legs, "Aren't you going back?"

"Wait a minute, I just came, okay!" Qiao Mengyang raised his eyelids impatiently, and continued to look at the phone.

"If you have anything to say, say it early, I'm going to watch a TV series." The old lady looked at Qiao Mengyang.

Qiao Meng didn't even raise his head, he just vacated his right hand and stretched it to the old lady's side naturally.

Qiao Mengdi instantly understood what he meant.

The old lady was obviously more aware of this.

Contrary to Qiao Mengdi's expectations, this time she did not refuse.

The old lady got up and walked slowly towards her room, and when she came back, there was an extra brown paper envelope in her hand.

"You and your dad, only at this time will you think of me as an old woman."

Although he said so, Qiao Mengdi didn't see any displeasure from the old lady.

Qiao Mengyang stood up to pick it up.

Qiao Mengdi hurriedly stopped his younger brother from reaching out to the old lady's right hand, "I said——what do you want so much money for?"

"I'm out of money." Qiao Mengyang shook off his sister's hand, and the envelope finally fell into his hands.

"Less and less!" He squeezed, lowered his head and muttered.

"What about mine?" Qiao Mengdi was not reconciled, and reached out to the old lady. In the memory of the original owner, the old lady rarely gave her money. Could it be because she didn't ask for it?

"In the future, I will leave this house to you." The old lady said.

"So good!" Qiao Mengdi didn't expect the old lady to be so straightforward.

"Grandma! You said you would give it to me!" Qiao Mengyang yelled.

"I'll give it to whoever treats me well." The old lady finished without changing her expression, then sat down and picked up the tablet, "Come on, you love to wait for love, and you are not allowed to talk now, I want to watch " Bao Qingtian."

The old lady really knows it, Qiao Mengdi thought bitterly, she told her not to make promises casually before, but now she is trying to use promises to stir up competition between their siblings and enjoy the fisherman's profits.

But for a while, she was irrefutable, and it was understandable for the old lady to do so.

After sitting for a while, after nine o'clock, the siblings left the old lady's house.

In fact, it took at least half an hour to walk back from the old lady's house.

Qiao Mengyang means riding a shared bicycle.

"No! I will panic when I see the rival car." Qiao Mengdi resisted very much.

"Can't stand you, coward!" Qiao Mengyang looked contemptuous.

"Dad won't let me ride a bike, have you forgotten?" Through the memory of the original owner, Qiao Mengdi knew that riding a bike was something that Qiao Chengrong absolutely didn't allow.

"Is his words an imperial decree?!"

"His words are not an imperial decree, why did you come to me?"

Want to hurt each other again!Qiao Mengdi was not ambiguous at all.

"Isn't it good this time!" Qiao Mengyang was poked at the sore spot, like a piece of paper hit by rain. Although he was refuting with his mouth, his voice had softened.

This is the case between people who are too familiar, they can always catch each other's pain points in the shortest time.

The siblings stopped talking, and they walked one after the other under the blooming kapok tree, and the failed flowers fell all the way.

Qiao Mengyang was definitely angry, as Qiao Mengdi could tell just by looking at his different walking posture.

When he is in a good mood, his steps always have a slight jumping feeling;

But now, even after asking for money from the old lady, his legs were still as heavy as lead, and his head was not lifted as high as before.

"Qiao Mengyang, have you lost your love?"

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