Chapter 611： calm down (1/2)

In the middle of the journey, Luo Qiao went to make a phone call. After eating, the two came out of the restaurant. Ming Siran just got in the car, but Luo Qiao stopped. She bent down and said to him in the car: ”Siran, I suddenly Thinking of something left at your parents’ house, you should go first and I will go back.”

Ming Siran's gaze fell on her face and said, ”I will accompany you.”

”No, I'll be back soon.” Luo Qiao leaned in and kissed him on the corner of his lips, and smiled: ”You go back and wait for me.”

Before he could respond, she raised her hand and closed the car door for him.

Luo Qiao returned to his car, saw that he hadn't left yet, waved her hand in the direction of his car, then started the engine, and soon disappeared from his vision.

Ming Siran stared at the direction the car was leaving, silent.

The driver saw that he was still quietly looking at Luo Qiao's departure direction, and he hesitated and said: ”Ming, shall we go back first?”

Ming Siran didn't speak, and the driver couldn't figure out what he meant. After a few seconds, when he thought the man would not answer, Ming Siran said, ”Come on.”

The driver was taken aback.

Ming Siran has retracted his sight, his tone cannot be heard: ”Catch up.”

He asked him to follow Miss Luo Qiao.

The driver reacted and didn't dare to ask more. He hurriedly responded, started the car, and chased up in the direction Luo Qiao had just left.

Luo Qiao drove very fast and came around to a hotel halfway. She waited not long before a man came out of the hotel and got into her car.

Although the man was wearing a hat, the driver could tell from his figure that he was Rui Ze, the surgeon who had recently helped Miss Luo Qiao.

After picking up Dr. Rui Ze, the two did not stop, and soon set off again, not knowing where they were going.

The driver glanced at Ming Siran through the rearview mirror of the car. During this whole process, the man remained silent, making it hard to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

He didn't say much, and ran after him again.

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Inside the car, Rui Ze looked ahead, his expression condensed slightly: ”Are you sure it is him?”

”It can't be wrong.” Luo Qiao held the steering wheel, her voice tense: ”I can hear that disgusting sound even if I die.”

Rui Ze glanced sideways at the woman.

Luo Qiao's face was tight, her red lips were pursed, and her well-dressed hair fell in her ears, her coquettish amorous feelings a little sharper.

His eyes fell on the dashboard, the speed of the car was still soaring, but Luo Qiao seemed to be unaware of it.