C120 Fish balls also. (1/2)

”Who …” Who would have thought that he would have to rely on this … ”Achoo …”

Zhuang Diandian sneezed, she was not free to get closer to the warmth behind him. Sensing that his big hand had started to move in a place that didn't belong to him, Zhuang Diandian instantly possessed, and looked for the remote control!

Just as she was about to grope around, she saw something.

The man behind her let out a muffled grunt. It sounded a bit comfortable, a bit depressing, and very … Charming.

Ah!

At midnight, a night of screaming tore through the air.

The weather was clear and peaceful. It was another bright morning.

After breakfast, everyone was ready to go. Second Uncle also appeared at the Zhuang Residence on time. Zhai Yi would never give up on his equipment, but in order to show his determination, he insisted on driving a car to pack his luggage! He was afraid that it would be too boring on the way and drag the Second Uncle along with him. The other four set out in another four-wheel drive converted trailer.

The atmosphere had been very weird ever since the car drove out of the Manor.

Staring at Xu Shaoting who was driving the carriage, Mo Xiaoju sat at the side, feeling depressed. Who told her to come up late, the seats at the back were overpowered by Zhuang Diandian and Zhong Yao, they wanted to sleep.

Therefore, only the seats were left.

Sensing her unkind gaze, Xu Shaoting laughed helplessly: ”I'm Mr. Zong's lawyer, this time, there are a few documents that I need someone to sign my name on, I can't not go.”

Mo Xiaoju pretended not to hear it, and her body slanted to the side as she bent over her seat and was about to sleep.

Xu Shaoting drove the car very steadily. After driving out of the city, he sped up along the way, making people feel drowsy. With the air conditioner on, he glanced over at the sleeping little woman, took a blanket from under the seat, and covered her with it.

With the blanket covering her head, Mo Xiaoju slowly opened her eyes, as her emotions fluctuated.

Unknowingly, she thought of that year. She was 16, he was 21 …

Zhuang Diandian had been harassed by the Young Master Xi for the greater part of the night, but strangely, the quality of his sleep was surprisingly high! She had the twin chairs, but she couldn't fall asleep!

He sat up and glanced at Zhong Yao, who was standing opposite of him.

He turned his head again to look at Master Yun, who was sitting in front of her, wearing glasses and holding onto a few pieces of paper, a bunch of numbers causing her to feel dizzy.

Just as she was rubbing her eyes, a large hand accurately caressed her face.

He was shocked and raised her eyes. Unknowingly, Xi Shangyun had taken off his glasses, and her eyes shone brightly in the darkness, looking at her with a smile.

”Can't sleep?”

She nodded.

He pushed away all the reports beside him and reached out his hand to her. Zhuang Diandian didn't even hesitate as she went around and sat on his seat.

”How long will it take?” she asked, leaning on his shoulder.

”We should be there by 12 o'clock at night.”

”Ah?” So far away! ”

Zhuang Diandian could not bear the silence, and did not like being trapped. Upon hearing that she had to sit in the carriage for more than ten hours, her entire body immediately started to feel uncomfortable. You can't sit, you can't stand, you twist like a caterpillar.

Xi Shangyun knew what was wrong with this woman, so he placed his hand on her face and shoulders, his voice carrying a bit of magic, ”Sleep for a while, when you wake up, you will be able to eat lunch.”

Zhuang Diandian rolled his eyes, ”Master Yun, can't you have any higher requirements for me? ”Besides eating, I'm also sleeping, so I …” As she spoke, she yawned, tears on the verge of flowing out of her eyes. ”I can't possibly have the space to ascend a little …”

Another yawn.

In less than two to three minutes, looking at the woman who was sleeping against him, Xi Shangyun put on his glasses again and lowered his head to continue working.

At noon, they had already left the city. The distance to the provincial border was only 20 to 30 miles.

Zhuang Diandian was so happy that she was about to cry as she ate the barbeque spice cooked by the Second Uncle! What could be more blissful than building a pot of spicy hot sauce in the service area?