Chapter 1685： Senior, I feel uncomfortable (2/2)

The familiar name made Fang Jiming's heart tumbling, followed by endless sourness.

It's been a long time... I haven't heard her call him like that.

”The car is moving, you just don't feel drunk.”

After he finished speaking, he gently stepped on the accelerator and the car started slowly.

It's just that speed. If you race against the tortoise, Mr. tortoise will take the first place!

”Senior, why the car is so slow, I feel uncomfortable.”

”Uncomfortable? What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable.” His voice, a little nervous, quickly stopped the car, and then unfastened the seat belt to see her.

”The head is a little dizzy and a little nauseous.” Wang Jiaohua raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

After drinking too much alcohol, my head is not only dizzy, but also a little painful.

Fang Jiming felt a little distressed, ”Would you like to go out and blow the air, sober and sober?”

What I thought was that if she went down to blow the hair, then they could take a walk together and get along for a while.

However, Wang Jiaohua shook her head, ”No, just drive faster.”

Fang Jiming pursed his lips, ”The car broke down...can't drive fast...”

Wang Jiaohua, ”...”

The tens of millions of luxury cars actually broke...

Don't take it to repair...

There was another burst of alcohol, and her head hurts even more, frowning, seemingly uncomfortable.

Fang Jiming rolled down the car window to let the evening breeze in.

Wang Jiaohua finally felt more comfortable.

But her head still hurts a little, she rubbed it gently.

Fang Jiming raised his hand and pressed it on her temples to help her gently massage.

The touch under his fingertips was so soft and smooth that he couldn't put it down.

At such a close distance, he could clearly see her face and smell the faint fragrance of her.

Looking down, you can vaguely see an alluring ditch.