Chapter 150 (2/2)

Although I don't know much about cars, I can see that they are valuable.

The car stopped next to them and the driver got off.

I don't know what's going on.

The driver didn't look at it. He used to stand next to the singer, ”Er Shao, the old man asked me to pick you up.”

The singer has always been a gentle face, now there is no expression.

Miss was startled.

Then she smashed her mouth, looked up at the singer, tone is full of temptation, ”this, what situation, who are you micro clothing patrol Prince ah.”

The singer held his face and did not speak.

The driver didn't have any expression, ”Er Shao, don't embarrass me, the old man said, if you can't pick you up, let me not come back.”

Thinking about blinking, I don't know what I should do.

In this case, it seems unnecessary for her to stand here.

She felt a little embarrassed. She took a step toward the side and said, ”well, today, you...”

Before she finished, the singer took a step and took her in her arms.

After thinking about it for a while, I don't know what the situation is.

The singer hugged her and walked toward the airport exit. ”Don't worry, let's go.”

Just did not walk two steps, the car behind the private car also opened the door.

It was a woman, an elderly woman, coming out of the car.

Women with sunglasses, dressed as ladies.

She stood by the door. ”Ah Xuan, if you have enough trouble, go home.”

The singer stopped and stood still.

She looked at the woman, then looked at the singer, and asked in a low voice, ”who is this?”

The singer didn't answer her.

The woman did not speak any more, just looked at the singer.

The singer pursed his lips and did not move this time.

The driver over there rushed to take the guitar from him.

The singer gave the driver a shake and didn't let the driver touch the guitar.

He took a deep breath and went to the car in front of him.

That means getting on the bus?

There is no hesitation in thinking about it. Looking at the scene, you can't struggle with anything.She took the initiative to get on the car, and the singer came up and sat next to her.

After waiting for the driver to start the car, he turned to look at the singer, ”today, I don't know how to react.”

The singer turned to look at it and said, ”I'm sorry.”