C8 (2/2)

”Tianqing, can I call you Tianqing?”

”Yes.”

”Was it true that you said thank you? Simply speaking, it doesn't mean anything. How about you treat me to a meal? ”

Summer stopped, Wu Muze also stopped, she didn't expect this handsome man to be so sticky.

However, since she said that she would thank him, she could not go back on her words.

She thought for a moment, then said, ”Okay! But I don't have much money, so don't tell me you're going to a high-class restaurant! ”

Wu Muze was amused by her serious and direct lovable appearance. His large palm unconsciously landed on her head, massaging her soft hair.

”Haha, Tianqing, you are too honest!” There aren't many girls like this nowadays!

Summer didn't understand why he was laughing so suddenly. She tilted her head to the side, dodging his claws that were clawing at her head.

The sky gradually darkened, it should be around six o'clock, Xia Qing just wanted to say ”Let's go!” I'll treat you to a meal! ” Wu Muze's cell phone rang.

”Mhmm, I just returned home yesterday. Good, good, good …” Ah? What? I don't know. ”I'll be right over …”

Xia Qing turned her head to look at him. Wu Muze's happy expression was suddenly withdrawn. After hanging up the phone, he had a face full of nervousness.

She only heard a few intermittent words without any beginning or end. She did not know what had happened to make this comical handsome guy suddenly tense up.

”What's wrong?”

Seeing her, Wu Muze smiled again as if he had just realized that she was still around.

”Tianqing, I can't have dinner with you today! I just received a call and I have urgent matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first! ”

He gestured toward the doorman, who drove over in a Ferrari.

”Tianqing, farewell!”

Wu Muze jumped into the car, slid down the window, and waved at Xia Qing. In the next moment, Ferrari sped away, whistling through the air.

Xia Qing froze for a moment, then came back to her senses and walked towards the bus stop. He had only taken a few steps when his vision darkened. It was Wu Muze's car that had returned.

”Right, Tianqing, give me your phone!”

Xia Qing didn't know what he was going to do, but she still took out her phone from her shoulder bag and handed it over to him.

He took the phone and quickly tapped on it. The next moment, he heard his phone ring. Only then did Xia Qingqing realize that he was trying to remember her number!

Seeing her staring at him blankly, Wu Muze suddenly revealed an evil smile, and his upper body quickly stretched out from the window.

But the summer sun was faster than he was, and he stepped back quickly, dodging what he was about to do.

Ah!” ”Tianqing, you really don't know anything about amorous affairs!

”Isn't there something urgent? ”Let's go!” She calmly looked at him, pursed her lips into a smile, then turned around and left.

He put his sunglasses on his nose, stepped on the accelerator and sped away with the red Ferrari. He looked at the phone that was thrown on the passenger seat and was in a good mood. Hehe, there will be more opportunities in the future.