C21 (2/2)

Even if Young Master Yun is too busy to pick you up and send you off, you still can't get a driver's license. How great is it to drive yourself to and from work.

Qi Miao paused for a moment. She had already passed the driving test when she was in university, but she had never thought about driving.

”I dare not drive, for fear of becoming a road killer. It's not like you don't know, hurry up and get on the car. ”

Although Fang Qi'er loved to gossip, she was an intelligent woman. She could feel that Qi Miao was not happy from start to finish, but there were a few women in the Wealthy Class that were truly happy.

Which young master of a Wealthy Class didn't have a beautiful wife and loved to play with flowers and grass outside? As the saying went, the red flag at home won't fall, while the colorful flag outside fluttered in the wind. Not only the Wealthy Class, even the average man had few cats that didn't cheat.

A good man like Chen Junwei was something she had done good deeds for countless of lives in exchange for.

However, even if those rich and powerful women were not doted on by the men, they were all well-dressed. Beauty armors, SPA, parties, they could all make money.

It was normal for luxurious cars to go in and out. Even if he didn't drive his own car, he would still have a bodyguard driver waiting on him.

However, Qi Miao was not like those rich and powerful nobles at all, and not only that, she sometimes felt that Qi Miao was a little shabby.

Her stubborn look made people's hearts ache, Fang Qi'er was willing to be her trash and listen to her pour out her secrets, but unfortunately, Qi Miao was just a sullen fool, who didn't mention a word about her own life.

Seeing that Qi Miao rejected him as usual, Fang Qi'er did not persist. Ye Zichen waved her hand and got into her husband's car.

Qi Miao stood on the street, searching around with her four eyes. She admitted that she wanted to see the black Maybach and hoped that Ye Dongmo would catch him off guard and wait for her there.

However, she did not, Qi Miao laughed bitterly, laughing at herself, he had already said that she would be busy the next few days, so why would she appear again?

He lowered his head as usual and walked towards the bus stop. She didn't like going back to that mansion, but she couldn't not go back, so taking the bus was the best choice.

Qi Miao did not notice the crowd around the stage.

She didn't want to get in, but she was pushed to the door by a crowd of people.

An arm was propped up beside her, blocking out those who were in a hurry to get into the car. There was a familiar breath in his nose,

Following the familiar aura, Ye Dongmo appeared in her line of sight.

Surprise was written all over his face. He couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

”Why are you...”

Before he could finish his words, the two of them were pushed into the car by the crowd. Ye Dongmo didn't feel the usual congestion as he had her encircled in the crook of his arm.

”I don't want you to be crowded! But then he thought, ”If I drive you, you'll definitely refuse!”

After Ye Dongmo stabilized his footing, he gently said to Qi Miao. He stared into her eyes, his gaze filled with gentleness.

The car was crowded and noisy, not suitable for conversation. Qi Miao nodded and turned her gaze away.

The two of them did not speak for the rest of the journey.

Yet Qi Miao could feel him staring at her, and a sense of happiness that she had never felt before arose involuntarily.

However, the road today was surprisingly smooth without any blockages. Soon, the car arrived at the station.

Although she did not want to, Qi Miao could only raise her head and say to Ye Dongmo with reluctance, ”I should get down!”

”I understand!”

With these two simple words, Qi Miao's eyes blurred.

Ye Dongmo followed her out of the car, and like last time, followed her from a distance.

Qi Miao really wanted to turn around, but she didn't dare to. Never before had she entered the villa so quickly so that she could stand in front of the French windows and watch him smoke a cigarette on the street before leaving.

However, her little wish had come to nothing.

The moment she opened the door to the guest hall, the heavy smell of smoke came assaulting her nose. Soon after, she saw Yun Peng sitting on the sofa.

After being stunned for half a second, Qi Miao spoke in a trembling voice, ”You're back!”

”En!” Yun Peng who was swallowing the clouds and spitting smoke out, pressed the half of the cigarette in his hand into the crystal vat.

”Go and change your clothes. Come back to my house for dinner!”