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Chapter 113 Bao'er, you will never escape in this life

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    When the driver was about to brake suddenly, he was frightened and stopped by Gu Sihan's look.

    "Go ahead and stop at 500 meters." The cold voice continued to order.

    Ye Bai glanced at the center of his eyebrows, obviously not knowing what his master was going to do.

    Only Gu Si's cold and prey eyes gradually retracted, and the corners of his cold lips slightly hooked.

    After 500 meters, the car that was driving stopped abruptly.

    Plop!

    There was a louder noise in the trunk, causing Yebai and the driver to get out of the car to check.

    Inside the car, Gu Sihan flicked the red wine glass, and the scarlet wine was stained in the glass like a dancing elf.

    A pair of dark pupils slowly looked sideways out of the window, and the corners of their lips curved slightly evilly.

    Boom!

    Following the opening of the trunk, Ye Chongjing almost dropped the opal in his hand.

    "Miss Mi? When did you get into the trunk?" Ye Bai was surprised.

    At this moment, Lu Yunyan, who came slowly, was not surprised, and leaned over to stare at the woman in the trunk.

    "Ahem, it's too stuffy at home, so I'll come out to get some fresh air." Mixiner, who was caught, explained bluntly.

    Gu Sihan's elegant and dignified figure approached, "Are you sure you're not breathing car exhaust?"

    "Also, does fried chicken go well with beer?" A pair of wolf eyes stared at the snack she was holding in her palm, full of evil.

    Gu Sihan had noticed Mixiner's existence as early as when Mixiner sneaked into the trunk.

    So the driver was asked to change the route halfway, but the few people beside him did not find the parking position at the moment.

    Shaking the empty coke can, shaking her fingers, Mixiner jumped down.

    Although the trunk is big enough, it has been stuffy in the confined space for so long, and the fried chicken in my hand is not fragrant when filled with beer

    "Si Han, are you done with your work? We have a dinner appointment." The door of the office was left open, and Ying Yiyan walked in directly, still holding the car keys.

    The faint smell of food permeated the air, Ying Yiyan looked for the source, and found that people who were still working at this point on weekdays were eating lunch at this moment.

    The sun came out from the west today?

    "Go and eat by yourself." Gu Sihan said without raising his head.

    Ying Yiyan took a closer look and saw that it was not a hotel order, but a lunch box with a cartoon pattern, and several big question marks appeared on his head.

    "?"

    What's the situation?

    He sat down on the sofa and listened to the gossip's exclusive posture.

    He, who considers himself a master of love, stared at the bento box with cartoon patterns, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Mi Xiner made you a love bento?"

    Gu Sihan lifted his eyelids, swallowed the food in his mouth, and smiled, "Why, envy, jealousy, hate?"

    Ying Yiyan snorted, "Look at how proud you are, isn't it just a bento box, as for the sour smell of love when you open your mouth?"

    Gu Sihan: "As for"

    "No, you two are still having conflicts, why is she suddenly willing to make lunch for you?" Ying Yiyan asked to get to the point.

    He hooked his lips and smiled, "Secret."

    "Cut." Ying Yiyan looked at his breezy face, with an undisguised dislike on his face, "I haven't chased him back yet, what a mess."

    After finishing speaking, he stood up and couldn't help but say, "Gu Sihan, if you break up in love again, I can still have a few drinks with you." It's just that the stomach bleeding he was drinking and going to the hospital would be bad.

    I heard that your little wild cat hid in the trunk last night and drank wine and ate fried chicken?  Is it really a kitten?

    "You know too much." Gu Sihan closed the file.  "Get lost." Gu Sihan grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at him.

    Dangerously about to be hit, Ying Yiyan patted his little heart, then walked away humming a ditty at a pace that no relatives would recognize.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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