He Mozhe's driving skills are really good. After observing it coldly for a while, Zhuo Youran had to admit that this superb tender grass's driving skills were as superb as his Sanda skills. To actually drive the Roewe out of the feeling of a BMW, I don't know how many ranks better than my three-legged cat's driving skills. So, our Comrade Zhuo Youran closed his eyes in peace and fell asleep.
Perhaps it was because of overthinking and lack of sleep last night. Perhaps subconsciously, Youran feels that facing a stranger she is not very familiar with and sleeping peacefully in her own space is the best way to get along. So, when she woke up, she squinted her eyes slightly, looked at the time on the console, and was surprised to find that she had slept for nearly two hours.
There is soothing music flowing in the car, which is Bandari's "Moonlight". You Ran doesn't remember that there is this song in her car CD, although she loves Bandari's music so much.
He Mozhe seemed to have a sixth sense. Before Youran opened his eyes, he already knew that Youran had woken up.
"Do you mind? I put a CD in my bag." He Mozhe obviously answered leisurely's doubts.
"Oh! Of course not! I also like this piece of music very much." Youran stretched comfortably and straightened her messy hair.
Already almost entering the boundary of City S, he leisurely looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, He Mozhe's driving skills were really good, and he could go home so early.
Thinking of going home and watching Korean dramas under the soft quilt, a comfortable smile floated on the face leisurely, and there were snacks from Wei Feng in the bag, most of which were still, and it was time to kill a lunch Youran was full of wishful thinking, but she didn't hear the phone ringing over and over again.
"Your phone is ringing!" He Mozhe turned his head, glanced at the bewildered leisurely, wondering which dream she was immersed in, and the ringing of the phone couldn't pull her back from her thoughts.
"Oh!" Youran finally woke up, opened her handbag, took out her mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and frowned first.
"Xiaoran, why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" A deep man's voice came from the microphone, with eagerness and majesty in his voice.
Youran's mobile phone doesn't have a good sound blocking effect, so He Mozhe can hear the voice in the microphone clearly.
"Dad! I'm driving. What's the matter, tell me quickly." Obviously, Zhuo Youran doesn't like talking on the phone with this Mr. Zhuo very much.
"Your mother is in the hospital. If you have time, it's best to come back and have a look." In the leisurely and tough answer, the other party seemed a little hesitant, refraining from the initial majesty, showing a little weakness.
As soon as she heard that her mother was admitted to the hospital, Zhuo Youran suddenly became nervous, holding the phone in both hands, and her voice trembled: "Dad, tell me clearly, what's wrong with Mom? She's fine, why did she end up in the hospital?"
The other party was obviously unwilling to tell the whole story, he hesitated for a long time, but did not say why.
"I'll be right back. Ask Uncle Zhang to turn on the phone and pick me up at the airport later." Zhuo Youran was instantly enraged, and transformed from an elegant lazy cat into a ferocious she-wolf.
He Mozhe did not drive the car into the entrance of City S, but turned around at a less crowded intersection and headed straight to the Dongfang Airport outside the city.
"Hey! Aren't you going to S City? You haven't arrived yet, where are you going now?" Zhuo Youran was confused by He Mozhe's sudden change of direction.
"Aren't you going to catch a plane? Of course you have to turn around and take the expressway around the city. It's ten o'clock, and there is a plane to Liaocheng at half past eleven. You should be able to catch it." He Mozhe said familiarly The car drove onto the airport expressway leading to Dongfang Airport.
"How did you know that I was going to Liaocheng?" Zhuo Youran didn't seem to remember that he was so familiar with this little brother, and that the other person even knew his hometown so clearly.
"Oh." He Mozhe's eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment: "Sister Shu Min said it last night." Anyway, Zhuo Youran was in his own bewildered world all night, and he would never hear He Mozhe and Shu Min at all. What exactly did Min talk about. Therefore, He Mozhe used Shu Min as a cover, which was really the best excuse.
"Cut!" Youran once again "greeted" this classmate Shu Min in her heart, this talkative eighth woman would say everything no matter how beautiful she is. He even told him that he was from Liaocheng. It was so boring.
He Mozhe's driving skills are really nothing to say, but within 20 minutes, Youran's car has parked steadily in the underground garage of the airport.
"Then how do you go to City S?" While queuing up to buy a plane ticket, Zhuo Youran suddenly remembered that He Mozhe sent himself to the airport, but how would he go back by himself.
"It's okay. I have nothing urgent." He Mozhe stoodStanding next to him, the tone was a little hesitant: "Is your family important? Do you want me to accompany you back?"
After asking this sentence, two suspicious blushes appeared on He Mozhe's usually calm face. Of course, at this time, Zhuo Youran didn't have the heart to admire the shyness of the handsome man, but only thought about whether he could get the earliest ticket.
"Oh! Of course not." Zhuo Youran was taken aback by He Mozhe's sudden enthusiasm.
Although, my mother always forces me to go on a blind date, wishing I could marry my daughter tomorrow. But if he suddenly brought a student boy home, he would probably scare the elders too. Although this tender grass is so perfect and stunning, for the 28-year-old gold medal old cow, the taste is still a bit cute.
No matter how sweet the smile of the ticketing lady at the airport was, it could not relieve Zhuo Youran's throbbing nerves. They actually told themselves that the flight at 11:30 was full, and the latest flight to Liaocheng was at 3:30 in the afternoon.
It is now 10:30 in the morning, that is to say, a whole five hours of youth will be wasted in this vain waiting. When Zhuo Youran thinks of this, he is filled with depression, wishing that he can grow wings and fly back to Liaocheng.
At this moment, Zhuo Youran fully understood a popular proverb: "If you have a father, if you have a mother, it is better to have it yourself." If you have an airplane, if you have a pair of wings, if you have a Doraemon Oh! God, please, give me a plane ticket!
"Here! The plane ticket at 11:30." Just as Zhuo Youran covered his head and was immersed in his infinite depression. God actually appeared, He Mozhe stood in front of Youran with a smile, stretched out his slender and white hand condescendingly, and held an extremely precious plane ticket in his slender fingers.
oh! My God! Zhuo Youran looked at such a miraculous ticket, and the image of He Mozhe flying in the sky with white wings suddenly popped up in his mind. Although this is just a fake god, he is also a handsome, handsome and stunning god.
Seeing the 11:30 flight ticket printed in He Mozhe's hand, Zhuo Youran couldn't hold his chin in surprise.
What kind of situation is this? I just talked about it with shamelessness, and the beautiful and proud ticket sales lady refused to even say a word to me. Why did this kid get such a precious ticket in just five minutes.
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