Let’s Fall In Love on Friday

  Chapter 55 Dare

  But the driver, Lao Yang, dare not!

   So he silently stared at his boss Ji, who invited the girl into a seat like doglegs, and he pressed his hand against it as if she was afraid that she would hit the top of the car door.

   Then when the girl got in the car, Mr. Ji asked the girl to fasten the seat belt like a cold question, and then reminded her to close the car door gently.

   What’s even more bizarre is that Mr. Ji doesn’t even sit in the back with the girl, but instead sits in the co-pilot with an assistant.

  Looking at this series of fantasy operations, Lao Yang didn't dare to make a big sound until the car started.

  "Lao Yang, stop playing the music." Ji Yuanyang observed the real-time dynamics of Qiaoli in the back seat with the rearview mirror.

  Because the time in the car is a rare moment of relaxation during Ji Yuanyang's working hours, Lao Yang prepares relaxing light music CDs all year round according to his requirements.

  But at this moment, Ji Yuanyang suddenly asked not to let it go, causing the driver Lao Yang to be confused and panic: "Huh? Oh."

   Just as Lao Yang was about to turn off the music, Qiao Li stopped her and said, "Don’t, it’s good to keep it, it can make me quiet."

  Lao Yang is about to turn off the music and shake his hand!

   Seeing this, Ji Yuanyang hurriedly silenced his throat, and slowly floated out three words: "Listen to her."

   "Yes." Lao Yang slowly retracted his hand, and then focused on driving without squint...

  Except for the gentle music flowing slowly, there was a lot of silence in the car.

  Qiaoli in the rearview mirror, one time he reads the tour guide words, and the other presses the tour guide words to her heart, then her eyes are closed tightly, and her mouth is muttering...

  Ji Yuanyang's heart was surrounded by the words "so cute", and the sweetness overflowing from the corners of his lips refused to take it back.

   Suddenly, Ji Yuanyang spoke softly to remind: "Lao Yang, turn left in front."

   After a while, Ji Yuanyang explained: "Go to the building in front first, and she will go there."

   "Yes." Lao Yang didn't panic, but calmly merged into the lane a little bit and drove the car to the left turn.

Qiao Li also heard Ji Yuanyang’s reminder. After regaining her senses, she looked at the towering familiar tall buildings on the side. She hurriedly stuffed the tour guide's words into her bag, held the passenger seat pillow with both hands, and said, "Ji Yuanyang, thank you."

"You're welcome."

  After turning, Lao Yang slowly stopped the car at the gate of Jinxiu Building.

  Without Lao Yang, Ji Yuanyang had already opened the car door and walked out in a stride, and then helped open the rear car door and continued to welcome Qiao Li meticulously.

  Qiao Li bowed slightly to Ji Yuanyang and thanked Ji Yuanyang again: "Ji Yuanyang, thank you so much today."

   "Thank you again, I will be angry." Ji Yuan said lightly, "Come on, believe in yourself, you can do it."

  "Hmm! Come on!" Qiao Li made a fighting action, then gave Ji Yuanyang a slight nod before entering the building and heading straight to the floor where the DKJ company was located.

  Ji Yuanyang sat back in the car again, and Lao Yang, who had not dared to get out of the air, glanced at Ji Yuanyang in the passenger seat: "Mr Ji, are you still sitting in the passenger seat?"

  Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows for an instant, followed by a show!

   Then opened the door again without looking back, and got into the back seat in the next second: "Drive."

   "Hey!" Lao Yang started the car again, but he was very relieved in his heart.

  It didn’t take long for the car to arrive at the building where Ji Yuanyang’s company is located.

  Ji Yuanyang got out of the car in a hurry, and then said to Lao Yang: "A copy of the music I heard on the road today or buy the same CD and send it to my office."

   "Huh?!" Old Yang's brain was down for a while, and then he hurriedly responded, "Okay, President Ji, do it now."

  (End of this chapter)