Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Bo Yi went to the other side of the car, opened the door, took off the dusty coat and threw it aside, sitting in the main driver. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

The whole process is elegant, smooth and natural.

The car buzzed and started instantly, and the two lights in front of the car lit up, shaking Morley's eyes unceremoniously.

Morrie was already dumbfounded.

Standing in place dumbly, what, what?

This process seems to be elongated every minute and every second, and things are developing in a direction that Morrie never thought about. The dazzling light seemed to shine on purpose, almost dazzling the titanium alloy dog's eyes. .

The car moved suddenly, and Morrie hurried forward, but stopped again, his face was a bit hot, a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed.

The car stopped, Bo Yi looked over, his face was light, "I can't get up."

Morrie: "..."

The ghost knows how long he has been walking in embarrassment just now, how much he wants to take a car to rest and rest, not to mention this low-key luxury Maybach with connotation, but, but he doesn't want face!

I just...

How good is it now to make myself--

Suddenly, Bo Yi kicked the accelerator and the car flew out.

"Hey wait—! Wait for me, don't go!" To get in his face, I want to get in that car! Morrie yelled and immediately chased him regardless of his speed.

Maybach drove seventy or eighty meters in a blink of an eye, and Moli was already tired, half-dead and bitterly chasing. Fortunately, half of the car stopped amidst Moli's unbearable curse and finally climbed up as he wished. .

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Forty minutes later, the car drove back to an old neighborhood in the city center.

Along the way, Morrie spent the time trying to hug this luxury car but was afraid that his dirty hands would be obliterated. Xiangxiang lay on the backrest behind Bo Yi, looking at this man lazily. .

"Well, um, where are we going?" Morrie was sitting in distress, pretending to be calm and asked him.

Bo Yi spit out two words, "My house."

"Wh, what!? Go to your house?"

Mori suddenly changed his face (color), looked at him in astonishment, with some panic still hanging on his face.

"Do you want this look to open a room with me?" Bo Yi asked indifferently, and then came indifferently, "Sorry, I'm not that interested."

Morrie hid himself, his eyes wandered, and he said, "I, I warn you, don't have any plans for me, or you will regret it."

If it weren't for the fact that I was afraid that I might help him out because of the explosion just now, I wouldn't be with him. No matter how important the scholarship is, my life will not matter.

Bo Yi was expressionless: "Shut up, okay?"

Morrie: "..."

Suddenly stopped talking, but what was wrong with what I said?

The car quickly returned to his home. It was a high-end villa in the block. It was very old and had a long history, but it was expensive and full of local exoticism.

Morrie followed him out of the car and watched him walking towards the villa with the little cat in his arms. Morrie stood behind him, slightly raised his head, looked at the whole villa, and swallowed slightly. Even a few years of hard-earning money can't afford one-tenth of a toilet in his villa.

In the era of soaring housing prices, this is the city center again.

Maybe this is called Da Yin Hidden in the city, he seems to hate noisy people so much, but-