Chapter 1259

Xiaobai doesn't know why the center of the topic is pulled on him. Receiving Rong Shao's kind looking eyes, Xiaobai subconsciously nods, "good idea."

"Yun Xiaobai!"

A roar exploded in his ear, frightening Xiaobai to throw out his chopsticks.

When she recovered, she found that the Young Marshal really stared at her angrily, as if she owed him millions.

Flat flat mouth, she pulled the corners of her lips up and smiled at him.

The Young Marshal didn't appreciate it at all. He despised it mercilessly. "What are you laughing at? It's ugly!"

Luo Anning looked at his son, "Xiaoshuai, don't bully Xiaobai."

Xiaobai picked up his napkin and wiped his lips. "Grandma, uncle Rong, aunt Anning... Young Marshal... I'm ready. Take your time."

Fleeing, Xiaobai leaves the restaurant. Xiaobai goes back to her bedroom to change clothes and is ready to go to work in the company.

When she was making up, she smiled in the mirror. She looked around distressed, "how can it be ugly..."

Obviously, it's all right. Aunt Anning praised her for her beautiful smile.

Why does the Young Marshal say ugly?

Change your professional dress, put on your makeup, and Xiaobai goes downstairs to go to the company.

Just downstairs, I was surprised to see the Young Marshal in an upright and awe inspiring olive green military uniform.

After being surprised, she asked in a small voice and uncertain, "Young Marshal, are you going back to the team?"

The Young Marshal frowned, "who said I'm going back?"

Pointing to his military uniform, Xiaobai said, "you're wearing a military uniform... Aren't you going back?"

"You really deserve my words when you say you're stupid." With that, the Young Marshal turned and took the lead to go out.

Xiaobai was stunned for a long time until he heard a low roar belonging to the Young Marshal, "Yun Xiaobai, don't you get over here!"

"Oh... Oh!" Realizing that the Young Marshal asked him to follow up, Xiaobai hurried to catch up.

In the garage, among more than a dozen luxury cars, the Young Marshal abandoned the arrogant Bugatti and then drove a low-key and introverted black Land Rover.

Xiaobai stood watching from a distance and didn't understand what the Young Marshal wanted to do. The Young Marshal got in the car and backed up skillfully. Land Rover stopped steadily in front of her.

When the window came down, the Young Marshal in the driver's seat urged him with a little impatience, "what are you doing, don't go to work?"

"Used..."

"Come up!"

Xiaobai opens the passenger seat and sits on it.

The Young Marshal tapped the steering wheel with his bony fingers and reminded her, "fasten your seat belt."

"Oh." Xiaobai remembered to fasten the seat belt, so she stretched out her hand nervously to pull the seat belt.

Maybe it was because he was too nervous. He took off his seat belt several times and retracted. Xiaobai lowered his head in embarrassment. He didn't have to look at it. He knew that the Young Marshal must have a very disgusting look now.

He always dislikes her for being stupid. Anyway, she is used to it

"I said you..."

"I know. I'm stupid." The Young Marshal didn't finish his words. Xiaobai opened his mouth with self-knowledge.

Listen carefully, there is still a trace of grievance in that remark.

The Young Marshal looked at her pitiful appearance, felt soft, leaned over and personally helped her fasten her seat belt.

The olive green figure leaned towards him. Xiaobai was stiff and even breathed carefully.

When he pulled the seat belt, the warm breath sprayed on her face, and the deer bumped in his heart, completely out of control

"All right."

After her face was patted, Xiaobai came back to her senses. With the joking eyes of the Young Marshal, her face was hot and she hurried not to open her face.

Lost the dead