"Pick me up at the airport in an hour." The cool voice of Li Jue Feng came from the other end of the mobile phone, and then hung up quickly.

Pick him up?

How fast is a week coming?! How did she feel that she had only been free for two or three days.

This arrogant man! She's not his driver!

I've been flying abroad for a week, but when I come back, I have to give him a welcome from the whole honor guard?!

Angrily thinking, Gu Xiaoai finally arrived at the airport in a small Hyundai Car from the magazine.

It's not good for her to break up with Li Jue Feng at this time.

Wearing a black windbreaker, Li juefeng stood on the side of the road. When he saw her gray car, his eyebrows were tied. "Where did you get the garbage truck from the antique pile? It kept me waiting for ten minutes. "

……

Honest and durable civilian cars become garbage trucks in his mouth.

Gu Xiaoai put his hand on the door, looked at his empty hand and asked patiently, "where's your luggage?"

"Let the driver take it back." Frowning, Li Jiefeng opened the door and sat in the co driver's seat.

"Do you have a driver who won't let him pick you up?" Gu Xiaoai looks at him strangely.

Is this man really sick? Would you rather eat dust on the side of the road and wait for her to pick it up in a small broken car?

"Give you a chance to show off." Li Jue Feng said as if he were giving alms. His posture was invincible.

"What are the performance opportunities?" Gu Xiaoai puzzled to ask, fasten the seat belt, start the car, smoothly and slowly out of the airport.

Li Jue Feng's face was cold, and his eyes were staring at her sharply, "what do you say?"

What do you want her to say

Gu Xiaoai a face at a loss, honest ground shakes head, "what?"

A heartless woman.

Li Jue Feng was not angry but laughed, "very good."

Good?

Good what?

What's good?

Of course, Gu Xiaoai can't say this. He makes more mistakes and less mistakes.

So she was silent. Li Jue Feng didn't speak any more. Her face became more and more angry. At last, her whole face turned black.

The car drove into the busy street, outside the shopping mall, "Tanabata Valentine's Day" advertising everywhere, Gu Xiaoai suddenly enlightened, glanced at the man next to him who was about to be furious, casually asked, "have you ever thought of Valentine's day?"

With her?

He's twenty-six, not sixteen.

What's more, she is just his secret pet. They are just a kind of equivalent exchange. They are not lovers, but they want to have Valentine's day? How ironic.