Chapter 213

Evil monetarism.

I squeezed the words out of my teeth and turned angrily into the garden next to the restaurant.

In the autumn night, the temperature is very low, I sat in the pavilion for a few minutes and began to shiver, and my stomach began to make a fuss.

I waited for 20 minutes and it was about to explode. Ghost knows when Qin Tian will land. If the restaurant doesn't receive me, I can't enter the rest room. I'm hungry and cold, and I'm walking on the edge of collapse.

After waiting for a few more minutes, I couldn't help but take out the takeaway.

Cold food, and so on will definitely make stomach trouble or upset stomach, this damned bastard Qin Tian!

I was so angry that I wandered back and forth in the garden. My hands and feet turned into ice. From time to time, I had to go to ask the staff about the situation, but it was always the answer that would not change. "Be calm. The changeable weather is a natural phenomenon."

In this way, I was "chained" here like a monkey for more than three hours. At the end of the day, I had no strength to ask any more questions, so I just took a nap against the pillars of the pavilion.

It's good to sleep in the cold wind. After I fell asleep, I forgot the time and place.

"Miss Tang, Mr Qin is out."

I was shaken up by the staff, opened my sleepy eyes and yawned impatiently.

At this moment, I wish he would land a little later so that I could sleep more.

At the exit of the airport, I saw Qin Tian in front of me and immediately became angry.

I rushed over, glared at him and asked, "why is your private plane as untimely as a black car on the road?"

Qin Tian put his hands into the bag and looked at me coldly, frowning slightly.

The triangle eye assistant explained in a cold voice, "the weather is very bad. It's not man-made. You can talk after you get clear."

I rolled my eyes. "Then why don't you call me when you're about to arrive. I've been waiting for a few hours, OK? No one has time for you to play, ah..."

I screamed and bent down to cover my knees. Just as I was talking, Qin Tian grabbed the suitcase in the hands of triangle eyes and pushed it to me.

I don't know what material the suitcase is made of. It almost broke my knee.

"Are you sick, are you?" I roared angrily.

Everyone looked at me with surprised and nervous eyes. It was estimated that no one dared to scold Qin Tian like this, and even the black bodyguard seemed to have started soon.

Qin Tian ignored me and went straight to the car.

The triangle eye said in a commanding tone, "take the box and put it away. Drive slowly."

I tugged the box, deliberately, making a loud noise to show dissatisfaction. I dragged the box to the side of the car.

After putting the box in place, I saw Qin Tian sitting in the back row, completely treating me as a driver.

I go, so many drivers don't have to make trouble for me. What a man.

I took a long time to get on the bus and adjusted the angle of the rearview mirror so that I could observe his movements.

"Well, how dare you be? Are you not afraid of an accident if I drive you?" I looked at the iceberg face in the rearview mirror and said, "I took more than ten tests to get my driver's license, which ranked the top three in the city's road killers..."

"Shut your mouth." Qin Tian's cold voice interrupted me, opened my eyes, eyes sharp and incomparable.

"Ha ha, that's your choice. I'll be blamed when something goes wrong." I snorted and stepped on the accelerator.

In fact, I'm very nervous. I drive very carefully. I'm afraid that if I shake my hand, the car will hit a big tree or guardrail nearby. I don't want to have a real accident.

"Pa --" Qin Tian lit a cigarette, and the smoke filled the car in a few seconds.

"You're really good at smoking in the car." I murmured in disgust and opened the window.

"Close it." Qin Tian had a cold drink.

I frowned. "Don't be so selfish, OK? I feel like vomiting when I smell smoke. After a while, my nerve center is disturbed by the smell of smoke, and I can't control the direction. Who is responsible for the consequences of the car out of control? "

In the rearview mirror, Qin Tian's eyes were cold and terrible, "I repeat, close the window."

I swore a dirty word in my heart and closed the window reluctantly.

This guy probably doesn't want to be seen sitting in the car. The most important thing is that I drive. I think he thinks that my face affects his image.

What bandit logic, it is clear that they asked me to pick him up!

I forced to endure the smell of smoke, suppress a stomach of gas, suffering from pain.

A few minutes later, he was very dissatisfied and said, "are you a snail, driving so slowly? Drive faster. "

I was very angry. "You really don't want to die, right? But I don't want to die today. I knew I was not good at driving. Why didn't you let someone pick you up?"

"Stop."

"Well?" I didn't understand for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously."I told you to pull over!" Qin Tian shouts coldly.

What do you mean? I'm driving too slowly, so I have to go down and walk by myself? I can't get it.

I just stopped the car, Qin Tian got out of the car, went around the cab, knocked heavily on the door, "get off."

I was stunned for a moment. He wanted to drive by himself.

I rolled my white eyes slowly untied the seat belt, pushed open the door, just stepped on the ground, he severely pulled.

"Did you eat gunpowder?" I roared angrily. It's inexplicable that I should be angry.