Chapter 934

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Zhuoyang is furious, which frightens both feiametta and Barbara. Once Zhuoyang is really angry, let alone their two charming little girls, even those reckless men in madibu don't have a beating in their hearts.

They have never seen Zhuoyang get angry. In fact, no man has been in front of them since they were sensible. Men are always very tolerant in the face of beauty, in front of beauty will do everything possible to pretend that they are very self-restraint, angry face, not a gentleman.

Anger filled the car. Zhuoyang twisted his head and stared at the two girls who were not worried at all. He was absolutely capable of not paying attention to the things that drove women out of the car.

"Zhuo Yang You scared me... " The two girls were shivering with nervousness.

"I warn you, don't talk to me about all this mess. You and I are not there. I don't like to listen. "

"Sit in the car for me, go to the Bordeaux pezzoli Museum first, and then eat pizza. Don't talk nonsense. If anyone talks nonsense and annoys me, get out of here

"Hear hear hear no have!!!!!" The car windows rumbled.

"Heard..." Both girls were almost scared to cry. Under the fear, their hands were tightly held together, like their girlfriends watching ghost movies together. In their beautiful and flowery lives, they have never seen such a rude straight man as Zhuoyang.

The traffic behind the car honked the horn loudly. Zhuoyang stretched his head out of the window and shouted at the back: "hurry up your mother, hurry to put in the tire!" This just loosened the gear, continue to drive forward, the face is still full of evil spirit.

Bordeaux pezzoli museum is not far from Milan Conservatory of music, and the straight distance is more than two kilometers, but it will take nearly four kilometers to drive around the street in an arc. The rush hour congestion makes Zhuoyang even more upset.

"Are all the fucking pigs in Milan? Can't you see the traffic problem? Are the Italian governments stupid people who don't work and eat? " This time even Barbara's father scolded. In fact, the peak time of Taibai Road at the gate of Xi'an's home is much more crowded than here, but when he doesn't drive at home, he can't feel it naturally.

"Zhuo Yang , turn right here, go to the alley, there There are few cars, just plug in and you'll be there. " Fiamata is very clear about the route, which is the place she proposed. Seeing Zhuoyang getting more and more fidgety, he hurriedly and carefully showed him the way.

Sure enough, there is almost no traffic here after walking down the main road and turning into the lane. There are trees on both sides, much like the internal road of the community. Cars are parked on both sides, leaving a narrow but smooth passage in the middle. Driving here, like avoiding the noise and impetuousness of the city, the sun sprinkles into the car from the gap of leaves, and then has a sense of leisure.

Zhuoyang's anger also dissipated slowly in this coziness.

"Zhuoyang, no one has ever sent me such a big fire..." Barbara looks very aggrieved.

"Yes, no one has ever yelled at me like that." Fiyameta agrees.

"You didn't touch me before." Zhuoyang is cocky with big mouth.

"Are you Chinese men so fierce?"

"Fierce? What am I! Do you believe it if I just took the big ear post and smoked it for my brothers

"Your brother in Hanover?"

"Of course not, my Chinese friend."

“…… You Chinese women are pitiful. "

"Pitiful? In my hometown, there's a saying called "the face kneaded by the daughter-in-law who knocks down". If a woman doesn't obey the words, she will be beaten up immediately. Hum! "

"You Are Chinese men so unreasonable? "

"Of course! Reason is not used to talk, so you two should be obedient in front of me later. I will listen to what I say. Have you heard? " To deal with these two women, we have to rely on bluffing.

“…… Oh. " Two unscrupulous hooligans are now two quails.

At last, he was able to rely on the gas field and frighten to shake the two non fuel-efficient lights. Zhuoyang was content to drive leisurely on the mall, but he didn't drive far, but was blocked again. A slow pedestrian on the narrow road happened to walk in front of the car.

"Didi -" subconsciously pressed the urging horn, Zhuoyang quickly stopped, because it was a bent old man.

The old man is very old, his legs and feet are not easy. He is walking in an empty and convenient wheelchair, which is full of vegetables, fruits and other things. The road is very narrow, and the old man has moved forward close to the parked car on the side of the road, unable to avoid any more. But even so, it's not enough for Zhuoyang's car to pass.

Zhuoyang is a man of respect for the aged. Even if there is any urgent matter, he will not urge such an old man. Besides, he is not in a hurry. Zhuo Yang calms down and drives slowly behind the old man. Barbara and fiamehta don't know, "how did it stop again?" But after a look, the two beauties didn't say anything, and continued to turn their phones.

People have two sides. Barbara is such a shrewd and lascivious girl. She is still kind-hearted and kind-hearted.The old man knew that there was a car behind him that blocked his way. He was a little nervous. The wheelchair bumped slightly at the bump of the road. The vegetables and melons on the seat rolled down from above and fell on the road in all directions. The old man was even more flustered. He bent down clumsily to pick up the canned purple cabbage, grapefruit and macaroni. His legs and feet were not sharp, and the old man almost crawled on the ground.

Zhuoyang quickly stops in gear, opens the door and helps the old man to pick up those items, and re codes them one by one in his wheelchair.

"I'm very sorry for the delay, sir."

"Grandpa, don't say that. It's OK. I'm not in a hurry. Please slow down."

"Fiamata." Zhuoyang went to his car and said to it, "the bag of Valentino at the back, right, that's it. Take out the sweater and give it to me."

Zhuoyang took the bag and went back to the old man. He stuffed all his fruits and vegetables into the big paper bag. If there was any turbulence, he would not scatter them.

"Thank you very much, sir."

"It's OK, Grandpa. Where do you live? I'll take you there. "

"No need, I'll be right in front, please."

Without taking a few steps, the old man pushed his wheelchair and turned into the side lane. "Thank you very much, kind sir." The old man once again thanked Zhuoyang.

"You're welcome, Grandpa. Please slow down." Seeing the old man walk into the corridor, Zhuoyang returns to his car.

Barbara and fiyameta were sitting in the car watching Zhuoyang do all this without any surprise, because they would do the same. Zhuoyang's actions, in their eyes, are the most common things. The world is just like this.

Zhuoyang just opened the door and was ready to continue today's journey, but suddenly there was an accident.