Chapter 1642

As soon as her words fell, a Sao Bao limited edition sports car stopped at the door of the restaurant.

In the cab, a handsome man with a very fashionable shape and a bright coat untied his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

He walked towards Huo Yao.

"Dad... Am I late?" Meng Jue almost habitually shouted dad.

Huo Yao really couldn't appreciate Meng Jue's taste. He touched his eyebrows with his fingers and wanted to pretend that he didn't know him, "... No, you're early."

"Good morning?" Meng Jue didn't quite understand what his father meant.

Huo Yao coughed, "nothing, I mean you just came."

Meng Jue was more and more strange: "

Huo Yao didn't look at him anymore. Instead, he said to Li Chenhui, "senior brother, I'll go first."

Li Chenhui nodded, and his eyes still fell on Meng Jue's face, "Oh, OK."

"Yes." Huo Yao nodded and turned to the sports car.

Seeing this, Meng Jue glanced up at Li Chenhui and his party. After politely nodding, she quickly went to open the door for Huo Yao.

After Huo Yao sat in, he took the initiative to close the door. Then he bypassed the body and sat back in the cab.

This scene, however, looks like the visual sense of the little brother and the boss.

Li Chenhui looked at the far away sports car. After a while, he came back and murmured, "my little martial sister, she must be the daughter of some chaebol!"

"Please stop the spread of your brain hole." Wen Ping's lip angle smoked.

"Hey, don't you think there is a little junior sister of the chaebol who has great face when she says it!" Li Chenhui raised his chin with his head held high.

Wen Ping shook his head. At this time, the car they called up also arrived. "OK, get on the bus first."

When several people got on the bus, some of the students from the mathematics college behind said, "return the money of the chaebol. How can you blow so much."

Don't you just live in a presidential suite? It's still the daughter of the chaebol. Do you want to make such an exaggerated establishment.

When Ji Ya heard this from her classmates, she just smiled and shook her head, "don't underestimate anyone."

The girl who can get in touch with the Min family should not be just an ordinary person.

When she gets back, she should ask her mother.

**

In the car.

Meng Jue wanted to raise the roof of the sports car, but Huo Yao stopped it.

"Boss, when did you get your ticket home?"

Meng Jue asked.

Huo Yao's hand rested on the door frame at will. The incoming wind blew her hair back, which made her bright face a little more willful, "come back the day after tomorrow."

"So fast?" Meng Jue was surprised. He thought his father would stay for many more days, so he prepared many technical questions to ask.

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