Chapter 13

At the moment when the eyes of the two men were facing each other, his expression stagnated for a moment.

But she is the side head, wipes the tear on own cheek quickly, stands up.

"Mr. Huo, why are you here," she pretended to look at him calmly.

"Is that your mantra?"

After a while, she found out that every time she saw him, she asked him that.

She scratched her eyebrows awkwardly: "say, I'm just surprised that I could meet Mr. Huo, who is respected by all the people in the North City, on the side of the road in Malaysia."

"Say less of these official phrases. What are you doing here?"

"I don't think it's against the law to sit here."

"It's very eye-catching."

She was in a hurry: "I'm not in the way. This is the public road."

"It looks like you're a stray cat on the side of the road."

She had a sour nose when he said that.

In such a way, she felt that she was no different from the stray cat. She also had no relatives, was abandoned, and no one was waiting

"Then I will not get in the way of Mr. Huo's eyes. I will go first," she said

"Where to go," he said coldly, "get in the car with me, just in time for me to go home."

Back Home?

He turned around and walked a few steps. Seeing that she didn't catch up with him, he turned around and said coldly, "don't you go?"

"My luggage is still at school."

"The Huo family is not short of anything. You can collect your luggage tomorrow and get on the train first."

The warmth got on his car so inexplicably.

It's also a coincidence. They just closed the door, and the road stopped for more than ten minutes, and suddenly began to pass.

This traffic jam seems to have been designed for her to meet him. It's not too early or too late. It's a coincidence.

He said to the driver, "don't take a detour. Go home."

"Yes, Third Master."

She looked at him and said, "did you just go there? If you want to be busy, put me down first. I can go back by myself."

"I meant to go home."

The driver took a look in the rearview mirror. Didn't the third master just say he was going to the club?

Huo Ting's deep eyes glared at the driver through the rear-view mirror, and the driver immediately moved his eyes away. He didn't have much words or dare not think about it. He drove back to the villa honestly.

"What just happened?"

They sat in the back of the car. After five minutes of silence, Huo tingshen began to talk.

"No, I just watched others driving luxury cars and being blocked in the road. I thought it was funny. It turned out that money is not everything."

He was not happy. He lied with his eyes open. He thought he was a three-year-old. "What are you crying for?"

"I'm poor. I don't even have the right to sit in the car and scold the traffic jams, because I don't have a car."

Thinking of the one thousand yuan she just lost, she felt like a knife. She would never go out to eat with the rich again. Her purse was compressed, which hurt more than her heart.

"It's like you'll drive if you have a car."

She turned her head and stared at him. This man, does his mouth need to be so poisonous.

"Master driver, are you born to drive?"

The driver said with a smile, "the lady is joking."

Warm eyebrows, provocative look to huoting deep: "then it seems that the third master is born with strange bones, is born with a car to drive people."

The driver swallowed nervously.

Miss Wen Are you going to die?

Who is the third master? She even dares to hate him.