She realized that she had said something wrong and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sir. No, it's not Sir... I... I..."

Lou Jiefeng couldn't help worrying about her. Is it difficult to shout uncle?

"Forget it." I don't want to tangle with the question of address any more. I'll leave it to you.

In Paris at night, there are no particularly bright lights, no modern high-rise buildings towering above the clouds, and no shining radium spotlights. The ancient city is like a beautiful person who does not apply powder and wash quietly in the moonlight.

Maybach's unique gorgeous lines suddenly burst into sight, and the speed is amazing.

Brake and stop.

Before that, Jiang Xiaomi had made the worst plan, such as living on the street, sleeping in the park... And so on. She thought a lot, but she never thought he would come back.

The window was lowered to reveal a cold and sharp face.

"Get in the car!"

The domineering tone is disgusting.

Before Jiang Xiaomi could speak, Lou Jiefeng put his head out and shouted, "can you turn a corner to the side? My car can't get out."

Son of a bitch, is there such a parking? Directly in front of his car.

Lou tianqin turned his head aside and pretended not to hear.

"Do you hear me talking to you?" Clap the door excitedly.

Jiang Xiaomi smacks his tongue and doubts whether they are father and son

"Sir, do you want to go down and talk to the young master?" The driver felt that shouting seemed useless.

"Smelly boy... Who, you go down and tell him to move the car. I'm in a hurry and have to go first."

Jiang Xiaomi, who was pointed out, was stunned for a moment. The driver in front immediately understood and quickly pressed the door switch. The scissors door rose slowly to facilitate her to get off.

"Oh, OK."

She got out and trotted to Lou tianqin's window: "your father asked you to move the car."

Lou tianqin was so amused by her serious appearance that she was unable to laugh or cry. She was depressed in her heart, and the fire went out with a sneer.

The old fox didn't really want him to move the car.

……

The driver drove Lou Jiefeng through the night in Paris.

Since he left the police station, his expression on his face was very subtle, as if he was expecting something. He put his hands on his knees and tapped gently, with the corners of his mouth slightly tilted.

This expression reminds people of four words - happy mood.

"Master..." the driver looked at him in the rearview mirror.

A man is keeping his eyes closed. His dignity does not decrease with age. On the contrary, years have precipitated a lot, just like polished old jade, warm and cool.

"What's the matter?"

The driver has followed Lou Jiefeng for many years. He is one of his confidants. Although he calls young master Lou tianqin, he treats him as his own child.

"Young master, if you don't come tonight, will you really drive that girl down?"

Lou Jiefeng smiled, stretched his legs and kicked: "old man."

The driver seemed to understand: "Sir, you are really accurate."

"Cut... I'm his father. As soon as I pucker my ass, I know what he's going to fart."

Although disgusting, it fits very well.

When the old man said this, he was still worried that if the young master didn't come back, the girl would be on the street. Both of them were people who did what they said and never doubted their words.

I didn't expect that the young master really came back.

When I'm happy, the car drives fast.

"Be sure to tell your wife when you go back."

Another kick on the back: "can you mind your own business? Drive your car."

This kind of thing should be told by him.

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