After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 97

The pure black Bugatti Veyron 16.4 is galloping on the boulevard of Yincheng, the engine is beeping loudly, it is difficult not to attract the attention of passers-by.

For a moment, Gu Ying felt that all the eyes around them were staring at them.

In the end, she begged Mo Qinfeng cowardly to close the hood again.

Mo Qinfeng looked at the woman in the passenger seat from the corner of his eye, while Gu Ying just sat there quietly watching the scenery.

She thought she would enjoy such a high-profile feeling, but unexpectedly, she let him close the hood after only opening it for a while.

He seemed uncomfortable with the envious eyes around him.

After walking for a while, Gu Ying belatedly let out an ah.

Mo Qinfeng glanced at her.

"I forgot to look at the car..." Gu Ying raised his forehead.

Patronizing to accompany the male lead in the costume competition, I forgot about the real business.

"Buying a car can't be settled in a day." Mo Qinfeng said. "In a few days, I'll take a good look with you again."

Soon, Mo Qinfeng drove the car to the community where Gu's family was located.

As soon as the security guard at the gate saw the car, he didn't even register it, just opened the door and let them in.

However, Gu Ying didn't let him drive any further, but let him park at the roadside at the entrance of the community, because the car was too high-profile.

At this time, Gu Ying's phone vibrated.

Mo Qinfeng glanced casually, and saw the caller ID on the screen.

Jiang Shiye.

"Hello, time and night?" Gu Ying answered the phone.

The corners of Mo Qinfeng's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Sure enough, Jiang Shiye called to tell her that on Monday he would pick her up as usual to go to the company.

"No need, Shiye, I really don't need to trouble you, I can take the subway by myself." Gu Ying said bravely. "I……"

Before Gu Ying finished speaking, Mo Qinfeng snatched the phone: "Jiang Shiye, if you are really so free, tomorrow I will ask Director Jiang to give you another project to practice."

"Mo Qinfeng, you...!" Gu Ying didn't expect Mo Qinfeng to do this, and was about to grab the phone back with his hand.

Mo Qinfeng sat motionless on the driver's seat, holding the phone in one hand, and stretched out the other hand calmly to grab Gu Ying's hand, preventing her from moving.

Gu Ying didn't react, and Mo Qinfeng's hand was firmly held in his hand like this. Mo Qinfeng's big hand almost wrapped her whole hand.

Gu Ying's face turned red immediately, and she subconsciously pulled her hand out of Mo Qinfeng's.

However, Mo Qinfeng only thought that she was going to make a fuss, and instead held on tighter.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qinfeng let go of his hand, and Gu Ying quickly pulled it out.

With his hands empty, Mo Qinfeng realized something belatedly. Looking at Gu Ying who was hurriedly putting the phone back into the bag beside her, and the blush on her face, the corners of Mo Qinfeng's lips could not help but twitch. .

In the end, Mo Qinfeng coughed twice, and said, "I can't tell, this young master of the Jiang family really cares about you."

"No, Director Jiang just let Shi Ye..."

"Why don't I know, when did you become so close?" Mo Qinfeng interrupted her and asked again.

"I..." Gu Ying didn't know how to explain to him for a while.

What's wrong with this man, did he just get angry?

For the sake of his thigh, Gu Ying could only half-coax: "He made me call him that, there's nothing I can do..."

"Okay." Mo Qinfeng said. "Before you buy a car, I'll take you there."

"This... This is too much trouble for you..." Gu Yingzheng wanted to refuse subconsciously, but the next second she saw Mo Qinfeng's face sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, so she immediately changed her words: "Okay, Then I will trouble you."

After speaking, Gu Ying got out of the car.

"By the way, Mo Qinfeng." Gu Ying remembered something and came to the car window. "I can pick you up, but can you change the car?"

Supercar is nice, but it's too high-profile.

However, Mo Qinfeng just replied lightly: "It depends on my mood."

After finishing speaking, he closed the car window, and there was another roar of the engine, and the Bugatti disappeared from sight in an instant.

"..." Gu Ying stood where he was, and finally sighed helplessly.

Forget it, you are the hero, as long as you are happy.

　Timing release chooses the wrong time. . . .my question. . . orz
　　
　
(End of this chapter)