The President's wife is a global sensation

Chapter 453
Tang Yimo, "..."

Looking at the cold and light back in front of him, it is difficult to connect with Ge Lao's adjective.

She was silent for two seconds, then nodded.

Elder Ge said again, "You can ask him for help if you need anything. If he bullies you and tell me, there is one thing. His identity is the same as yours, keep it secret."

He patted Tang Yimo's hand.

Tang Yimo understood, no wonder Elder Ge has only announced one big apprentice to the outside world these years, presumably this second senior brother also needs to hide his identity.

She didn't ask about other people's privacy, so she quickly agreed.

Still driving coldly, he stopped after a while.

Ge Lao was about to get out of the car, when he looked outside, he was stunned, "I just arrived at the school gate, why did it stop?"

Originally, the car was to take Elder Ge to the staff dormitory inside, but the old man was too old to run back and forth during the morning classes, so he often lived in the dormitory at night to save trouble.

Tang Yimo was also puzzled, until she saw a man next to the car under a tree not far away, leaning on the car and smoking.

Elder Ge also noticed at the same time.

After getting out of the car, he stared in that direction, "Isn't this the second child of the Mo family?"

Mo Yuchi's face was familiar to those in the upper class circle in the capital.

Tang Yimo stroked the old man's back, telling him not to get excited, "It's just a coincidence, you didn't come here to look for me."

Before the old man's expression calmed down, Mo Yuchi heard the movement over there.

He raised his hand, stubbed out the cigarette on the tree trunk, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can a few meters away.

Turn around and walk towards them.

"Okay? I'll take you home."

A sentence with a very calm mood made people feel the intimacy and familiarity between the two.

Old Ge's face turned green.

Tang Yimo was also embarrassed, and secretly glared at him angrily.

It's okay to be ambiguous at ordinary times, but now that she has just explained clearly with the teacher, she doesn't want him to misunderstand too.

She calmed down, and pointed in a direction with her hand indifferently, "Don't bother me, I drove the car myself, so it's a waste of time for you to travel."

Hearing this indifferent tone, Elder Ge was satisfied.

"It's getting late, since I'm driving, I won't ask Xiao Lin to see you off, get in the car, I'll watch you go."

Tang Yimo nodded, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Yuchi before leaving.

The night was dark, the sky was cold, and the moonlight spread quietly like frost, falling on the man's broad shoulders.

His thin lips were pursed lightly, and it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger on his face. His pair of upturned peach blossom eyes were slightly lowered at this moment, covering all the strange colors in them.

Just when Tang Yimo thought he was angry.

His footsteps moved suddenly.

He took off his coat and threw it into her arms, and a low-mellow voice rang in his ears, "Drive, I'll follow you."

Tentacles, full of warmth.

Tang Yimo was forced to unconsciously tighten the hand holding the jacket.

Mo Yuchi didn't give her a chance to refuse, left his coat behind, turned around, and quickly got into the car.

Until Tang Yimo also got into the car, he could vaguely hear the sound of Ge Lao being outside, his crutches slamming on the ground in anger.

He was irritated by Mo Yuchi's cheekiness.

After getting in the car, it was no longer cold. Tang Yimo folded his coat neatly and placed it on the passenger side. After starting the car, the car under the tree also heard the sound of the engine.

The two cars drove away from the Peking University campus one after the other, like hunting animals chasing on the grassland.

The colorful lights fly by outside the window, and the shadows of the trees dance.

For some reason, Tang Yimo suddenly wanted to laugh.

At a red light, Lesleys stopped on her right, and the car window slowly lowered.

When the man's sharp-edged face came into view, Tang Yimo withdrew his smile, and faced the front with a serious face, without any superfluous expression
(End of this chapter)