It turned out to be the devil: looking up to 45 degrees of happiness

Chapter 157 The Crowded Bus

"Where are you going?" She still grabbed his sleeve with her hand, and when he moved, she became nervous.

Mu Yefeng couldn't help laughing again.This girl is so funny, she obviously wanted to tease him, but she was afraid that he would take it seriously, that he really didn't want her anymore.

"Idiot, the bus is here." He pointed to the slowly approaching bus, and turned to give her a speechless look.

"Uh... yes!" Sang Xia scratched her head in embarrassment, her cheeks blushed.

Because it was the rush hour for get off work and school, the traffic at the bus stop was relatively crowded, and Mu Yefeng and Sang Xia were in a hurry to get on the bus and leave, so it took a lot of effort to squeeze into the bus.Originally, she had grabbed two seats, but Sang Xia took the initiative to give up the seats to a white-haired grandmother and a pregnant woman with a baby.As a result, the two could only stand holding on to the lever.Fortunately, they squeezed into the car, at least temporarily freed from the tracking of the two stupid bodyguards behind.

Mu Yefeng supported the trolley with both hands, and wrapped Sang Xia's thin body between her arms and wrists to prevent the crowd from bumping into her.

Sang Xia saw everything in her eyes, and her heart was full of emotion.But it's really hard for Mu Yefeng to squeeze the bus.I remember that when they were dating for the first time, she suggested taking the bus for a civilian date, but Mu Yefeng refused at that time because she hated taking the bus.And this time...

"Feng, didn't you say you hate taking the bus? Why do you still take the bus?" She couldn't help asking.

Fortunately, it was early winter, so there were so many people on the bus that it was warm.If it were summer, with so many people crowded together, it would be a disaster for Mu Yefeng, a pampered young master who enjoys air conditioning every day!You might pass out within half an hour.

Hearing this, Mu Yefeng lowered his head and gave her a sideways look, his expression obviously displeased.

"Do you think I'm willing to come up? It's not just to get rid of those two idiots behind." He was already very reluctant to let him take the bus, but it happened to be during the rush hour, not to mention the crowds, and he couldn't sit if he grabbed a seat. Giving up your seat to the old and the weak, women and children, is really... depressing!
That's why he hates the bus, even if he crawls like a tortoise, he still drives all the way to listen to people coming and going, and in summer, the inside of the bus is full of sweaty smell, making him want to vomit.He grew up squeezing the bus like this since he was a child. Although his current life is very unhappy, the only thing to be thankful for is that he no longer needs to take the bus.

(End of this chapter)