Chapter 89 My Date with the Devil

Hearing the piercing singing, Ying Han couldn't help frowning tightly.

He felt that he was really wrong!
He secretly blamed himself in his heart, he should have taken this damned Mo Siren to the emergency department of the hospital just now, and asked the emergency doctor to gag her mouth tightly!

But there is no medicine for regret in this world at all, it is already too late.

Not only was Mo Siren not in the hospital, but he was sitting beside him, dancing and shaking his head, singing songs that no one could understand like a little idiot!

"La la la la~~~~Small snail~~~~Di tick~~~~~I picked up a small snail by the side of the road~~`~~~~"

Siren intensified, and the more he sang, the more energetic he was, that was a person who didn't know what to do!
"Can you stop singing!"

Ying Han's poor eardrums were on the verge of collapse, because this woman's singing skills were really bad to a certain point!

"La la..."

Mo Siren still sang with selfless affection, completely ignoring Ying Han who was about to be annoyed to the point of madness, or Ying Han was transparent in her eyes!
"Ha ha……"

Mo Siren burst out laughing suddenly, his eyes were as bright and clear as crescent moons, and when he laughed, two small canine teeth were exposed.

It's okay to look silly, but it's also kind of cute.

At that time, the only thought in Ying Han's mind was to send Mo Siren home first.

In this way, he can retire and go home to rest well.

A big truck appeared in front of him, Ying Han turned the steering wheel smoothly, and was about to turn a corner.

Suddenly, Mo Siren, an unknown object, had an unknown reaction!
She actually flushed all over her face, looking evil! ! !

Ying Han had a very ominous premonition in his heart!

"You...what do you want to do?"

This Rolls Royce is the most precious among Ying Han's many luxury cars!

If Mo Siren vomits in her baby car, then...then his heart will be broken!

But the more Ying Han is afraid of something, the more he will come!
Sure enough, Mo Siren puffed up his mouth and retched, as if he was about to spit it out!
Ying Han frantically honked his horn in fright and turned the steering wheel sharply. He wanted to stop by the side of the bridge urgently.

But when Ying Han stopped the car by the bridge, he suddenly smelled a nasty smell!

Ying Han suddenly turned around, God!

Ying Han stared dumbfounded at Mo Siren leaning over, vomiting in his precious car!
That unpleasant smell, the smell that smoked the whole car was soaring!

She vomited so violently that the residue almost splashed onto Ying Han's pants.

Ying Han was so scared that he could only shrink his legs and try to keep a distance from Mo Siren.

The scene was extremely chaotic, out of control and difficult to control.

He didn't know how long he had vomited, but Mo Siren felt his entire stomach was emptied, and finally fell down on the seat with ease.

A gust of cool wind blew outside the window, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Ying Han stared at everything in front of him, and was instantly stunned.

Who doesn't know that Young Master Ying is a well-known clean freak all over the world!

This Mo Siren, who smelled like alcohol, actually appeared in his clean baby car and vomited so much filth!
The corners of Ying Han's mouth twitched violently, his stomach was full of anger and he had no place to vent his anger, and he looked at her with icy eyes.

Ying Han clenched his fists, and was about to lose his temper.

Mo Siren suddenly closed his eyes and laughed.

She didn't know whether she was dreaming about insomnia, but that smile was innocent and innocent, like a pure elf.

(End of this chapter)

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