you look a little handsome

Chapter 404 Long-legged beauty
There was not much traffic at this traffic light, but the number of seconds for the red light was a bit long. Luo Weiwei was counting down in her heart, when a whistle sounded suddenly, interrupting her silent counting.

She frowned uncomfortably and looked over, just in time to catch a glimpse of Fan Yihang's side face exposed behind the half-down window of the Porsche.

She froze for a moment, then looked inside, it was Zhao He'an himself who was in the same style as her.

Zhao He'an stunned and stabbed Fan Yihang's elbow again, and shouted tremblingly: "Big, big long legs..."

Fan Yihang was impatient to the extreme, and looked sideways at Zhao He'an: "Is it over?"

"no……"

Just as Zhao Hean was about to explain, Luo Weiwei's voice sounded: "What a coincidence."

Fan Yihang's back stiffened instantly, and from the reflection of Zhao Hean's window, he saw Luo Weiwei's face, and... Zhao Hean kept shouting "Long Legs".

"What a coincidence!" Zhao Hean didn't dare to look at Fan Yihang guilty, and asked Luo Weiwei after a haha, "You're so cool, you're riding a motorcycle in a suspender skirt. It's just meeting me Yes, otherwise why don't I rush to invite you to the car?"

Luo Weiwei smiled awkwardly but politely, and said, "I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to change clothes."

Fan Yihang turned his head slowly, and carefully looked at the skirt on Luo Weiwei's body.

It's indeed a suspender skirt, but fortunately, I'm wearing a short pair of trousers of the same style as the suspender skirt. It looks like a two-piece nightdress, but it doesn't feel like pajamas when worn on Luo Weiwei. The sexy beauty of sex.

But Fan Yihang quickly frowned.

Even his heart beat two beats faster, let alone other men.

"What needs to be in such a hurry?" Fan Yihang asked with a dull face.

He was very upset when he thought that other men would see Luo Weiwei's appearance, and that men all over the street could see it.

Luo Weiwei answered Fan Yihang without emotion: "Wang Xiaotu got lost with her father, she is at the subway station now, I will pick her up."

Zhao He'an in the driver's seat couldn't sit still and moved closer to Fan Yihang, and asked Luo Weiwei, "Wang Xiaotu? Who is it? Is it pretty?"

Zhao He'an didn't learn anything else during the year he was in college, he just learned to be a scumbag and pick up girls, and he opened his mouth and shut up with beautiful girls. Luo Weiwei is familiar with it, but at the same time, she is a little curious about the relationship between this guy and Lou Meitong. Will there be a future in the past?

But from the current point of view, she doesn't want Lou Meitong to be given away by this guy.

Just when the red light was counting down to three seconds, Luo Weiwei didn't want to talk to the scumbag Zhao Hean anymore, kicked off the tripod and was ready to go.

"Wait." One second before the red light, Fan Yihang pushed open the car door.

Luo Weiwei watched him get out of the car in astonishment, and subconsciously asked, "What do you want?"

Because there is not much traffic here, and there are no other cars coming behind a red light, so there is no need to worry about the people behind urging.Just seeing Fan Yihang approaching suddenly, she subconsciously panicked.

Panicked, he subconsciously began to fear, probably because the fear in his eyes was obvious, and Fan Yihang felt a little tight in his chest, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face, he just bent down and said to Zhao He'an: "You ride this, I will Take her to the subway station."

"But you..." Zhao He'an caught a glimpse of the warning in Fan Yihang's eyes, swallowed back the remaining half of the sentence "still have a fever", got out of the car obediently, and gave Luo Weiwei, who hadn't understood what Fan Yihang meant, "Please" got off the locomotive and stuffed it into the co-pilot that Fan Yihang was originally sitting on.

Luo Weiwei, who had been clearly arranged for the whole process, finally came to her senses as she looked at Zhao He'an who had left in the dust.

"I don't need you to take me there, I can ride there by myself just now."

Fan Yihang didn't speak but leaned over suddenly, half of his body pressed towards her, most of the light in front of his eyes was blocked.

Luo Weiwei felt her heartbeat suddenly quicken, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and heard a "click" on the right side, the seat belt was fastened by Fan Yihang.

She opened her eyes, bit her lips angrily, and scolded herself for thinking too much.

After Fan Yihang fastened her seat belt, he said, "With you dressed like this, do you feel safe riding a motorcycle?"

"What's unsafe?" Luo Weiwei lifted up her skirt, revealing the same style of shorts as her nightdress.

Fan Yihang's breath stagnates, he feels irrefutable, a little funny, and a little upset afterwards.

Would she lift her skirt so casually in front of other men?
Fan Yihang grasped the steering wheel tightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the black sports car sped away in an instant, making Luo Weiwei almost scream out of fright.

She glared at Fan Yihang angrily, and cursed secretly: There must be something wrong with this person!Why are you losing your temper out of nowhere?
However, she was not in the mood to investigate Fan Yihang's young master's temper right now, and sent a message to Wang Xiaotu after the speed of the car stabilized a bit.Wang Xiaotu replied quickly, roughly meaning that the station master of the subway station helped her find her father, and she is waiting for her at gate A.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at Port A.

Fan Yihang glanced at the warning sign, and said: "The car can't park for a long time at the subway entrance, you just take Wang Xiaotu into the car, and we will have dinner together later."

This time is just around the time of lunch, Luo Weiwei wanted to ask "Why do we have a meal with you?" Fan Yihang added: "I haven't seen Wang Xiaotu for a long time, is it the one who runs the breakfast shop at home?" ?”

Luo Weiwei had no choice but to swallow her words back, and got out of the car to pick up someone after saying "um".

As soon as the car door was closed, Fan Yihang called Zhao He'an and said succinctly: "Let's not go to the hospital, let's have a meal with Luo Weiwei and her friends, come to Exit A of X Subway Station now."

Zhao Hean on the other end was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "Brother, you have a fever of forty degrees! You are confused! What else do you eat at this point? Why don't you go to the hospital with me to take pills! Let's talk, you sent people to the hospital. That’s all right, when can’t we eat food? If Uncle Chai knows that I didn’t send you to the hospital but to the subway station, he won’t beat me to death!”

Fan Yihang looked at the two people coming out of the subway entrance, didn't want to talk nonsense, and said directly: "See you in the mirror garden later."

"Hey! Wait! You can't ignore death! I have to send you to the hospital..."

— beep beep.

He was answered with a busy tone, and Fan Yihang had already hung up the phone.

Zhao Hean sat on the locomotive scratching his head, and finally chose to compromise after weighing the pros and cons.

After all, the fate of offending Fan Yihang is much more serious than that of offending Uncle Chai. Don't look at Fan Yihang who is neither sad nor happy, remembering revenge is not an option.

Zhao He'an kicked off the motorcycle tripod and headed towards Jingyuan.

On the other side, Luo Weiwei took Wang Xiaotu and Tu Pa to the window.

She knocked on the car window, and when the car window came down, she put on a polite smile and said, "Uncle Tu is here, so I won't bother you. If you have nothing to do, go first."

Without raising his eyelids, Fan Yihang said directly, "Get in the car."

Luo Weiwei still wanted to refuse: "But..."

"You can only stop here for 3 minutes, and you still have 20 seconds."

Luo Weiwei gritted her teeth, she didn't tear her face, she let Wang Xiaotu and Uncle Tu get in the car together, and she sat in the passenger seat helplessly.

(End of this chapter)