Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Before she knew what had happened, she thought it better to talk less and complain less.

But Gu Beihua is still Gu Beihua after all. Even though he has become a dead dog who may faint at any time, he still keenly remembers many trivial and abnormal details, such as now——

In the elevator, Xue Yunlan is thinking about how to use a strange posture to pull the big man to the car. Suddenly, he hears Gu Beihua's low alcohol voice, "does your brother know you come out?"

"I don't know." Xue Yunlan stretched out her hand on the wall of the elevator and held Gu Beihua steady. "He fell asleep and didn't hear me go out."

Hearing the sound, Gu Beihua nodded gently and spat out a hoarse syllable, "OK."

"Don't talk about that yet."

Xue Yunlan bites her teeth and pulls him out. For the first time, she feels that Gu Beihua's slender and natural posture is in the way. She presses her shoulder like a huge stone. Her hard bone hurts her shoulder.

At last, when Gu Beihua was pulled to the shabby taxi, Xue Yunlan was relieved. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and bent his finger to knock on the driver's seat glass.

The driver rolled down the window and gulped down a mouthful of cold tea. He shook his hand very smartly and said, "have you brought me? Get in the car. "

Gu Beihua leaned against Xue Yunlan. His face was a little ugly, a little strange and colorful.

He looked at the taxi which was estimated to be older than Gu Qingwei. He was shocked by the yellow and green shell which could not even cover the dark night. His eyebrows were cleverly twisted into a very complicated arc.

Seeing his dislike, Xue Yunlan lowered his voice in embarrassment and explained, "it's too urgent to go out and call the driver. It's good to get such a car. You'll make do with it first."

Her voice is very small, but still along the warm evening wind blowing in the driver's ears.

The half sideburns white middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the weak man behind him. He sneered with disdain. He raised his voice a bit deliberately and urged, "hurry up, sit or not, don't delay my business!"

Gu Beihua's formal clothes became wrinkled after a day's tossing, and his hair was a bit messy. Now he looks like a good-looking man at best, and he has no business elite temperament at all.

Especially others came out on Xue Yunlan. The driver, who read countless people, only took one second to judge that he was a little white face, oh no, old white face.

An old white face, dare to despise his car? How unreasonable!

Xue Yunlan some difficultly extrudes a not very good-looking smiling face to come, ha ha smile two voice way, "sit, certainly sit!"

With that, she raised her hand and pushed Gu Beihua quietly.

Gu Beihua clenched his teeth, but now he was penniless and had no car keys.

And in this incredible place near the hospital, where the flow of people and traffic is large, even if you want to call a car again, you have to wait for at least 10 or 20 minutes. Gu Beihua doesn't have the patience. He doesn't want to stay any longer for half a second.

So Gu Beihua thought quickly for a while, and quickly gave up the struggle.

He clenched his teeth, bowed down and stuffed himself into the small broken taxi the size of a shoebox.

Xue Yunlan followed and squeezed in, slamming the door and greeting the driver.