National School Prince Is A Girl

When I heard the two passers-by discussed the last sentence.

For no reason, Jiang Zuo's mood is a bit not very good.

Probably because the temperature outside is now low.

It's no longer like summer.

Even the haze floated in the air.

When Jiang Zuo came, he didn't wear much clothes, so he also felt cold at this time.

He listened to the comments of those people, his eyes deepened.

Knowing that the phone rang loudly.

Jiang Zuo was considered to be in motion, only after he saw the WeChat profile picture on it, his breath became colder.

"Jiang Shao, I see if you are standing outside, will it be cold? If you want me to send some clothes down, we will put some clothes in the live broadcast room, and there are boys.

Jiang Zuo did not read much and pressed the WeChat.

The female anchor was somewhat disappointed because she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor, and she could just see the action below.

However, it does not give up.

After all, she was able to add this person's WeChat at the same time through her work relationship.

The temperature outside is getting lower and lower.

Actually, it was not long before Jiang Zuo sent the message.

Only this time, Jiang Zuo lost all his patience. He slammed his phone into his pocket and walked towards the direction of the parking.

The driver was surprised to see that the young master came back alone.

After all, this time the young master should have come to see the lady and took the lady home by the way.

Why are you alone?

However, as a driver who has stayed in the Jiang family for many years, he still has a lot to know about what to ask and what not to ask.

The outside is still very noisy and noisy. Even small e-sports solo games, there will be a group of people to watch, most of them are young.

After all, the hero game is much younger than Final Fantasy and stand-alone cs.

Some beeps are also normal.

All this seems to be deaf to Jiang Zuo, including the names of those two people.

He leaned into the back of the chair and stretched his hand to pull off his collar to let Uncle Wang drive.

This location and time will definitely be blocked.

The car can't move at all, and can only wait for someone to pass first.

In this situation, Jiang Zuo opened the car window, originally wanted to breathe a breath, but inadvertently glanced at the two people in the uniform not far away.

In an instant.

I don't know what happened.

His heart suddenly hurt.

She didn't have time to return his message, probably she didn't want to.

After all, in front of her, she was never like this. She put the earphones in her hands into the boy ’s ears sideways. Two people listened to a mobile phone and stood there casually, giving an invisible intimacy. .

He could even see her bow her head and smile, her face still red, reaching for his broken hair behind his ear.

Jiang Zuo squeezed his hand subconsciously.

At the crossroads, the signal lights are switched, and there are people back and forth, and the car can't go.

This also allowed Xue Yaoyao to see Jiang Zuo sitting in the car.

He seemed to be out of tune with her, even the nobleness infiltrated into his bones.

Sitting in the back seat like that, always sitting casually, just like when he learned that her mother would marry them to the Jiang family, when he appeared in front of her again, it was the same sitting posture, giving people a high position feel.

However, he has high capital.

Uncle Wang is still driving.

Uncle Wang also noticed her, and Xue Yaoyao was stepping up.

The man glanced at her nonchalantly and said only two words: "Drive."