Perfect Feast

Chapter 69: Sister Waits for Your Phone

Heavy rain overnight washes away the dust of the city and takes away the irritability of the summer heat, wet roads and delicate and fresh flower trees on both sides of the road, making people look extraordinarily refreshed.

A car travels on the road at a slower speed than usual, but the wheels cross the road and still carry a water curtain.

Yang Qi Qi gave Liu Yang this Mercedes-Benz car is the brand of provincial city, the car is new, it has driven less than 2,000 kilometers, but the model is the type of SUV that was three years ago and is now discontinued.

When I saw this car in the garage, I just felt a little nervous. It's not how strongly this car shocked Liu Yang, it's because what Yang Qiqi said on the side made him a little dizzy.

“Don't worry, he ordered this car before the accident, the car hasn't arrived yet, he's already... he hasn't even seen it, it doesn't smell like him...”

“Sis... that's not what I meant, do you think I'm a good fit to drive such a high-end thing now?” The woman who drives the man's car, wears the man's clothes, and sleeps in the man's bed... this is a little hard to think about.

“What's not right? I don't understand these things better than you do? You've only been Mayor Zhang's secretary for two days now. Even if you want to be greedy, you can't be greedy about this car. But if you don't open it now, when you have real power in your hands, you will never have a chance to open it. ”

Liu Yang was a little stunned, but thinking about what Yang Qiqi said really made sense. But being reasonable doesn't mean that I can accept it. Looking at this car parked in the garage, it looks like a tough Mercedes-Benz, Liu Yang's face shows a bitter smile: “Sister, then I... I'm not fit to drive, this thing is too eye-catching...”

“Hmm, you don't want what my sister gave you, do you? I can't drive, so what's the use of keeping it? If you weren't? Believe it or not, I'm going to smash it...” Yang Qiqi hummed and turned around to find something that could smash the car. Unfortunately, the garage was clean, the garage didn't even have a little stone egg, she looked around and didn't find anything to take advantage of.

“All right, all right, I'll drive first, okay? It's almost time, if you don't go, I'm really finished...” I saw Yang Qiqi really angry with her mouth, and Liu Yang had to accept her beauty first.

Well, driving first today, still trying to convince her tomorrow, this car can't really drive itself... Liu Yang was driving while thinking about it, suddenly found a large white object “flying” at the fork, Liu Yang hurriedly turned to avoid, just listened to the bang, the Mercedes-Benz car violently shocked, it was supposed to be heading east, but when he woke up, he found that the car was already heading south.

Fortunately, I wore my seat belt and the chassis of the Mercedes-Benz was quite solid. Otherwise, the car would spin 90 in place. Even if the car didn't turn over, I would have to be hit by seven or eight vegetables.

What the fuck hit me?

Liu Yang finally opened the door of the car and didn't wait for him to see what was going on. He heard a shock in his ear: “Are you looking for death? How do you drive? ”

“I... I want to die? How can you talk... you...” Liu Yang saw the gorgeous peach blossom in front of him, the delicate drip, the powder pompous, with an angry and beautiful face, this anger did not strike. “Zhao Jingjing, you hit me, okay? ”

Zhao Jingjing saw that the person who drilled out of the car was Liu Yang and had to be stunned. Why does the heart say he is? I had a good impression of him yesterday, but at the end of the day, it was really disgusting that this man had ever dared to speak like that in front of himself.

So Zhao Jingjing snorted in disdain and said, “I can't believe I ran into such a wretched bastard as you when I left early in the morning. You all right? You all right? Did it hurt anywhere? If it's okay, I'm in a hurry..."

When she said that, Liu Yang couldn't help but get angry: “What are you talking about? Who's the bad luck? I just had bad luck. I got hit by a ghost in the morning...”

Zhao Jingjing shrugged his little nose toward him, humming: “Yeah, you're bad luck, so you're bad luck. However, it's okay to look at you like this. Then I'll go. If we all fix each other's cars, I won't ask you for money...”

“Wait... I don't see how you hit my car...” Liu Yang said, wandering around the other side of the car to see what it looked like.

“What do you mean, I hit your car like that? It was obviously you who hit my car...” Zhao Jingjing didn't care what he said. He walked straight to his car and started the car, smoking out.

“Hey... you come back... you... red face disaster, how can I be so... I am not a bad luck...” Liu Yang was about to say how bad luck he was, think about Zhao Jingjing just now said his own words, immediately changed the subject.

But look at a Mercedes-Benz car crashed into a huge piece of car's ass, and the heart says it's not bad luck. Who is?

Yang Qiqi put this car in the garage for two or three years, nothing happened, she just drove... Shit, is it her bad luck man who was in a car accident who is retaliating against himself?

Sleeping in his bed with his wife, wearing his clothes, driving his car, this guy wouldn't meditate if he was dead, would he?

When I think of it, Liu Yang only feels his body trembling, his heart is cold, his hair is a little chilly. I really want to ignore it, leave this car and run...

At this time, when Liu Yang turned his head and heard two dripping horns behind him, he saw Yang Qiqi's Honda car slowly turning towards the side of the turning light. The back window slowly fell down, revealing Yang Qiqi's concerned face: “What's wrong, what's wrong? ”

She hasn't gotten out of the car yet, and she's in the car asking. Yang Qiqi kind of comes from the heart, out of genuine care, to warm Liu Yangxin. But he knew the driver was still in the car, so he shook his head at Yang Qi Qi and said softly: “Oh no, someone hit me. ”

“Who hit it? Where's the other guy?” Yang Qiqi opened the door of the car and walked down to Liu Yang's side. She looked up, down, left, and right in a row at him for a few eyes. Until she was sure he didn't have any injuries on him, she patted him on the chest. She whispered: "You scared me... you're fine, the car broke down, you really can't fix it, sister bought you another one...”

“I don't think it's a big deal, but it's just that the rear of the car was... Secretary-General Yang, aren't you going to work? Let's go, don't delay the time...” Liu Yang was going to say that even if it was fixed, I wouldn't dare drive it. Let's sell this car. When we saw that Li, the driver of Yang Qiqi, also got out of the car and ran over, we quickly changed our mind and urged Yang Qiqi to go first.

“So what do you do? Is this car still working?” Yang Qiqi heard the footsteps behind her. She also knew that her driver had come. She turned her face slightly dissatisfied and looked at Li. Her heart said you were not in the car. Why did you come down? No eyes...

Xiao Li greeted Liu Yang with enthusiasm. He went around the front of the car and came back to say: “The car may still be able to drive, but it can't run fast. It's best to send it to the repair shop now...”

Yang Qiqi thought about it and said: "So, Li, you drive Director Liu's car to the repair shop, and you'll call back to the city. Director Liu, drive my car first, let's go to work together, don't let Mayor Zhang wait for you...”

“Is that so? How embarrassing is that? Then... please bother Master Li.” Liu Yang, think about it. This is the only way to make Mayor Zhang his own secretary. You can't go too late.

Li smiled brightly and gave Liu Yang the key in his hand: “No trouble, no trouble, Director Liu, you and the Secretary-General go first, I'll take care of this...”

Until after two people got into the car, Liu Yang said while driving: "Sister, don't be upset when I say something. I think we should sell your car...”

He thought Yang Qiqi would be upset. How did he know that Yang Qiqi was just a gentle voice: “Well... it's up to you, anyway, this car is already yours. If you want to sell it, you can give it to someone, whatever you want...”

“Uh... sister...” Listening to her, Liu Yang didn't know what else to say.

“What's the matter? If you have anything to say... Anyway, there are no outsiders in the car...” Yang Qiqi's voice grew softer and softer, Liu Yang had to smile and say: “No... nothing, I just thought you were really nice to me. ”

“Fool, what's wrong with you? Who's good for you?” Yang Qiqi suddenly raised herself from behind and stretched her head over. She gave Liu Yang a kiss on his face: “You are my little man. Who do you care if she doesn't? ”

“Don't... Sister, I'm driving...” Liu Yang said quickly.

“Girl... my sister loves to see you like this...” Yang Qiqi smiled, hugging him from behind, honking... honking, kissing Liu Yang's face a few more times, chuckling and whispering: “Sister's little man, are you still coming tonight? ”

“Sister, you know the nature of my work right now... if it's all right, I'll call you back, okay?” Liu Yang hasn't been idle for two days. Especially last night and Yang Qiqi went crazy overnight. He released seven times in total. Even the energetic people couldn't eat it. If he went over there again tonight, he wouldn't even have fresh water.

Besides, what about Li Shanshan and Kang Haiyan?

Why is this relationship so messed up all of a sudden? What the hell am I supposed to do?

The nature of Liu Yang's work now is to revolve around leadership. In time, she really can't give herself any assurance. But Liu Yang said that he would give himself a call if he was okay, which is equivalent to that he had already agreed to his request. Yang Qiqi was satisfied consciously. She smiled. "That's a deal, sister, waiting for your call... hip-hop...”