President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian also responded to the driver's question.

Yes, Xing Xing did have a little Xizhou accent, but it was too weak, so she didn't pay much attention.

However, taxi drivers pick up a lot of customers every day, and the most frequent topic of chat is guessing where they live, so they are much sharper than her.

"It's my first time here." Xing Xing said with a blink of an eye.

The driver didn't believe it, "Probably not, you also know that there are very cheap hotels on the outer ring road, and outsiders generally don't know about it."

"But it's really my first time here." Xing Xing's eyes became confused, "There is only one stamp on my visa, which means it's the first time I use it."

This--

The driver didn't know what was going on, and scratched his head, "Maybe it's because you heard someone say it before you came, or watched TV?"

"It should be." Xing Xing himself was not sure, but nodded following the driver's words.

Without feeling embarrassed at all, the driver quickly changed the subject again.

He started talking to Mrs. Smith in broken Chinglish, and finally told Song Runian with a smile, "My daughter has gone abroad to study, it is a famous university, every time she calls me she will teach me English, how about it, pure Bar?"

"Well, it's very pure." Song Ru Nian praised against his will.

While talking, the car has arrived at the entrance of Kaihua Hotel.

Song Runian took two people in to check in, and left Mrs. Smith's phone number, "I'll come over early tomorrow morning and take you to the bank to inquire about the freezing of your card. You should have a good rest first."

"Thank you, Mrs. Bo." Mrs. Smith smiled gratefully.

Xingxing also waved her little hand, "Goodbye, Auntie."

He raised his head slightly, and Song Runian saw that there was also a deep scar on his neck, like a scar after being burned, the skin was tightly wrinkled into a ball, and it was strangely smooth, revealing the rosy luster inside .

Must be very painful, right?

Song Runian's heart shrank fiercely, she didn't dare to look any more, and quickly looked away.

For some reason, when she looked at Xing Xing's scar, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

It wasn't until she sat in the taxi again that Song Runian's mood eased down a bit.

But a new question popped into her mind.

That kind of burn scar shouldn't be too difficult to get rid of, especially if Daddy is a Smith expert.

Why didn't Mr. and Mrs. Smith give the stars the scars on their foreheads and necks?

Smith is not known yet, at least Mrs. Smith loves Xing Xing very much.

No matter what Song Runian thought, she couldn't guess the reason.

"Miss, I've arrived at Muyuan. The fare is 230, thank you." The driver stopped the car at the entrance of Muyuan and said with a smile.

Song Runian took out 300 yuan and handed it to the driver, "You don't need to look for it."

The driver's face was about to burst into laughter, "That's so embarrassing, thank you, miss, you are such a nice person."

After saying this, as if afraid that Song Runian would go back on his word, he drove away quickly.

Of course Song Runian would not regret it, she didn't care about the 200 yuan at all.

Still thinking about the stars in his mind, he walked into the villa without stopping.

The four little ones have been picked up from kindergarten and are playing with each other in the living room.

Seeing her come back, Tuantuan stood up first, kicked her calves and ran to Song Runian, raised her head and asked, "Mum, I have a fortune teller for you today. The fortune teller said that you missed a very important person today. , who did you miss?"