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"It's not going to happen..." Liang Yuanxing followed behind Luo Feng and murmured.

After all, it was obvious at the dinner table just now that He Rong and Xian Yicheng didn't get along well, and besides, they had a festival before, so Luo Feng put the two of them in a taxi and sent them to the hotel!I hope there will be no reports of hotel murders on the morning news tomorrow... Liang Yuanxing thought anxiously.

Seeing the people behind him dawdling, the CEO's temper flared up again!From a distance, he shouted at Liang Yuanxing: "Hurry up and get over here! Wait for me to drive to pick you up?"

"Wow." Under the boss's coercion, a certain employee ran over in three steps and followed Luo Feng's footsteps.

"Get in the car." Luo Feng put down a few words and went to the driver's side alone, Liang Yuanxing waved his hand and refused: "Boss Luo will not trouble you, I can go back by myself."

"Tsk, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Luo Feng turned around and opened the co-pilot's door and pushed the person in.

Liang Yuanxing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was more nervous than ever in Luo Feng's car.From He Rong, he knew that Luo Feng was a person who didn't like being troubled.

At the beginning, He Rong complained to him with a pitiful face, saying that Luo Feng once walked half of the city with him to eat, and after the meal, Luo Feng just sent him to a place where it was convenient to take a taxi. And he didn't want to take him home by the way.

At that time, Liang Yuanxing laughed and said that he didn't want to give him away because he always called people such ugly nicknames.

Unexpectedly, He Rong refuted him on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that they grew up together, if it were any other person, he wouldn't care if you got a taxi or not, and would have left alone.

So every time Luo Feng proposed to send him home, Liang Yuanxing was more nervous than moved. He did not send him home on the way, but every time he sent him, he acted like a leader who was considerate of his subordinates. Liang Yuanxing couldn't see through him. This is what scares him.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, what are your plans?" Luo Feng asked suddenly.

Liang Yuanxing was taken aback for a moment, before he said leisurely: "I want to send you to the countryside." He looked up at the convoy that was blocked by a long queue, and thought that according to the situation, he would probably arrive home in the middle of the night.

"Huh? Isn't it your family member? Why do you suddenly want to send it away?" Luo Feng put his elbow on the car window, lazily and elegantly.

"Now I go out early and come back late all day, and I can't take care of it well. It's better to send it to the countryside. It's spacious there, and I can adapt to its wild nature." Liang Yuanxing lowered his head and twisted his fingers.

"Yeah." Luo Feng half-closed his eyes and looked at him with more confusion.

The convoy moved slowly, and Luo Feng suddenly asked again after an unknown period of time: "Then how are you going tomorrow?" If he remembered correctly, Liang Yuanxing drove a second-hand domestic car, which was small and the mountain roads were not easy to walk.

"Uh..." Liang Yuanxing frowned and thought for a while, he seemed to have indeed forgotten how to solve this problem.

"I don't have anything to do tomorrow, I'll take you guys there." When he was struggling, Luo Feng said this.

"Ah?" Liang Yuanxing was stunned for three seconds, and then began to wave his hands desperately, "No, no, no, it's too much trouble for you, besides, I'm also afraid of accidentally hurting you......"

"I'll be downstairs at your house at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, so that's the decision!" Luo Feng directly interrupted Liang Yuanxing's subsequent rejection.His tone was firm and he did not give anyone a chance to refuse.

Liang Yuanxing sighed leisurely before saying, "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

The faces of pedestrians could not be seen clearly under the dim street lights. It was late at night, and the cool breeze swept away the remaining heat.There was soothing light music playing in the car, and the tinkling piano sounds more like Luo Feng in the driver's seat like an earl.

Liang Yuanxing twisted his fingers even tighter, and He Rong's words kept lingering in his mind - he didn't want to make people troublesome