Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu sat quietly, not caring about the car, let alone getting out of the car to check.

He didn't care if the front of a car worth more than ten million hits it.

Reaching out for a cigarette, sitting and smoking slowly, his posture was very elegant and relaxed, and there was not much expression on his face.

In less than ten minutes, the chief of the highest traffic police brigade of city B appeared in person and stood outside the car with his waist folded, "Is there a serious problem with Mr. Tang? We will send you back, and we will send this car for repair."

Tang Yu bent an elbow on the car window and looked at the director outside the car faintly, with a faint voice, "No, you go back first."

The director is so uneasy. This green belt blocked Mr. Tang’s car and made Mr. Tang very unpleasant. If the blame comes down, how can it be better?

So I just rubbed and refused to leave...

Tang Yu dusted the ashes, "Juju Zhao, if you continue to stay, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to go to work tomorrow."

Zhao Ju was taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant, and Hui Zizi led the people away.

In the car, the little jacket said to Zhao Ju, "Zhao Ju, don't think too much, I feel it, who is Mr. Tang waiting for."

He chuckled, "In the world of the rich, how can I understand it! A sports car, in order to pick up a girl, just hit it."

Zhao Ju, who was just over the age, looked sideways: "Did Mr. Tang deliberately bump into it?"

The young man smiled calmly: "Zhao Ju! This is not uncommon anymore. More than ten million is nothing to a person like Mr. Tang. Haven't you heard about the previous thing? Twenty billion, Twenty billion, I threw it into the water without blinking."

Zhao Ju sighed slightly, he knew about this.

The master of tonight is probably that Pei Qiqi.

"Speaking of which, Feifei Sun is not in the top position?" Zhao Ju looked at the people below.

Xiaoyoung smiled again, "Where can I get it? This looks a long way off. Men are all visual animals. If they are used to big meals, let him eat light porridge again, how can he swallow it!"

It made sense for Zhao Ju to think about it, but he was still a little worried: "Then how can we end up doing something that we self-defeated tonight?"

"There is nothing that will end." The young man comforted, "Mr. Tang is not worried about this now."

After speaking, the old and the young two men laughed meaningfully.

At the scene, Tang Yu smoked a few more cigarettes before Pei Qiqi's car drove over.

Tang Yu sat and watched her car stop urgently on the side of the road, and immediately opened the door and jumped out of the car.

She was wearing a pink home clothes, and even slippers on her feet ran towards this side.

When she saw him, her steps slowed down and slowly walked towards him.

One is inside the car and one is outside the car.

"Why don't you come out?" Her voice was a little dumb, and her face was red with cold, especially her nose, which looked messy and cute.

Tang Yu still sat, but stopped smoking any more, staring at her deeply, "Do you care about me?"

His eyes are clear--

She couldn't be more familiar with that look. Every time Tang Yu wanted to beg for joy, that was the look.

Pei Qiqi instinctively took a step back, but it was too late. When he hooked his arm, he hooked her close to him, and after a car door, he kissed her.

Deeply, it was so rough that she almost rubbed off her lips...