HLnovel Chapter 190 You two really have a tacit understanding
Chapter 190 You two really have a tacit understanding
Chapter 190 You two really have a tacit understanding
"What and what? Stop talking nonsense, do you know how serious the consequences of your silent absenteeism are, and if your family finds out, do you still want to study hard?" It was because Xu Shaowei's tone of voice was too strong, Mo Ziyan had an unnatural look on his face, but he scolded Xu Shaowei seriously, and taught Xu Shaowei a lesson.
Xu Shaowei on the other end of the phone was speechless for a while, and quietly refuted Mo Ziyan's words in his heart.
Young Master Mo, Young Master Mo, what are the serious consequences of absenteeism? Why do you speak such beautiful words so high-sounding, as if you are so obedient and a good student, as if you have been absent from class before.
I don't know who took them before, skipping class is like eating.
"Ahem, Yan, Ming is not in my car."
"What? Didn't you guys go out together? Why isn't he in your car?" Although Xu Shaowei didn't answer his question just now, it was obvious that what he said was more important to Mo Ziyan. The meaning is also a sentence that I want to hear more.
"Well, because Xiao Guozi and Heather were sitting in my car, and Ming was sitting in Hao's car, haha..." Hearing Mo Ziyan's tense voice on the phone as usual, the trick succeeded Xu Shaowei laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes.
Ling Heather, who was sitting in Xu Shaowei's passenger seat, and Xia Guo, who was sitting in the back seat, were speechless for a while after listening to Xu Shaowei's words and seeing his smiling face.
This young master Xu looks like a second-hand guy no matter how he looks at it now.
"What's Auntie's mobile phone number?" Hearing Xu Shaowei's words, Mo Ziyan knew that he had played tricks on him, and his mood, which was not beautiful before, was even worse. He gritted his teeth, The words that were squeezed out from the gap between the teeth revealed an absolute ruthlessness.
"Uh..." As soon as he heard Mo Ziyan's disguised threat on the phone, Xu Shaowei's smug laughter stopped immediately: "What, brother, we are in the car. You said that Queen Ling and Xia Guo are both Sitting in my car, I'm driving, you want to say something that stimulates my heart, if something happens to my little heart, it's not good, is it? "
The arrogance and complacency before was easily extinguished by Mo Ziyan's one sentence, but now the one sentence is a little threatening, it might as well be that he is silently flattering Young Master Mo here.
Xu Shaowei, Xu Shaowei, watching a good show and seeing me, Mo Ziyan, come up to me, do you think I, Mo Ziyan, is a persimmon?You should pinch again, pinch again.
"When can I come back?" Mo Ziyan rubbed his temples that were starting to ache from Xu Shaowei's manipulation, and Mo Ziyan felt that talking to him, First Young Master Xu, was now a mental task.
"I guess we won't be able to catch up with school after school. It will take at least two or three hours." With the lesson learned just now, Xu Shaowei didn't dare to be blind in front of Mo Ziyan.
"Then let's go directly to Vampire City..." Mo Ziyan continued before he finished speaking, "Then what, let's bring Ling Heather here along the way."
"What did you say?" Xu Shaowei heard the first sentence clearly, but Mo Ziyan's voice on the other end of the phone became significantly quieter. He was just about to listen carefully when Ling Hanhan rolled down the car window again with a bang. The whole wind poured in, and I couldn't hear what and what.
Young Master Mo's face darkened successfully: "It's nothing, just get back!"
Without the soft-spoken and kind words before, Young Master Mo yelled impatiently.
"Hey again, did this guy eat explosives when he went out recently? I didn't say anything wrong just now." Being disturbed by the deafening voice on the phone, fearing that his ears would die young, Xu Shaowei quickly took out the bluetooth, looked at Bluetooth seemed to see Mo Ziyan's face, muttering and complaining.
"What's the matter? That childish man Mo Ziyan called?" After hearing Xu Shaowei's words, Ling Qinghan, who was sitting by the window blowing the wind, asked in a casual tone.
"Yes." Xu Shaowei nodded, then glanced at Ling Hanhan again with a smile.
One look and two eyes are fine, but when it comes to three eyes and four eyes, Ling Xihan feels weird.
"What are you doing? Why don't you drive well and keep looking at me?"
"No." Xu Shaowei laughed: "I just think that although you and Yan always start fire after saying three sentences, from a certain aspect, the two of you really have a tacit understanding."
"Tacit understanding? Who do you think I'm talking to? With Mo Ziyan? When your primary school Chinese teacher taught you these two words, did you study hard and understand them well?" Xu Shaowei actually said that there was a relationship between himself and Mo Ziyan. There was a tacit understanding, and Ling Xihan immediately looked contemptuous and disgusted.
"Isn't it? Take a look, as soon as a word mentions you, it's one sentence to the left, one sentence to the right, and as soon as you open your mouth, it's Ling Xihan...cough, this is for words, it's none of my business." After saying a word, she looked at Ling Xihan With a sharp look in his eyes, Xu Shaowei quickly cleared the relationship: "And what about you, when you mention Yan, it's usually, Mo Ziyan, what do you mean if you two don't have a tacit understanding?"
"It seems that your elementary school Chinese teacher really failed to make you understand the meaning of the word 'tacit understanding'." Ling Qinghan directly criticized Xu Shaowei's conclusion.
Ling Xihan said so unceremoniously, and then looked at the back seat of the car, Xia Guo seemed to be tired, leaning on the window and fell asleep, Xu Shaowei slightly slowed down the speed of the car and took care of her. He consciously didn't speak any more, and behaved as he always described himself, a gentle gentleman.
The night scene of the night market is always different from the night scene outside. Although it is also colorful, it is obvious that the night scene of the night market has a more beautiful scenery than the outside.
On the dance floor, the beautiful girls indulged their emotions that had been suppressed all day.
Mo Ziyan was sitting at the bar, and he had already had a few glasses of wine. He didn't know whether it was because the lights were too dazzling, or because he himself was too irritable. His chest seemed to be blocked by a puff of air, which made him feel pressured and uncomfortable.
The whole person wants to be released.
(End of this chapter)