C13 This Is the Coincidence

The instant their eyes met, his expression froze for a moment.

However, she turned her head and quickly wiped away the tears on her face. Then, she stood up.

"Mr. Huo, why are you here?" She pretended to be calm as she looked at him.

"Is this your mantra?"

Wen Qing was puzzled for a while and then realized that she seemed to ask him this question every time she saw him.

She awkwardly scratched her forehead. "Woah, I was just surprised that I could meet Third Young Master Huo, whom everyone in Northern City admires on the roadside."

"Enough with the pleasantries. What are you doing sitting here?"

"It's not illegal for me to sit here."

"It's very annoying."

She became anxious: "How am I an eyesore? This is a public road."

"I'm sitting in the car looking at you. You look like a stray cat abandoned on the roadside."

When he said that, her nose turned sour.

Thinking about it, she felt no different from a stray cat. She also had no relatives, she was also abandoned, and no one waited...

Her eyes were filled with a hint of desolation. "Then I won't be in Mr. Huo's sight. I'll leave first."

"Where are you going?" He said coldly. "Come with me and get in the car. I'm going home too."

Go home?

He turned around and walked a few steps. Seeing that she did not catch up, he turned around. "Are you not leaving?"

"My luggage is still in school."

"I don't lack anything at home. You can go and collect the luggage tomorrow. Get in the car first."

Wen Qing got into his car for no reason.

Coincidentally, just as the two of them closed the door, the congested traffic suddenly started to move.

This congestion seemed to be deliberately designed for her to run into him. It was neither early nor late. It was such a coincidence.

He said to the driver, "There's no need to take a detour, just go home."

"Okay, Third Young Master."

She looked at him. "Where were you going just now? If you are busy, put me down first. I can go back by car myself. "

"I originally planned to go home."

The driver looked in the rearview mirror. Didn't Third Young Master say he was going to the club?

Huo Tingshen stared at the driver through the rearview mirror. The driver immediately looked away. He didn't say anything and didn't dare to think too much about it. He drove back to the villa obediently.

"Did something happen?"

The two of them sat in the back of the car. They were silent for five minutes before Huo Tingshen spoke.

"No," Huo Tingshen said. "I just saw someone driving a luxury car and getting stuck on the road. I thought it was funny. Money is not everything."

He was unhappy. This woman was lying through her teeth. Did she think he was a three-year-old child? "Then why are you crying?"

"You're so poor. You don't even have the right to scold the traffic jam in the car because you don't have a car."

He thought about the one thousand yuan he had just lost. She doesn't want to go out to dinner with rich people anymore. Her purse was compressed, and it hurt more than contraction.

"You sound like you know how to drive when you have a car."

She turned around and glared at him. This man, why is his mouth so poisonous?

"Driver, do you know how to drive when you're born?"

The driver chuckled. "Miss said she was laughing."

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Tingshen provocatively. "It seems Third Young Master was born with strange bones. He was born with a car and could drive."

The driver swallowed nervously.

Does Miss Wen want to die?

Who was Third Young Master? She actually dared to scold him.