Looking at the windmill in my hand, I was happy to thank him very much...

"Is this a good thing?"

I just faced him with an extremely sunny smile. Before I could speak, Yan Ye's questions of calmness blocked my touch and happiness in his throat.

A few black lines 丨丨丨丨I took my temples back my smile...

"Hmph!" A syllable syllable came out of his nostrils.

What! He is just doing good things, but he can think of it

Holding the little stick of the small windmill tightly, I turned around and strode out of this strange street

Sitting on the low column at the traffic light street, I boredly pulled out the cute little windmill in my hand. After a closer look, each leaf was very uniform and symmetrical. It can be seen that Yan Yeyi was really doing it with great care.

But I have been sitting in this most prosperous interface for half an hour, so why isn't anyone in need of help?

Watching the traffic running through and stop, there are those busy people...

Yan Yeyi also had a dark face, leaning against the large cylinder of the street light, wondering what he was thinking, and his eyes were floating somewhere far away...

He pondered without saying a word, and had no intention of asking me to leave.

"Gulugulu..."

The protest in my stomach finally made me suddenly awaken to wait for the rabbit. It is a fable. Only fools can do such things. As it turns out, I have also been a fool for half a minute.

"Oh..." Hunger still defeated my idiot's thoughts, and sighed a long time ago, I patted my butt and stood up.

"Doudu..." A loud horn sound rushed into my eardrums, and then a gem-red BMW stopped in front of us from a fast turn and slow turn from the traffic, immediately giving me a sense of oppression.

Yan Yeyi and I were curiously locked our eyes on the red BMW and looked at the slowly opened car door.

A pair of pink high heels, slender legs, a winter beige princess dress, round big eyes, sweet and cute smile... It's Yin Beisha

How could it be so coincidental, such a big city, so many streets, and so frequent traffic lights...

"Ye, it's really you!"

Yin Beisha walked in surprise to Yan Yeyi, and naturally took up Yan Ye's arm that had been hanging down to her pocket, looked at Yan Ye with a smile, and ignored me two meters away.

"Why do you drive by yourself?"

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Chapter completed!