The air pressure inside the car was low. The driver drove cautiously. From time to time he glanced at the three great gods in the back seat.

"Yinmi, will nothing happen to me?" Su Wangyan looked pitiful with half a panda eye.

"Hmph!" Fu Lingzhi's slender hand knocked heavily on the car window, and the sound shocked Otoya.

Otoya looked at the copper-green face on the left, turned to Su Huanyan and smiled, "How could that be? Don't worry."

"But I feel a little nauseous, and my head hurts like it's about to explode."

"What day is this?" Otoya saw that the symptoms he described were similar to those of a concussion, and he raised his finger anxiously and asked him.

"It looks like one, but also a bit like two..."

"I think it's just a mistake! I'm afraid it's not a concussion, but a brain defect, right?" Fu Lingzhi glanced at him with a half-smile, and the bridge of Jun Ting's nose was unruly.

"Fu Lingzhi!" Yinmi bumped him with her thin shoulder, signaling him not to add fuel to the fire. It's not like he didn't have a car, so he had to squeeze into a taxi with her and Su Wangyan, and cursed people for being so lively. No one was injured.

!I still have to go to the hospital!

"If you keep doing this, get off the bus! It's so crowded anyway!" She was squeezed between two grown men, not to mention she felt aggrieved.

Fu Lingzhi raised his eyebrows evilly, with a pair of eyes as deep as the sea and a stern face. He waved his big hand, put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her towards him, and pushed her head down in his arms.

"I can't breathe! What are you doing? Let me go!"

"You belong to our army and stand firm for me! You must not be blinded by some sissy's flirting!"

"..."

Is it necessary to rise to the level of class struggle?

"Oops! My vision is getting blurry! Yinya, where are you? I can't see!" Su Wangyan scrabbled with his hands.

Seeing that he was so panicked, Otoya said, "Nonsense! Don't scare me!" She quickly grabbed his hand and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Can you see me?"

Su Huanyan blinked hard and wiped with another 12% of his strength, "Well, I can see your general outline, but it's still very blurry. Otoya, could it be that I have intracranial congestion?"

Otoya's face paled a lot when he heard what he said, "Driver, please hurry up, there is still a life on the line!"

The driver in the front seat had his eyebrows twitching, wondering what the fuss was about. The girl didn't have enough eyesight, and the feminine-looking young man was obviously pretending to be sick on purpose.

Otoya looked at the sculpture on the left, swinging his legs carelessly, and she became even more angry, "How can you, a member of the special forces, compete with him? You're in your thirties, too.

If you don’t know how to restrain yourself, you will be messing around all day long..."

"Shut up!" Fu Lingzhi suddenly came up to her, only two eyelashes separated him from her, his eyes were like a deep pool, extremely cold.

Yinmi was startled. She was sucked in by his eyes, and thought again that she had the advantage, so there was nothing to be afraid of. Just when he was about to open his mouth to continue, Fu Lingzhi leaned forward again, and his tall nose pressed against her

He touched the tip of her small and exquisite nose, "If you keep chirping, I will..." He stretched out his hand.

Otoya's nose felt sore, thinking he was going to beat himself up, "You, what do you want?!"

His eyebrows were slightly raised, his black eyes were slightly rippled, and he gave her a kiss while she wasn't paying attention, "Kiss you to death!"
Chapter completed!