Chapter 1676 The Secret That Cannot Be Told (6)
Jun Feifei knew that struggling was useless, and she didn't even bother to ask where Mu Yuhao wanted to take her.
The car was so quiet that even the slightest sound could be heard, which was completely inconsistent with the environment in which the two of them got along.
Mu Yuhao's car has been driving in circles since he entered the inner ring. In fact, he didn't know where he wanted to take Jun Feifei, or what he wanted to do with her. He just wanted to do this at that moment.
But Jun Feifei, who was silent at this time, was even different from what he had imagined. He thought that she was bound to make trouble with him when she got in the car, and then he took the opportunity to spit out all the words in his heart. Now he really didn't know how to speak. .
Jun Feifei kept looking out the window, passing by the landmark of City S for the fifth time, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
"parking!"
Hearing that Jun Feifei was finally willing to speak, Mu Yuhao felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He secretly sighed and said in a forceful tone, "Why should I listen to you?"
"Mu Yuhao, what do you want me to say about you? Seriously, when you get sick, you go home and take medicine. If you can't cure it with medicine, you go directly to the funeral parlor. You held me hostage like this and got into the car and drove around aimlessly. What do you mean?"
Mu Yuhao felt that he was completely abused. At this moment, he felt that the normal Jun Feifei was back. He felt so comfortable being scolded by her. Who was this abnormal?
"Jun Feifei, you are so venomous that you won't get married. I haven't eaten yet, so go have dinner with me." He finally found a good excuse.
Jun Feifei put her hand on her forehead and resisted the urge to slap Mu Yuhao.
"I've eaten. If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself and send me home."
"Can you just eat with me? We haven't had a good talk since you came back. Let's have a good talk."
Jun Feifei was horrified, her big round eyes staring at Mu Yuhao like a monster.
Suddenly she raised her hand and touched Mu Yuhao's forehead.
"What are you doing? You're driving, blocking my view." The girl's unique fragrance penetrated Mu Yuhao's breath. He felt distracted for a moment and gently pulled her hand down.
For the first time, Mu Yuhao knew that the girl's hands were so smooth, soft, and warm. They were as soft as bones when held in his hands. They felt different from Yuan Yuan's chubby little hands. All in all very comfortable.
Mu Yuhao held it in his hand and was reluctant to let go.
Jun Feifei's hand was squeezed back and forth by Mu Yuhao. She felt a little embarrassed for a moment and quickly pulled it back. The scorching temperature from that big hand made Jun Feifei's face, which always only made others blush. fever.
"Let me see if you have a fever! It's like we had a good conversation. I don't want to eat. Send me home quickly!"
Jun Feifei pouted and rubbed her hands, her deliberately high volume sounded a bit bluffing.
Mu Yuhao was not annoyed, and saw her reactions one by one. He suddenly felt as if he had won a victory. When had he ever seen this damn girl have such an embarrassed expression?
The corners of Mu Yuhao's lips curved, and his handsome young face flickered under the silhouette of the sun, unable to conceal his joy.
"I'm sorry, you got into the car and you have to accompany me after dinner before you can go home." Mu Yuhao looked around and stopped in front of the Garden Hotel, "There is a good revolving restaurant up there, let's just go here. "
Jun Feifei was no longer able to complain, so she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car and ran. A taxi happened to pass by, and she quickly raised her hand.
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