Chapter 120 Found a cure for insomnia

  The car drove down the mountain.

  Sang Yu stood at the gate of the school, with Gu Siting's uncollected souvenirs at his feet, and looked at the direction the car was leaving with tears in his eyes.

  Mingyao was lying by the car window, watching the beauty cry, he couldn't help sighing.

   The man driving in front must have seen Sang Yu's sad and lost appearance, but there was no expression on his handsome and indifferent face.

   Enough cold blooded!

   Ruthless enough!

   is decisive enough!

  Mingyao expressed his admiration for his dislike, so he wouldn't leave any thoughts to others.

   Just thinking about his attitude towards her, she still felt that it would be better to sympathize with herself first.

   This time back to Licheng, I am afraid it is impossible to approach him as a little maid again!

   Even if he changed his identity, he would have noticed it.

   He was kept in the dark once, it is impossible to be kept in the dark again!

  Do you want to go back and open a laundry shop, and then talk to Mrs. Zhong for business, and ask Mrs. Zhong to take all his clothes to her dry cleaner for washing?

   Probably not.

  The dog man knew that she had to rely on his breath to fall asleep, and he would definitely not let her do this business easily!

   His weakness is being pinched by him, it's a really uncomfortable feeling!

  If he was a good talker, it would be fine if he was in love with her, but he was so cold all day, and he looked unpleasant to her, who could stand it?

  Mingyao glanced at Lu Zhou, the co-pilot, who was even cuter than him.

  Lu Zhou was reading his email when he suddenly noticed Ming Yao in the back row staring at him, his scalp tingling.

   Mrs. What are you looking at?

  Since he stared at his wife and lost his mind that night, the fourth master has not treated him well for the past two days.

  Madam, please stop hurting me!

   "Xiao Zhouzhou, you've gotten a little angry recently!"

  Lu Zhou has fair skin, and two pimples appear on his chin, which are a bit obvious.

  Lu Zhou coughed, "It's a bit."

  The fourth master didn't look good on him, he panicked a lot, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, could he not get angry?

   "Oakgrass and Cinnamon have anti-inflammatory, antibacterial, heat-clearing and detoxifying effects. You might as well try it when you go back. It's a bit too contradictory to have two pimples on such a good skin."

As soon as    Ming's words came out, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly dropped several degrees.

  Lu Zhou glanced at Gu Siting, who was cold all over his body. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say a word.

   "Little Zhou Zhou, how old are you this year, do you have a girlfriend?"

   Lu Zhou's forehead cold sweat broke out.

  Mrs., you can spare me!

  Mingyao didn't seem to notice the cold aura on the man's body. She didn't even look at him, her thin white fingers propped up her chin, and only looked at Lu Zhou, "You look so handsome, there must be a lot of young ladies who like it, right?"

   Lu Zhou's white face flushed, "Madam, stop joking, I'm less than a third of the fourth master."

   "Good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a thousand. Assistant Lu is much more interesting than some cold-hearted guys-"

With a    squeak, the off-road vehicle came to a sudden brake.

  Mingyao leaned forward, his forehead almost hitting the back of the chair in front of him.

   The air in the compartment was so cold that it seemed to freeze.

  Mingyao raised his head and glanced at the man driving the car. The man glanced at her through the rearview mirror, his narrow eyes were dark and unfathomable, making it impossible to understand his inner thoughts.

   "Mingyao, do you feel itchy all day without fussing?"

  Mingyao gently hooked the corner of his lower lip, "Can you cure the itch?"

  Lu Zhou, "..." Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

   Pretending not to hear the conversation between the husband and wife, Lu Zhou silently put on his headphones and decided to stay away from the war.

  Gu Siting's big palm holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand protruded slightly.

   The eyes of the two of them were intertwined in the rearview mirror.

   The tense atmosphere lasted for nearly ten seconds.

  Gu Siting took the lead in withdrawing his eyes, without looking at Ming Yao again, the accelerator thumped, and the speed of the car increased.

  Ming Yao can't wait to slap himself.

   He clearly wanted to beg him, but why did Mao want to provoke him?

   Alas, she just couldn't stand his indifferent, arrogant and aloof appearance.

   She lied to him as a little maid, but didn't she also give him her first time?

   In that kind of thing, men usually take advantage of men, right?

   Until now, when she remembered that night, her legs still hurt!

  Gu Siting ignored her, and Ming Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him either.

   Wait until Licheng and think of a way!

  Mingyao rested his chin in his palm and looked out the car window.

  The car got off the highway to Licheng in the afternoon, and Mingyao's cell phone rang.

   Seeing Jing Xing's call, Ming Yao immediately pressed to connect.

   But her fingertips touched the speakerphone, and when Jing Xing's voice came over, she realized that she had pressed the speakerphone.

   She hurriedly turned off the speakerphone.

   The man driving in front immediately heard the voice of the man on the other end of the phone.

  'Gu Fuzhen' boyfriend!

   It seems that the two have a very close relationship. Last time, he took her to find him on a journey through mountains and rivers. Now that they had just returned to Licheng, he called.

  Mingyao noticed the man's gaze falling on her, sharp and cold, as if to pierce her.

   She tilted her head and pretended not to see it.

   lowered his voice, "Is there any progress?"

   Jing Xing's voice on the other end of the phone was a little excited, "Senior sister, I found a way to treat your insomnia in the secret book."

  Mingyao's eyes lit up, "Really?"

   It seems that God still treats her favorably, and Jing Xing really helped her find a cure for insomnia!

   "Senior sister, have you returned to Licheng? If you have time, let's meet and talk!"

   "Okay, no problem, where are you now?"

   "I'm at the airport."

   "Wait, I'm not far from the airport, I'll pick you up."

  Although Ming Yao lowered her voice, Gu Siting, who was driving in front, still heard what she said to the man on the other end of the phone.

   The big palm on the steering wheel tightened slightly.

What does   liar mean?

   Cuckold him in front of his face?

   The anger in his heart has not disappeared, why, she is going to see another man?

   Or the boyfriend she lied about being terminally ill?

  Gu Siting doesn't know if they are boyfriend and girlfriend, but judging from their intimacy, that man holds a lot of weight in the little liar's heart!

   Gu Siting suddenly felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

   He tugged at the collar of his shirt and loosened the first two.

   Thin lips were pursed tightly, and his jaw was sharp, showing his displeasure.

After    Mingyao answered the phone, he felt confident.

Ah!

  Dog man, I don't have to beg you anymore.

   Let you be arrogant and arrogant, my mother will not serve you in the future!

Mingyao put the phone in his bag, looked up at the man driving in front, his voice was no longer coquettish, no snarling, no soft, but with a hint of laziness and coldness, "Mr. Gu, please turn the corner ahead, stop for a while. vehicle."

   She took out a few bills from her bag, "Toll."

   Lu Zhou, who had been afraid to take part in the war between husband and wife wearing headphones, felt a cold Siberian air at this moment, spreading wantonly in the carriage.

   (end of this chapter)