Cool locomotives are undoubtedly a beautiful landscape on the street.

The traffic flow is constant, the road is crowded, and the Falcon shuttles through many traffic flows, cool and sassy.

The white crowd behind them followed closely, not daring to be a little sloppy, for fear of being thrown away if they didn\'t pay attention.

Wang Zhuoran held the steering wheel with one hand, staring at the road ahead, frowning, "Did Miss Yan take the wrong way?"

This doesn\'t seem to be the way to Dingmao, why does it become more and more remote?

Hu Yue\'e, who was sitting in the co-pilot, rolled her eyes, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? You just follow her wherever she goes. Are you afraid of selling you?"

He looked at his figure and appearance with contempt, and shook his head brightly, as if he felt that this appearance was worthless.

Wang Zhuoran: "..."

He raised his other hand and touched his nose, looking embarrassed.

Of course he knew that Miss Yan would not sell him, so he was worried that he was going the wrong way.

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After about 20 minutes of driving, the car has already driven out of the bustling city center.

After walking through the winding road, we drove into an alley full of fireworks.

"Hey—"

The car stopped in front of a shop called "Li Ji", and the tires of the car rubbed closely with the ground, making a harsh sound.

Yan Zhixu put his long legs on the ground, rolled up the pennant in his hand, pulled out the car key, and got out of the car.

The white Volkswagen parked the car.

Wang Zhuoran looked around. Although the location was a bit out of the way, there were a lot of people.

There are several different shops around, and the one in front of me is the best.

According to his observation, not far from this place is the old residential house.

Most of the people living in this neighborhood are ordinary people in this prosperous city.

All living beings, ordinary and ordinary, although inconspicuous, are the true portrayal of many people.

The people who come and go are simple and pure, and the smiles on their faces make people feel good.

Wang Zhuoran coughed, feeling a little embarrassed, "Actually, I can still afford a meal from Dingmao."

Miss Yan is really kind-hearted. In order to keep him from spending money, she chose this seemingly cheap restaurant.

Hu Yue\'e nodded again and again, her face full of approval, "It\'s not long since he got his salary."

Miss Yan is obviously a very good person, but she is so demonized on the Internet.

I heard two people talking.

Yan Zhixu curled the corners of his lips, smiling savagely, with the breath of a bandit lingering around his body, "Officer Wang, too much brain supplementation is a disease, and it needs to be treated in time."

Holding the pennant of her mobile phone, she passed Wang Zhuoran and walked towards the store called "Li Ji".

It\'s been a long time since she came here, and she still misses the taste here.

Wang Zhuoran stood on the spot, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, why are you unwilling to admit it? Miss Yan is too arrogant."

Miss Yan was obviously thinking for his sake, but she was still stubborn.

He touched his pocket, obviously there was no cash in it, but he felt that the pocket was full.

He took a breath, and was so moved that he almost shed two lines of tears.

Seeing him like this, Hu Yue\'e slapped his head and slapped him, "Damn Wang, what are you doing stupidly, why don\'t you hurry up and follow."

I came out in a hurry today, and the police uniform on my body has not been changed, so standing at the door all the time will have an impact.

Wang Zhuoran rubbed the place where she was photographed, and was too lazy to know her in general, and strode into Li Ji.