Chapter 27 Car Sickness
Zhang Wanwan, who was standing by, said worriedly, "How can you get used to bus sickness? I was so worried sick when you came here."
When Gu Moyang heard this, his heart felt like it was pricked by a tiny needle.
Zhang Wanwan was afraid that she refused because of herself, so she added, "Since there is a car for Sister Jiang, you can take Mr. Gu's car."
Jiang Jibai said to Zhang Wanwan, "You go up first and take a seat. I'll come up later."
Zhang Wanwan glanced at the two people who were in a stalemate, felt that she was indeed a bit redundant here, and went up first.
Jiang Jibai wanted to go around him, but Gu Moyang didn't let him.
She looked up at the man standing in front of her and said, "Please move aside, thank you."
Seeing that she was avoiding him, Gu Moyang's eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost. He said in a tone that was almost threatening: "Get in the car with me."
"What if I don't?" Jiang Jibai glared at him, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.
Gu Moyang knew what she was worried about. He put his hands in his pockets, with an indifferent expression on his stern face, "Then I'll stand here and wait until you are willing to get in the car."
Jiang Jibai didn't expect that he would act like a rogue. Seeing that the team building was about to end, the main force would be here soon.
She didn't want so many people in the company to see her and him entangled on the bus.
By then, there will definitely be rumors flying around, and who knows what they will become.
Standing here in a stalemate was no solution, Jiang Jibai had no choice but to say, "I'll get in the car with you."
The slightly chilly autumn wind blew on their faces as Jiang Jibai walked behind Gu Moyang.
No one spoke for a moment.
Some of the leaves that had turned yellow fell from the trees and were blown away by the autumn wind.
Although Jiang Jibai was willing to get in his car, Gu Moyang was not happy.
The colorful glow in the sky hides everyone's thoughts.
She saw Gu Moyang's assistant sitting in the driver's seat, and Jiang Jibai opened the door of the back seat of the dark blue Bentley and got in first.
She thought Gu Moyang would sit in the passenger seat, but she didn't expect him to open the door on her left and get in.
Gu Moyang was tall and had long legs, so once he got in, the space in the back seat suddenly became much smaller.
Wu Qian in front was briefly surprised but quickly recovered.
The boss was very courageous and actually managed to coax the girl back.
But why do the two of them look like they have a blood feud?
Each person looked out the window, and the distance between them was enough for two more people.
Wu Qian was worried about his boss. Why was he looking out the window instead of finding a topic to break the ice?
He felt embarrassed for his boss in the silent and frozen atmosphere.
Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes swept across from the mirror, frightening Wu Qian.
"What are you looking at? Is there a road on my face?"
Wu Qian: “…”
The vehicle drove smoothly on the road until the last ray of sunset glow in the west disappeared, the street lights came on, and the light squeezed into the car through the window.
It was almost six o'clock, which was the peak traffic time, and the road began to get congested.
The car stopped and started frequently, and it was far from as smooth as driving in the suburbs.
Jiang Jibai's stomach began to feel uncomfortable again, and the discomfort in his stomach gradually worsened with each start of the car.
She didn't say anything, thinking that it was almost time and she just had to endure it until she got home.
The colorful street lights shone into the car, and no one broke the silence first.
Gu Moyang even felt that this silent atmosphere was much better than two people quarreling.
He adjusted his sitting position and glanced to the right casually, and noticed her discomfort.
The light from the window illuminated half of her face. He saw that her eyebrows were twisted into a ball, and her delicate and smooth forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but she was still trying her best to endure it.
I wonder how long she's been feeling this way? Doesn't she seek help from others when she's feeling unwell?
Gu Moyang frowned, his heart instantly blocked, and he said in a reproachful tone: "Are you talking nonsense? You won't say anything when you feel uncomfortable."
Wu Qian saw the boss take out a bottle of medicated oil from the storage compartment in the front center console and was confused.
He didn't even know there was such a thing in the car: "Mr. Gu, don't you get carsick? Why is there Fengyoujing in the car?"
Gu Moyang unscrewed the lid: "I'm not dizzy, but someone else is."
When Wu Qian saw Jiang Jibai’s pale face in the rearview mirror, he understood everything.
Jiang Jibai leaned back in his seat, trying to make himself more comfortable.
Someone fainted? It must be Xu Jiaman, Jiang Jibai thought.
Gu Moyang has always been meticulous in taking care of people, and Jiang Jibai knows this. It is normal to keep it in the car for emergency use.
Suddenly, a strong and pungent smell invaded her nose, followed by a warm touch on her temples.
Jiang Jibai opened his eyes instantly and was caught off guard by Gu Moyang's beautiful peach blossom eyes.
The dark pupils were like a deep pool hidden in a dense forest, dotted with tiny spots of light.
A close-up of these eyes would be really nice.
I don't know why such an idea suddenly popped into her mind.
The force of his fingertips was circling her temples neither lightly nor heavily, and Jiang Jibai was a little overwhelmed by his gaze in this sudden ambiguous atmosphere.
She shrank back, trying to put some distance between herself and him.
Seeing that she was rejecting him, Gu Moyang paused and his eyes immediately turned cold.
Jiang Jibai saw him lower his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his black eyes, which quickly raised up for a moment. His black pupils were hidden in the shadows and his emotions were unclear. He quickly withdrew his hand and distanced himself from her.
His voice was emotionless: "Are you feeling better?"
Jiang Jibai pinched his fingers: "Much better, thank you."
A hand that could be used as a hand model was stretched out in front of her, and Gu Moyang handed her the Fengyoujing: "It will be better if you apply it to the other side yourself."
Jiang Jibai took the thing from him. For some reason, the atmosphere in the car became even more depressing.
The car suddenly became as cold as winter. Wu Qian glanced at the rearview mirror and didn't dare to speak.
He couldn't understand how the boss could make the relationship even more distant by applying some medicine?
Could it be that the car was too dark and the paint got into people's eyes?
Wu Qian had been to Jiang Jibai's residential complex once before, and immediately drove to Jiang Jibai's residential complex. Wu Qian asked, "Are you taking Miss Jiang home directly?"
Gu Moyang glanced at the rearview mirror in the front seat: "What else? Where do you want to send her?"
Wu Qian didn't say anything. What he meant was that it was already this late, so shouldn't he take the girl out for dinner?
Just at this moment, Jiang Jibai's stomach growled twice.
My stomach, which hadn't eaten much all day, finally rebelled. Although the sound was not loud, everyone in the car could definitely hear it.
At this time, Jiang Jibai was so embarrassed that she didn't care about motion sickness. She just wanted to disappear from this car.
Gu Moyang's thin lips curled slightly in the darkness. He thought the voice just now was quite cute.
"What do you want to eat? You get to choose this time."
Jiang Jibai recalled the heavy feeling he had when he went out to dinner with him last time, so he decided to forget it.
It would be easier for her to just eat something casually, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally now, and didn't want to waste any more energy.
"Don't bother, I can just go home and eat something."
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