"So what are you going to do when you get there?" he asked, crossing his arms.
"Just grab Lin Sitian and run." Lin Meng said, "If they don't let her go, I'll call the police."
This is in line with Lin Meng's usual style of doing things, running away when he can't get through.
"I don't think she'll go with you." Yu Mo scoffed softly, "The police won't interfere with matters that are consensual."
"What do you mean by mutual consent?"
"Nothing." Yu Mo didn't want to talk more: "Wait for me here, don't take an online taxi, they can't get in."
What Yu Mo said was absolutely correct. Probably to provide a smooth driving environment for the luxury cars in the community, there were really no parking spots for online taxis near Tianchi Yuefu.
Yu Mo drove over quickly. He parked the car steadily beside Lin Meng and rolled down the window: "Get in."
Lin Meng: “…”
Yu Mo changed into a smoky grey top, with a V-shaped neckline that revealed his chest muscles and collarbone, and coupled with his handsome face… Lin Meng swallowed, and an emoticon of a little man sitting on the bed and slapping the pillow inexplicably emerged in his mind.
"What a hooligan." She said word by word.
Yu Mo on the other side: “……?”
Lin Meng didn't linger in her thoughts for too long. Her eyes flickered and she muttered, "No one's watching you late at night, and you even changed your clothes."
Yu Mo laughed: "Aren't you a human?"
Lin Meng: "Is it for me to see?"
Yu Mo remained noncommittal: "Well, I wear it just for you to see."
Lin Meng: “…”
Yu Mo smiled faintly: "Don't like it?"
Lin Meng's face darkened: "Of course I don't like it!"
Yu Mo wasn't angry either: "Then I won't wear it next time."
Lin Meng: “…”
It was like punching into cotton. Lin Meng lost her temper and reached out to pull the back door, but it wouldn't open. She looked at the driver unhappily, and the driver said calmly, "Sit in the front. Am I your driver?"
Lin Meng: “…”
The car started, and Lin Meng sat in the passenger seat, holding the seat belt without saying a word.
The street lights flickered, casting dynamic shadows on the car's windshield.
Lin Meng looked at Yu Mo sideways.
The man was driving intently, his two long legs buried in the darkness, stepping steadily on the brake and accelerator. His hands on the steering wheel were slender and thin, with distinct joints, so beautiful that it was impossible to take your eyes off them.
Lin Meng looked away with difficulty, wondering in confusion why God had put so many sophisticated peripherals together. It was so biased.
She looked around boredly and her eyes fell on an amber Pixiu in front of the car.
The Pixiu was antique in style, but had a string of girlish pink feathers hanging around its neck. The two styles were very incompatible. Obviously, it was hung there by a woman who was very close to the car owner.
This car had a female owner, so the passenger seat naturally belonged to her. Lin Meng didn't like to be taken over, so after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I still want to sit in the back."
Yu Mo braked at a red light and turned away: "Give me a reason."
reason?
Lin Meng was so angry that she laughed.
She really wanted to tell Yu Mo that it was so boring to pretend to be ignorant when you knew the truth. You have a girlfriend but you are still pretending to be a charmer outside. You keep saying ambiguous words to people and make them blush. Do you think it makes you feel accomplished or something?
But she didn't say it out loud, because saying it made it seem like she cared about it a lot.
Although she really never let it go from beginning to end.
Not only was he made a scapegoat by the whole team because of a loss of a game, but his life trajectory took a sharp turn and plummeted to the bottom.
In fact, what made her most disheartened was the reason why Yu Mo missed the competition.
got engaged.
Just for a woman, Silence, who has a strong sense of belief, is so crazy that he would rather give up the fans' earnest hopes and the honor of the entire team and get engaged regardless of anything.
If Silence, the captain, didn't care, what did the others care about? Looking at it this way, all of Lin Meng's persistence and forbearance in the past was just a joke.
Not to mention her girlish love that died in the womb.
Lin Meng looked at the Pixiu and suddenly sneered.
"It's an eyesore," she said, taking revenge. "This thing is so ugly to me."
Yu Mo blinked, and her eyes followed her gaze and fell on the Pixiu.
"Now that you put it that way, it seems quite ugly." He laughed: "My mom is just bullying a country bumpkin like my dad who has no taste." As he said that, he took the Pixiu off the table and put it in the compartment next to him.
Lin Meng was stunned.
"Your mom and dad?" she asked. "Isn't this your car?"
"Of course this isn't my car. Why would I use such a tacky cushion?" Yu Mo raised his chin and said to the large red and gold-embroidered pillow that looked like a three-piece set on a wedding bed, "My dad took my car away, and this is his electric scooter."
"An electric scooter for the elderly?" Lin Meng was skeptical. Judging from her personal experience with the vehicle, it seemed to be more than just an electric scooter for the elderly.
"What kind of car is this?"
"Porsche 911, it's everywhere," Yu Mo said.
Lin Meng searched for prices and suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, completely losing the desire to talk to Yu Mo.
The destination, the Noston Hotel, arrived quickly. As soon as the car stopped, Lin Meng went to open the door. Yu Mo said, "Don't move. Wait for me in the car for a while."
Lin Meng: “?”
Yu Mo got out of the car first, and he was recognized within a few steps. A group of fans surrounded him, asking for photos and autographs.
Public figures are just different. Lin Meng lay in the car and watched, thinking sourly in her heart, if she had gotten out of the car with him just now, she would have been frantically questioned about her relationship with Master Mo, and she would never be able to clear herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River... Yu Mo is such a weird guy, how come he still has male fans? Is he so charming?
Wait, we’ve already reached our destination, why do we still need to be bound to Yu Mo?
She recalled Yu Mo's attitude when he said "Wait for me in the car for a while", and felt a strange sense of arrogance, as if everyone was looking forward to traveling with him.
"If you ask me to wait in the car, do I have to wait in the car?" Lin Meng sneered angrily, secretly opened the car door and got out.
Noston is one of the top hotels in City Z, and many celebrities stay here. Lin Meng walked around the magnificent indoor fountain and found the elevator.
The hotel has more than 20 floors, and the wait for the elevator was long. At this time, two men came over one after another. One of them was wearing ripped jeans, had platinum-blond hair, and three silver rings on his ears. He had deep and handsome facial features, and looked a bit mixed-race. He was answering the phone.
"Didn't you call Yefeng from Team SN? Then why did you call me?" He said nonchalantly, "I won't appear on the same screen with him. I really think he's a loser. The team he led couldn't even win a championship."
"If you have the guts, chase him away, huh."
He hung up the phone and walked to the elevator, waiting with his hands in his pockets. His companion asked, "What happened, Doctor?"
Lin Meng thought it was a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.
No, no, no, actually it’s a Shura Field warning ww.
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