Mu Ruanruan: "Putting aside the feelings, you are a friend worth making."
"Thank you."
The porridge was finally served.
Mu Ruanruan quickly finished the porridge: "Gao Ci, I have something else to do, let's continue another day. Since we are here to take care of our families, let's split the bill for this meal."
When she was looking at the menu just now, she had already written down the approximate cost.
After putting down the money and saying "goodbye", Mu Ruanruan hurried downstairs.
This guy is so talkative that his words make her head buzz.
Goodbye, farewell.
She laughed muffledly a few times.
When she came out, it was already past ten o'clock, and she was waiting for the bus in the building.
There is no such thing as calling someone to take a taxi these days. You can only wait downstairs for an empty car to pass by.
The location is not too remote, but I don’t know why, after waiting for a long time, no car came.
A black car came out of the garage in the distance. Mu Ruanruan moved to the side and continued to look in the direction of the traffic, thinking about taking the bus.
A black car stopped in front of her and rolled down the window: "Get in, I'll take you there."
It turned out to be Gao Ci.
Mu Ruanruan subconsciously refused: "No, it's not on the way."
Gao Ci took off his outer suit, one hand on the steering wheel, the other elbow on the car window, stroking his chin with his index finger, and smiled: "I knew it wouldn't go smoothly before I even asked, so I refused directly."
Gao Ci insisted on letting her get in the car. Considering that it was indeed difficult to get a taxi in this place and the other party did not give her the impression of a bad person, after much hesitation, she finally got in the car.
As soon as the car started, Mu Ruanruan quickly told him the location of her home and the approximate direction to go, so that he wouldn't go the wrong way.
"I know the way. I can't go wrong."
But not long after walking, Mu Ruanruan found that the road was wrong. It was heading towards Zhao Jinyu's home.
"You said it wouldn't be wrong, but isn't it wrong?"
Gao Ci laughed: "You really thought this car was mine? I'll go return the car first and then take you back later."
Mu Ruanruan was speechless. It’s not your car, why are you showing off?
"It's okay. Just drop me off at the intersection ahead. It's convenient to get a taxi here."
Gao Ci glanced at her, seemingly trying to suppress a laugh. "You're quite interesting. Are you so afraid of getting involved with others? It's fine if you split the bill for breakfast on a blind date, but now you're so anxious when I'm just dropping you off. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Didn't you say that this car isn't yours?"
Gao Ci laughed heartily. "Although this car isn't mine, I didn't say I didn't have one. I won't let you walk back."
Mu Ruanruan stopped arguing. Even if it wasn't his car, it couldn't be Zhao Jinyu's.
But the further they walked, the more they felt something was wrong. Finally, Gao Ci parked the car in front of Zhao Jinyu's house.
"You, what are you doing here?"
"Didn't I tell you? You're here to return the car. Do you want to come inside and sit down or wait for me here?"
Mu Ruanruan glared at her and said unhappily, "No, I won't sit down! I won't wait!"
The car door slammed shut.
As soon as I got off the car, I heard someone arguing next to me.
She loved to join in the fun, but she wouldn't join in every party, especially the one at the Zhao family. Without even a glance, Mu Ruanruan just walked out.
"Hey, Mu Ruanruan, it's hard to get a taxi here. Just wait a moment, it will be quick."
Mu Ruanruan naturally ignored him, but as luck would have it, the man and woman quarreling not far away were the enchanting woman that Mu Ruanruan met while shopping in the mall that day.
The evil woman was so angry that she had no place to vent. Suddenly, she heard someone calling Mu Ruanruan's name. She leaned over to take a look and saw Mu Ruanruan, still carrying that dazzling pink bag.
"Mu Ruanruan, stop!"
"Stop, do you hear me, security, stop that woman."
Without the security guard stopping her, Mu Ruanruan stopped and turned around, seeing the witch walking towards her angrily, still with that arrogant look.
She was dressed quite modestly today, but not in a colorful way. Her hair was slightly curled and tied on top of her head. She wore a beige cheongsam, a dark red cashmere shawl, and golden high heels, just like the socialites in Shanghai at night.
It looks much more comfortable than the outfit I wore that day.
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