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Han qiqingâs eyes reddened. &Quot; itâs all because of you! &Quot;
She couldnât get Lu Yichen!
âWe wonât be able to make it in time anyway. Letâs go eat. Youâre hungry too. Weâll talk after we eat.â Song Shijun had no intention of stopping the car and deliberately changed the topic.
âIâm not eating! If you like it, then go eat it yourself!â Han qiqing was so angry that she wanted to strangle him.
âStop the car! Stop the car!â
The car drove on for a while longer and finally stopped at the side.
However, they had also arrived at the shopping mall where Jinyue restaurant was located.
âDonât be angry. How about this? after we finish eating, Iâll accompany you to the mall to buy things and be your carrier. Is that okay?â
He was the mayorâs son after all. Was it enough for her to vent her anger by working as a Coolie for her?
âNo, Iâm not eating, Iâm not buying!â
Han qiqing rejected all of them in one go. She opened the car door and got out.
âWhere are you going?â Song Shijun was worried about her, so he quickly got out of the car and followed her.
The sky had already darkened.
Han qiqing looked around anxiously and anxiously, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness.
What should she do? she wouldnât be able to pick Lu Yichen up even if she went to the airport now ...
What to do ...
&Quot; seven ... &Quot; song Shijunâs voice came from behind.
But she didnât even want to pay attention to it and suddenly squatted down.
Song Shijun stepped forward and asked, â whatâs wrong? â
Han qiqing didnât say anything and waved his hand away as if she was swatting a fly.
Song Shijun sighed and squatted down beside her. &Quot; youâre not crying, are you? â he asked.
Han qiqing raised her head and glared at him fiercely.
As expected, her eyes were red and there were tears in them.
âI was wrong, okay?â Song Shijun apologized.
Han qiqing sobbed and said, â if an apology is useful, why do we need the police ... &Quot;
Song Shijun said, â hit me if youâre angry. Iâll hit you until youâre no longer angry. &Quot;
Han qiqing said angrily, â I want to kill you! &Quot;
Song Shijun nodded cooperatively and said, â sure, do you want me to get you a knife? â
Han qiqing glared at him and couldnât be bothered to answer.
&Quot; you and him will never end up together anyway. Canât you just give up? â He couldnât bear to see her do so many stupid things for Lu Yichen.
Lu Yichen clearly liked Xiaoxiao.
Song Shijun came from a political family and had seen all kinds of people, so he could tell with one look that Lu Yichen was the kind of person who was dead-set on relationships.
Han qiqing paused for a long time before she stubbornly mumbled, â I donât care ... &Quot;
Song Shijun said helplessly, â Alright, alright. Get up. Iâll take you to the airport. &Quot;
âYouâre lying to me again.â Han qiqing looked away.
Song Shijun said, â Iâm not lying to you this time. Get up. If youâre any slower, you really wonât make it in time. &Quot;
Han qiqing pursed her lips and said, â we canât make it in time ... Thereâs so much traffic at this time ... &Quot;
Song Shijun thought for a moment and said, â how about I call the police car to clear the way? â
Han qiqing glared at him and said, â youâre abusing your power! &Quot;
âThen what do you want?â Song Shijun said helplessly.
Han qiqing stood up with her hands on her knees and looked at him. &Quot; send me to the airport. If I canât make it in time, Iâll beat you to death! &Quot;
Song Shijun laughed. &Quot; sure sure sure. &Quot;
The two of them got into the car again.
This time, the car drove in the direction of the airport.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Shijun tried his best to avoid the most congested areas and took the side roads, almost speeding all the way.
When they arrived at the airport, they were still half an hour late.
Han qiqing hurriedly got out of the car and ran into the airport, not caring about song Shijun.
The airport was huge, and her legs were a little weak from running.