[ABO] My husband is a little weird today

Chapter 9 It's Safest to Take Mr. Hao's Car

"Mr. Zhou, let's go then, Jun Lang, say goodbye to the teacher."

Hao Xiaobai pouted, muttered goodbye, and quickly closed the car window in front of him.

Mr. Zhou looked at Hao's awkward figure and smiled.

"Mr. Hao, be careful on the road."

"Ah."

As soon as the words fell, the black Audi in front of him rushed out with a "whoosh".

The hot exhaust gas hit Mr. Zhou's face...

Mr. Zhou smiled helplessly, then turned and walked towards the station sign.

......

The cold wind blows Mr. Zhou's delicate facial features, as well as his heart.

Twenty eight.

Wrong, passed, gone, last, shift, car!

Mr. Zhou let out a desolate heck in his heart, why didn't he notice before, how early is the last bus on this bus!

Mr. Zhou remembered that Mr. Hao enthusiastically wanted to send him home just now, but he declined.

Gee.

Mr. Zhou quickly took out his mobile phone and was about to take a taxi home.Before finishing pressing the mobile phone password, a black Audi rushed out with a "swish" and braked perfectly in front of Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou: "..."

It seems that Mr. Hao's driving skills are really good.

Mr. Hao pressed the window and asked, "Mr. Zhou, is there no last bus?"

Mr. Zhou was rather embarrassed: "Ah, yes, I didn't notice it before, and I just found out today that the car ended so early."

Mr. Hao said with a smile: "I have taken this bus before, I just remembered this. Mr. Zhou, take my bus, there are no buses anyway."

Mr. Zhou shook the mobile phone in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't bother Mr. Hao, I'll just take a taxi home."

"Tsk, it's so dangerous to take a taxi with a mobile phone these days. What kind of taxi always has accidents, especially Mr. Zhou, who is so good-looking, isn't it..."

"Oh, is that so, then I'll wait for the taxi."

"Taxis are not good either, how expensive taxis are now. In the past, the fare was charged according to the distance, but now it has been changed to a meter, and the traffic is congested. Gambling for half an hour in a traffic jam is really a waste of money.. ...."

Mr. Zhou said helplessly: "It seems that the only way to take Mr. Hao's car is the safest?"

Mr. Hao's smile disappeared, and he quietly unlocked the car doors.

Mr. Zhou walked over and was about to sit in the back seat. Before he touched the doorknob, he saw Hao Xiaobai occupying the back seat with all four legs like a master, and glared at Mr. Zhou, saying, "How dare you sit in the back? I will fight with you" posture.

Alas, well.

Mr. Zhou still opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

Although Mr. Zhou brought a gust of cold wind into the car when he sat in.

But Mr. Hao's excitement and joy almost burned his soul to the sky.

And it's spiraling up.

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