One thousand four hundred and forty-seven (7)
When I heard the two passers-by discuss the last sentence.
For no reason, Jiang Zuo was in a bad mood.
Probably because the temperature outside is low now.
It's no longer like summer.
Even the air was filled with haze.
When Jiang Zuo came, he didn't wear much clothes, so he felt the chill at this time.
He listened to the people's comments and his eyes became deeper.
I knew the phone was dinging.
Jiang Zuo had just made a move, but when he saw the WeChat avatar on it, his breath became colder again.
"Mr. Jiang, I see if you are standing outside, will it be cold? Should I send me some clothes down? We will put some clothes in our live broadcast room, and there are also boys."
Jiang Zuo didn't read it much and pressed to destroy the WeChat message.
The female anchor was somewhat disappointed because she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the third floor and could see the actions below.
However, it is not to give up.
After all, she was able to add this person’s WeChat at the beginning, which was also through work relationships.
The temperature outside is getting lower and lower.
In fact, it has not been long since Jiang Zuo sent a message.
But this time, Jiang Zuo lost all his patience. He stuffed his phone into his pocket with a cold face, and walked towards the direction where the car was parked.
The driver was a little surprised to see that the young master came back alone.
After all, this time the young master should have come to meet the lady and picked her up home.
Why is the young master alone?
However, as a driver who has been in the Jiang family for many years, he still knows what to ask about and what not to ask about.
There is still a lot of noise outside. Even in small e-sports solo competitions, there will be a group of people watching, most of which are not very old.
After all, the game Hero is much younger than Final Fantasy and stand-alone CSS.
Some noises are normal.
Jiang Zuo seemed to be deaf in all this, including the names of the two people.
He leaned into the back of the chair, reached out and pulled open his collar, and asked Uncle Wang to drive.
This location and time point will definitely be blocked.
The car could not move at all, so I could only wait for someone to pass by first.
This situation made Jiang Zuo open the car window. He originally wanted to breathe, but accidentally looked at the two people in battle uniforms not far away.
In a moment.
I don't know what's going on.
His heart suddenly hurt.
It’s not that she doesn’t have time to reply to his message, but she probably doesn’t want to reply.
After all, she never looked like this in front of her. She put the headphones in her hand in a sideways and stuffed the boy's ears. The two of them listened to a mobile phone and stood there casually, giving people an invisible intimacy.
He could even see her lowered her head and smiled, her face still red, and she reached out to hook her broken hair behind her ears.
Jiang Zuo subconsciously pinched his hand.
At the intersection, the signal lights are switched, and people are coming back and forth, and cars cannot leave.
This also made Xue Yaoyao see Jiang Zuo sitting in the car.
He seemed to be out of place with her, even the nobleness that penetrated into his bones.
Sitting in the back seat like that, he always sat carelessly, just like when he learned that her mother would marry into their Jiang family, and he appeared in front of her again, this was the same sitting posture, giving people a feeling of being arrogant.
However, he has the capital to be high on his shoulders.
Uncle Wang is still the one who drives.
Uncle Wang also noticed her, and Xue Yaoyao was raising her steps.
Chapter completed!