Chapter 17

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Huh? Xiang Yuan stopped suddenly.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, as if something embarrassing was spreading in the air, her blood was rushing up, her cheeks were slightly hot, her feet were stiff, neither forward nor backward.

She is indeed short-sighted, and the degree is quite deep for a girl, more than 400 degrees. She is usually used to wearing invisibility, and only wears glasses when catching an early flight. As a result, she got dizzy and mistook the sunglasses for glasses after drinking the cocktail yesterday. Except for the terminal building, she can't see the stop signs. She use her mobile phone as a magnifying glass to look at the street signs.

Xiang Yuan happened to be at this height, vaguely looking at Xu Yan Shi's handsome face with frowning impatiently, and his red phoenix eyes looking down at her, she could see clearly. It was him.

Xu Yan Shi pulled her head out of her hand, and pushed her forehead casually, "Have you had enough trouble?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored her, dragged her by the arm and led her to his car, and stuffed her in without saying a word.

It finally stopped.

The vision in front of Xiang Yuan was blurred, so she turned her head to look at the man driving. He still had one arm on the window sill, and he backed the car out of the garage with one hand in his right hand. It was dragging and cold in one go.

That's good, it's not too embarrassing if she can't see him clearly.

He seems to have a clear purpose.

Xiang Yuan: "Where are we going?"

On the main road in the history of the car, the scenery on both sides is speeding backwards all the way, and the blurry world is full of greenery, which reminds Xiang Yuan of that barrage.

Xu Yan Shi stopped at the first traffic light intersection, slowly stepped on the brakes, leaned on the driver's seat and said, "I'll take you home first."

Xiang Yuan said, "And then?"

"Then I'll take you to meet someone in the afternoon."

"Who is it?"

Xu Yan Shi gave a short definition:

"Kind of a Santa Claus."

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Xu Yan Shi parked the car in an even and stable manner downstairs of Xiang Yuan's house.

Nanyu Garden on Fushan Road is a new building. The average price is about the same as a small row house in the suburbs of Beijing. It is also full of townhouses. There are about 400 units in total. Chen Shu has a rich relative who lives here , Chen Shu said several times.

Before getting off the car, Xiang Yuan was still hesitating whether to invite him in and wait.

But obviously Xu Yan Shi had no intention of going in, turned off the engine, leaned back on the driver's seat, and said loosely, "I'll wait for you in the car."

"I am very fast."

Xu Yan Shi was not in a hurry. "whatever."

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when she saw Santa Claus.

Xu Yan Shi led her around the quaint alleys. Right in front of her was a very magnificent Bell and Drum Tower, which seemed to be the center of Lizhou City. It was regarded as the landmark of the city. History.

Xu Yan Shi parked the car in front of a computer store that looked like it might close down at any moment.

The facade seems to be as big as a pillar of the Bell and Drum Tower. And it's very dilapidated, with a square plaque hanging obliquely at the front entrance, just like the random depression in cartoons, this plaque can be smashed down impartially with a "crack" at any time .

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