At four o'clock that night, Xu Qiao sat in the toll booth, looked at the empty road outside the window, and sighed with anger that was hopeless.

She didn't have to wait for the "mountain" here, but she could not wait for the "mountain" to come here, but she could not pass by a million-level car, let alone Pagani.

She sat withered in boredom and began the eighteenth memories of the details of last night.

If you think about it carefully, her appearance was actually at a low point.

No one else knew about her charging fees in Xinglin Bay except her family and Zhu Li. One reason was that she was afraid that she would be embarrassed to meet an acquaintance here, and the other was that she was afraid that she would touch her with a low-quality driver. So she only had a low-key makeup when she went to work, which was completely different from the exquisite style she had in public before.

Last night, because she cried, she even took off her base makeup. She was completely naked and her eyes were swollen into walnuts.

After this analysis, Mr. Pagani's tenderness was just out of humanitarian sympathy, right? Xu Qiao was relieved, blinked his sore eyes, and glanced at the entrance of the next door boredly.

Feng Sasa was on duty there. There was probably no one changing shifts with her tonight, so the legendary "having money at home" had to take action personally.

Noting Xu Qiao's gaze, Feng Sasa looked at her for no reason, her eyes as noble as if they had been desecrated.

Xu Qiao withdrew her gaze expressionlessly.

If her father hadn't allowed her to cause trouble here, she would have been able to fight ten people without breathing or dirt in one breath.

As soon as the two of them returned to their positions, a roar of engines from far to near suddenly broke the dead silence.

The sound was like a thunder thunder blew into Xu Qiao's ears. Three seconds later, she saw a blue and black Pagani appear in front and slowed down all the way toward the toll station.

The adrenaline in Xu Qiao's body had just soared, but in a blink of an eye, his whole body felt like he fell into an ice cellar.

Because she watched Pagani enter the next door.

Looking at Feng Sasa's eyes brightened, she quickly realized the problem: she took Feng Sasa's shift last night and was in the toll booth.

Cheng Lang looked at Feng Sasa with a smile on his face, moved down the passenger car window, and turned his head to Xu Qiao next door.

The two of them met through the solid glass of the toll booth. In just a moment, Cheng Lang turned his head back.

Turned back?

Yes.

Xu Qiao even saw that when he handed the pass card to Feng Sasa, he had a smile on his face as gentle as last night.

Then Feng Sasa made a "phone" gesture at him, as if secretly suggesting him to exchange contact information.

Xu Qiao smiled angrily, but she didn't expect that something even more amazing would be behind.

Her Mr. Pagani actually took out a navy pocket towel of the same style from the glove box, wrote something carefully on it with a pen, and handed it to Feng Sasa.

Wholesale?

Xu Qiao watched Pagani leave the late-night dating scene with a stunned look, and his forehead was full of hair.

She couldn't sit down anymore and said to the team leader on the walkie-talkie that she wanted to go to the bathroom, but she heard the reply from there: "You guys are gone, you can wait a moment."

Xu Qiao turned his head and then realized that the toll booth next door was empty.

This sister even wants to intercept her in the bathroom?

She slapped the table, said "Ouch", lowered her head and blew her hand with a distressed heart.

The voice of the team leader came from the walkie-talkie again: "What are you doing? Feng Sasa's violations just now must be dealt with seriously. You should also pay attention to discipline, otherwise you will be unable to take advantage of it!"

Xu Qiao's bloated temple was so painful that he couldn't even speak, so he had to hold his forehead and take a deep breath.

In ten minutes, Feng Sasa did not come back.

In fifteen minutes, Feng Sasa still didn't come back.

Xu Qiao gritted her teeth.

Shouldn’t you go and have sex as soon as you get the number? Do these two people have common sense? Don’t you know that you can’t make phone calls when driving?

Twenty minutes later, Feng Sasa finally appeared, with a proud and stinky face, and closed the door of the toll booth. The noise was so loud that the whole world knew that she didn't care whether she could keep her job or not. Anyway, she caught a rich son-in-law.

After typing the report again, Xu Qiao left the toll booth in a fury and walked towards the rest area.

I thought I had grabbed a life-saving straw, and Haikou praised her father. Now that I can go to find a substitute.

She walked into the female bathroom compartment dejectedly and paused suddenly when she glanced at the trash can in the corner.

The familiar pocket towel was lying in a mess at this moment in a pile of tissues.

Although it was wholesale by the man, isn’t it too hasty to throw away the love token after saving the number?

Xu Qiao narrowed his eyes and glanced inward, vaguely recognizing that the words "sorry" were written on the exit pocket towel.

She was stunned and recalled Mr. Pagani's writing move just now. It seemed that he was not just writing a string of mobile phone numbers.

Xu Qiao bent down, tilted his head and looked carefully, and then identified the four words "You are very beautiful".

Is it something that requires "sorry" to be "sorry"?

Xu Qiao wanted to get closer, but suddenly a gust of cold wind passed through the gap in the compartment, bringing an indescribable slight drunkenness. She took a few steps back dizzyly, pinched her nose and snatched out of the door.

I stopped before leaving - hey, but I was really curious.

He slapped his left and right feet three times. A minute later, Xu Qiao put a thick stack of tissues in his hand, and struggled to lift the pocket towel out of the garbage can and spread it on the ground.

The words that are written in a dragon and a snake are finally complete: Sorry, you are very beautiful, but I like implicit girls. I wish you a better fate.

He did not say "no" on the spot, perhaps to protect the woman's face at that time. Mr. Pagani turned out to be a man who was so considerate even if he refused?

She didn't do such a disgusting thing in vain!

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Xu Qiao returned to the toll booth and looked like a heroic fighter. When he looked at Feng Sasa with a gloomy face next door, he felt even happier.

Feng Sasa obviously guessed that Xu Qiao had discovered something, and regretted it, and kept staring at her fiercely, as if she was about to silence her.

Xu Qiao looked ahead and smiled calmly, then her smile froze.

The familiar roar echoed again, and the blue-black Pagani, in the darkest moment before dawn, staged the scene an hour ago again.

And this time, he drove the car into her road entrance accurately.

Xu Qiao looked foolishly and said to herself: "Why are you back..."

Cheng Lang handed her the pass card and a red banknote as usual, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say goodbye last night? Then you have to see you again."

So he deliberately took the expressway back and took a walk around, just for her words "I wish you peace and goodbye"?

With such naked show of kindness, Xu Qiao almost blurted out and asked him if he wanted her phone number. The words were on his lips, remembering that he liked implicit girls, he swallowed them back and honestly took the pass card and money.

"Just kidding." Seeing her expression that she was so eager to speak and couldn't be teased, Cheng Lang changed his mouth, "I can't sleep recently because of the jet lag, so I'll go around again."

"Oh, that's it, then you're coming late today."

There is naturally a reason why I came late. I drank two drinks at my cousin’s birthday party, and there was not enough time to drive. But Cheng Lang did not explain and smiled and said, “It’s not too late, you haven’t gotten off work yet.”

Xu Qiao paused when he typed the keyboard, and he couldn't understand his implicit meaning: "We won't get off work until 8 o'clock in the morning."

"How can I get home from get off work in the wilderness?"

“Take a taxi.”

"Not very safe." Cheng Lang frowned.

This brow frowned, and it smelled like sending her home.

"Then..." Xu Qiao was fumbled in his hand to find change, and Yu Guang locked him tightly.
Chapter completed!