"Where?"

Zhuo Shushen said mysteriously: "The place of your dreams."

Ying Tongchen was silent for a moment, not sure, "Why didn't I know there was still a place I dreamed of?"

"Install, then install." Zhuo Shu leaned against the car and glanced at his watch, "I'll give you ten minutes, pack up and find me right away."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he hung up the phone, got into the car and waited, and happily turned on the timer.

Ten minutes, eight minutes, five minutes, three minutes...

"Why haven't you come yet?" Zhuo Shu raised his neck and looked in the direction of the gate of the community.

two minutes-

"Small thing, not active in doing things, the head is kicked by a donkey."

One minute

Zhuo Shu honked his horn irritably, and at this moment, a figure appeared in the rearview mirror. He breathed a sigh of relief, and when the other party approached, he put on a serious expression.

"Why did you come here?"

"It's my fault for being late." The man knocked on the glass and his tone became more serious, "This is illegal parking, hurry up and be careful to fine you."

Zhuo Shu turned his head to look at the traffic police: "..."

The car drove at tortoise speed and slowly climbed to the gate of the community. Only then did Ying Tongchen slowly walk out. He lowered the window and shouted, "Hurry up! Run!"

Ying Tongchen was taken aback by surprise. He looked at the man who was so anxious that he almost jumped out of the car window, then looked at the traffic policeman who was following behind the car, quickened his pace, and got into the passenger seat.

Only then did the car regain its original glory, and a dragon waved its tail to bid farewell to the traffic police.

"Where is this going?" Ying Tongchen subconsciously held the handle.

Zhuo Shu said calmly, "Look at the house."

"You want to buy a house?"

"Um."

"Why are you taking me to buy a house?"

Zhuo Shu glanced at him half-smile.

"You drive to see what I'm doing, watch the road!" Ying Tongchen's voice increased a lot.

Zhuo Shu turned his head and asked casually, "Are you happy?"

Ying Tongchen: "Why should I be happy?"

Zhuo Shu turned his head and stared at him, his eyes full of scrutiny, as if he wanted to find a flaw in his face.

Soon, a crack appeared in Ying Tongchen's expression: "Can you fucking drive! You're going to drive to the grass by the roadside!"

Zhuo Shu didn't care, he turned the steering wheel dashingly, revealing a perfect profile face.

I heard that men are the most handsome when they turn the steering wheel in a car.

Zhuo Shu subconsciously turned his head to look at the rear-view mirror outside the window, his eyes were focused, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly as if he was inadvertently.

"You turned in the wrong direction, look at me!" Ying Tongchen began to roar, "Stop, I'll drive!!!"

Zhuo Shu found a place to stop, his expression was very unhappy: "You dare to murder me."

"I still want to hit you." Ying Tongchen unbuttoned his seat belt angrily, walked to the driver's seat, and knocked on the door, "Come down, I'll take you on your way in person."

"..."

Zhuo Shu glanced at him resentfully, got out of the car resentfully, changed to the co-pilot seat resentfully, and resentfully said, "If you dare to race, I will strangle you."

Yes, no one can drive with ease.

Ying Tongchen reassured that he would not race this time, and then set off. He looked at the navigation route on the phone, and suddenly, a message popped up on the phone.

[Liu Liang]: Mr. Zhuo, are you free today? I want to treat you to a meal OVO

Zhuo Shu was concentrating on the road ahead when he suddenly felt a chill behind him. He glanced sideways at Ying Tongchen, but saw nothing.

"What's up?"

"You have news coming in." Ying Tongchen said as usual.

"Really?" Zhuo Shu stretched out his big hand and took the phone away, bowing his head to reply to the message.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Half a minute later, the car stopped at the intersection, and Ying Tongchen said faintly, "Give me the phone."

"No, I have something to do." Zhuo Shu continued typing.

"Don't show me how to navigate."

Zhuo Shu raised his head and glanced quickly: "Turn left."

Ying Tongchen turned left, and when he reached the next intersection, Zhuo Shu was still replying to the message: "Continue to turn left."

After a few back and forth turns to the left, Ying Tongchen stopped at the red light, unable to bear it any longer.

"Ah! It hurts..." Zhuo Shu was caught off guard by someone's ear, "What are you doing! Who gave you the courage to do this!"

Ying Tongchen gritted his teeth and said, "Show me a good look, where are we now?"

Zhuo Shu grinned and glanced at the road outside: "Ah, it seems to be going around again? How did you drive?"

"..."

"Ahhh! It hurts! Woohoo, don't pull it."

After taking the phone back, you should place it on the table with the dust.

"No, you can use your mobile phone to watch the navigation, why do you have to use mine?" Zhuo Shu said.

"out of battery."

"Ow."

The navigation re-planned the route, and Ying Tongchen followed the direction, glancing at the phone from time to time.

After a while, another message popped up on the phone.

[Internet Addicted Woman]: The K.F.C team won the championship ah ah ah ah ah!K.F.C is awesome!I invite you to dinner tonight!

[Star Chasing Girl]: K.F.C is awesome!I'm about to get on the plane. Mom, wait and pick me up.

[Father]: K.F.C is awesome!I've called off the party tonight, and I'm going to get a flight back now.

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"Are they still chatting?" Zhuo Shu heard the voice prompting the message, "Where did the chat go?"

Ying Tongchen replied, "The women who are addicted to the Internet said that the K.F.C team won."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Shu picked up the phone again and replied: [K.F.C is awesome!】

"Are you chatting with your family? Are you all fans of K.F.C?" Ying Tongchen wondered.

"How is it possible, I don't even know who the members of K.F.C are." Zhuo Shu put the phone back after finishing speaking, "Who makes my mother like it."