After saying this, Wen Zhang left without looking back.
On the parking lot, Aleb did his duty as a driver, and opened the back seat of the Maybach before she approached.
Wen Yi walked over, but didn’t get into the car. Instead, he pushed the arm that fell on the door of the car without much effort, and then closed the door back, leaning on the car in a casual posture. , And raised his wrist to glance at the time, then lowered his eyes faintly, “Didn’t someone inform him? It should be coming soon, wait a moment.”
Aleb was stunned. He looked at her profile. The wind in early winter was not strong, but mixed with the bitter chill, he blew her shoulder-length black hair to her face, making her face look a little fuzzy, but And still can’t conceal the cold and alienated color emanating from her outline.
He was quiet for nearly a minute before he whispered, “Miss Wen, you don’t want to wait here, and Grandpa Mo will go to you directly later.”
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