Chapter 972 Beauty, Don't Follow Me

At a red light, An Xia stopped slowly, "You are free to post on Moments, you don't have to restrain yourself because of me."

Don't blame yourself, she is also using her circle of friends to spread her own dynamics.

Naturally, he couldn't tell Tong Xiaoguan about this.

Tong Xiaoguan didn't know An Xia's intentions, and had decided in his heart not to post about An Xia's circle of friends anymore.

Seeing another pile of messages in the circle of friends, she poked in and answered the messages of some high school classmates.

In particular, a classmate who had a good time in high school even left a message asking if it was a wechat business posing for a photo.

snort!

How can it be.

"This is my classmate from Immortal University, the real Bai Fumei, the car belongs to her, and the apartment is also lived in by her. Let me rub it, thank you!"

I didn't reply to other messages.

Traffic flow began to increase, traffic jams have begun.

An Xia's car moved slowly, exploding from time to time, which was very eye-catching.

There were parallel cars passing by on both sides, and the people in the car took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

A good car, a cool car, a beautiful car, always attracts attention.

Tong Xiaoguan's eyes were attracted by a dark blue sports car on the left side of the front, "Huh? That car looks like the senior's car from before."

An Xia couldn't see it here, so she raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of her finger, "Normal, go back to school like us."

Changhai's students are heading in the same direction again, so naturally they are going back to school.

As the traffic moved slowly, the two sports cars gradually moved side by side. The exhaust pipes of the two cars exploded from time to time. It was two expensive supercars, which annoyed more passengers in other cars at once. Photograph.

However, the driver of the car was cautious and did not dare to get too close.

Damn!

In case of a bump, I can't afford to accompany you!

About ten minutes in parallel, the window glass of the blue sports car was lowered, and the man took out a piece of paper with a few words written on it.

"Beauty, I was wrong, can you stop following me, okay?"

...

Tong Xiaoguan stared.

What!

follow him?

You are wrong again.

"He said we'll follow him! How's it going?" After Tong Xiaoguan finished speaking, he went to the car to find a pen and paper, "Do you have a pen and paper? I'll write it down."

Really no pen and paper, Tong Xiaoguan was about to put down the car window by himself, and yelled back.

I touched the car door for a long time, um, I need to ask An Xia, "How to put the glass down?"

well.

Skull pain.

I don't know how to put the glass.

An Xia put down the glass on the side of the master controller.

It was already late, the lane of the blue supercar was smoother, and it had already driven in front of them.

But because the glass was lowered, the driver in the right lane saw the appearance of the two girls clearly. After one glance, they wanted to take a second look.

very beautiful!

Still very young.

Some drivers have already taken advantage of the traffic jam and posted on Moments.

"It's a feast for the eyes. I ran into a super cool sports car in a traffic jam. I don't know the price, but I only know that the car is very beautiful. However, the owner of the car is more beautiful than the car! Unfortunately, no frontal photos were taken."

At this point, many drivers and passengers took photos of the sports car, and they posted them on Moments at about the same time.

After finally moving over the blocked road, the car was finally able to speed up a little.

Ahead, a dazzling blue sports car is also running happily.

An Xia asked Tong Xiaoguan, "Do you want to catch up and talk?"

"Ah, no, no, don't chase, don't chase." Tong Xiaoguan shook his head, and said seriously: "It's safe to drive, don't fight cars."

Then stop chasing and drive all the way to school.

Finally parked in almost the same parking lot.

The blue sports car parked first, the boy got out of the car, just locked the door, turned around and saw the matte black sports car backing up, and was dumbfounded.

Helplessly rubbing his brows, he walked over.