Chapter 1176: Change seats
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Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle
- Tian Qiqi
- 711 characters
- 2021-03-03 05:15:28
Song Yiyan walked forward leisurely, her mood looked beautiful, and she was not affected at all, but she was a little bit upset when she didn't buy roasted sweet potatoes.
The uncle who sold the sweet potatoes said that the sweet potatoes were already sold out. She came late, and smiled and told her to be earlier next time.
From here to Ling Sheng's house, there is a dedicated bus line that does not stop at the same speed as a taxi. In order to save two money and buy two more baked sweet potatoes to eat, she waited for the bus at the platform.
There are already a lot of people standing next to the platform, waiting for the bus. Many young girls come to the film and television base here to act in groups.
When Ji Xing came over, a group of little girls looked at him for the first time, and talked quietly with their companions.
The man wears a take-out work uniform, but a good-looking person has a temperament in everything he wears, and even a take-out uniform can be worn so beautifully.
Song Yiyan sat on the bench and took out her mobile phone to start playing the game. When she heard the discussion of the little girls next to her, she sneered in her heart.
Ha ha ha ha, look good? Where does he look good?
Ji Xing has been keeping a close distance with her. The woman has a bad temper and was angry again yesterday. If he gets close, she must be angry again.
The bus came quickly. Song Yiyan got on the bus and took out a coin for a long time. She took out her mobile phone to scan the code and pay.
Ji Xing directly cast three coins and looked at the driver's master: "We are two."
After Song Yiyan glanced at him coldly with no good face, she didn't refute, found a place in the last row, sat down, yawned against the seat, and was sleepy.
When Ji Xing wanted to go over and sit next to her, she gave him a cold glance, and then went to another position.
Because it was the first bus stop, there were not many people, and there were quite a lot of vacant seats. There were also empty seats next to Ji Xing. Several girls whispered and encouraged each other to sit next to him.
But until the end, no one dared to pass. The breath of a man who is not allowed to enter is too scary. It feels that as long as he is close to him, he will be directly frozen into ice.
Song Yiyan was too lazy to watch, closed her eyes and leaned on the seat of the car, her eyes closed, her ears were very smart, and she could clearly hear all kinds of talks from the girls, all about dog men, and she desperately told herself not to care, Still feel that my heart is full.
Ji Xing was sitting across the aisle, from the corner of his eyes, looking at the woman sitting by the window, his head was bit by bit, and his nervous body was tense, for fear that she would not care, and his head would hit the front seat. Chair.
In the end, I couldn't help it. I got up and walked over to look at the girl sitting next to her. He lowered his voice and discussed with others: "Sorry, she is my girlfriend. Can you please change seats with me?"
"Okay." The girl had already noticed. The handsome guy next door had been looking at her and thought he was watching her. She was so excited that she heard his words and her eyes were full of disappointment.
It turns out that the girl next to him is his girlfriend, and the handsome guy is not looking at her, but seeing his girlfriend. She is amorous herself.
After Ji Xing thanked him, he just sat down and saw the little woman next to him nodded twice, then tilted her head and put it directly on his shoulder.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and he could see that the sunglasses she used to conceal her identity had fallen under his nose, and he sighed helplessly, afraid that he would clinch her while sleeping, and reached out and took it down.