The wealthy group spoiled her

Chapter 87 Mr. 9 who took off the mask

The window was rolled down, and on the back seat of the car, a man in a black shirt was slouching, with his slender fingers folded on his knees.

Even if the eagle-patterned silver mask covered his face, it couldn't hide the grace and luxury in his gestures.

"It really is you." Mr. Jiu said lightly, his voice magnetic, "The base didn't allocate a vehicle for you?"

Ming Yao paused for a moment: "Some unexpected accident happened, so there is no car..."

Mr. Jiu pursed his thin lips lightly: "Get in the car."

Ming Yao was taken aback.

"Since I'm an investor in the base, it shouldn't be a problem to pick up some students along the way." Mr. Jiu turned his face, and there was a little joke in his words, "What? Worried about me? Don't dare to come up?"

"According to what happened last time... I thought you were very courageous."

For some reason, Mingyao felt embarrassed for the first time under the gaze of the other party who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Although she did say that kind of thing in a hurry at that time, but thinking about it afterwards, she was still inexplicably ashamed...

Finally, she took a deep breath and got into the car: "Thank you, Mr. Jiu."

After getting into the car, Mingyao gave Ming and Er's address, and the car started driving.

The two of them haven't talked since getting in the car, and the car was so quiet all the way... Finally, when she was about to reach her destination, Mingyao couldn't hold back anymore: "Mr. Jiu..."

"Brother Nine."

A deep male voice interrupted her words, making her suddenly pause.

I saw Mr. Jiu looking over, obviously unable to see his expression, but he seemed to feel the slightest comfort from the other party's words: "Didn't you call me that when we first met?"

"Although I don't know why you call it that, but I don't mind." He tapped his fingertips, "Let's call it this."

Mingyao clenched her fingers tightly.

If she said that she didn't care about the other party knowing that she didn't know her in this life, it must be a lie.

Even though she knew that the person in front of her was her respected Ninth Brother, but his kindness to her seemed to only exist in the previous life forever.

And now...

A simple address made her nose sore.At this moment, the person in the previous life in memory and the person in front of him in this life quickly overlapped.

No matter in which life, her ninth brother will always be her ninth brother.

"Okay... Ninth Brother." Ming Yao quickly stabilized her mood. After the car stopped, she got out of the car and looked at the man with a sly look in her eyes. Your number, but think about it, forget it."

"After the Star Cup is over, I will come to you with the championship trophy."

"I hope you can take more care of me then."

At that time, it was also the time for her to prove herself to him.

In this life, she will no longer be the poor little girl who needed relief in her previous life.

Mr. Jiu was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he chuckled softly, and the laughter made people's ears tingle: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

After Mingyao's figure disappeared outside the window, the aura around Mr. Jiu sank again.

The assistant in the driver's seat said, "Sir, are you going back now?"

The assistant didn't understand. Gu Feili had been urging him many times, and the husband was planning to hurry back, so why did he decide to send a girl off at the last minute...

Mr. Jiu hummed lightly, he stretched out his hand, and took off the mask on his face.

In an instant, her face was exposed, her long and narrow eyes were black and white, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye was so pure and amazing.

Lu Chenjue played with the mask in his hand, the silver pattern set off his bony fingers like a work of art: "Go back."

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