Chapter 80 Outside the Accident

"Why hasn't my father's motorcade come yet?" After a long time, Ling Xianger finally couldn't help asking.

"Be patient, it should be soon." The reason for this judgment is that there are no pedestrians on the street now. This is the best time, which is for the escort team. However, this is also the best opportunity for promises. There are many people and complicated eyes, but it is inconvenient.

Ling Xianger listened to the promise and did not say anything more, but grabbed the promised arm, and her body was constantly twisting, as if there was something difficult to say.

"What's wrong with you? You don't want to be convenient, do you?" Xu promised that Ling Xianger drank so much water when she got up in the afternoon and hadn't been to the hut yet, so he asked this question.

"No, when I changed my clothes, I had already done it." Ling Xianger and Promise are not embarrassed to talk about this topic. Of course, Ling Xianger is not a woman who is too closed-minded. She knows that she is different from others from the fact that she can manage the guest building and run out with decisions and promises.

"Did you get on when you changed your clothes?" The promise was attracted by the new topic of Ling Xianger. How did he go through the room? He remembered that there seemed to be no toilet in it.

"Isn't there a toilet in your room? I went there at that time." Ling Xianger said shyly at this time. Because at that time, the promise was just to help her make up, and she actually felt a little want to go to the hut.

"When did I have a toilet in my room?" The promise is even stranger.

"Well, isn't that the poke in the corner of your room a toilet? But it's really rare. Your toilet is really clean and has no smell at all. Ling Xianger rarely praised the promise.

"Well, okay, thank you for the compliment." Of course, I can't say that the promise now is the rice bucket he used to hold rice. After the rice is finished, of course it will be clean. Oh, my God, I didn't expect this girl to use a rice bucket as a toilet. This is the gap between the rich and the poor.

"Then what are you still doing?" The promise changed the topic. Ling Xianger moved around, and her arms naturally rubbed against the promise, which was undoubtedly another way of teasing. The promise is a little unbearable now, and I can't concentrate.

"My feet are numb." Ling Xianger said shyly. Yes, although she is a daughter standing at the counter of the meeting building, there are also chairs. Ling Xianger will not treat herself badly. And this squat is to get a trick, otherwise, it's no wonder that the feet are not numb.

"If your feet are numb, just lie on me. Just don't move." Promise to make a right decision quickly.

"Ah, lying on you?" Ling Xianger hesitated a little.

"Hurry up, don't wait until you can't run." Promises urged.

"Oh." Ling Xianger had no choice but to agree to this very 'exceed' request.

When Ling Xianger was hesitating how to lie on the promise, she suddenly heard the promise whisper: "Attention, their people are coming." Ling Xianger was whispered by the promise, and immediately lay on the promise nervously, and was still close to her, afraid that others would see her.

Promise immediately felt, as if a small velvet quilt was pressed on his back, soft and warm. In particular, the two prominent softness makes the promise fantasize. However, this is not the time for me, and happiness is not the right time. He promised that there was nothing he could do but to focus all his attention on the walking convoy.

There is no doubt that this team is indeed Yang Tianhe's, because he promised to recognize the clothes of the guards, just like the clothes of the people who ambushed him that night. The promise is certain that Wang Zhou alone cannot have such strength, although he is also in the team now.

This convoy has only one carriage, only two people riding, and the rest are walking. Yang Tianhe and Boss Ling must be sitting in the carriage. The horse was Wang Zhou and the man in gray. Gray man, this is the person he promises to be the last to meet. But is there any choice now?

However, one promise feels a little strange, that is, the convoy is only 40 or 50 guards, and there are more than a dozen soldiers dressed up. Judging from Yang Tian and the situation that surrounded him last time, he should not only bring such a few people. But the promise was around and did not feel anyone's breath, that is to say, there was no ambush nearby.

The few pedestrians left on the road suddenly saw such a large motorcade, and there was a guard leading the way. They knew that the people in the car must be extraordinary, so they quickly got out of the way.

Promise to keep staring at the carriage, waiting for the best time to do it. However, due to the existence of the man in gray, the promise did not feel any good opportunity at all. However, coincidentally, the convoy suddenly stopped in the road of the low wall that promised to be ambushed. For some reason, Yang Tianhe came out of the carriage.

When Wang Zhou saw Yang Tianhe coming out, he hurriedly turned his horse's head and smiled flatteringly, "Lord Yang, what else do you have? Why did you come out? Anyway, the humble position should escort you out of the city.

"I left something in your house. Let's go back and pick it up." Yang Tianhe said lightly.

"Then please tell me where your things are, and I'll pick them up for you." Wang Zhou said flatteringly.

"You can touch my things," Yang Tianhe looked at Wang Zhou angrily.

"Yes, yes, let's go back and pick it up together." Wang Zhou secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"That's not necessary. Just take your people back with me. My people can look at Lord Ling here and let them wait here." After saying that, Yang Tianhe jumped out of the carriage.

Lord Ling, Promise is even more certain when he hears this word. And Ling Xianger also heard it, and her little hands couldn't help grasping the promised shoulder nervously.

"Your Excellency, are you walking back like this?" Wang Zhou asked.

"It's you who walked back." Yang Tianhe looked at Wang Zhou like an idiot. As expected, Wang Zhou gave up his mount. Let's go. Who makes someone a senior official? I can't even compare with the man in gray. This sentence also fulfills a truth that the dogs of the rich are more valuable than the lives of the poor.

Yang Tianhe rode back, and the man in gray naturally followed. His task was to protect Yang Tianhe. Wang Zhou and more than a dozen of his soldiers also followed quickly. Now the only people left there are Yang Tian and those guards. Most importantly, there is no man in gray who is afraid of promises, which is a God-given opportunity.

Promised to feel that God seemed to know his prayer and really gave himself such a chance.