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After cleaning up the testing room, the two ordered takeout and simply settled down for dinner.

    Jiang Xing's high-end apartment is near the company and can be reached within ten minutes on foot, but Mi Dao's clothes, underwear, and the script materials he is currently drafting are still in his own home, so he wants to go back first. Wander where you live to get something.

    Mi Dao doesn't know how to drive, and the place where he lives is a few stops away from the company. Usually, he usually takes the subway to commute to and from get off work. During peak hours, his head can be squeezed out.

    The two walked out of the office building and walked under the neon lights of the metropolis.

    Mi Dao glanced at the time, Oh Huo, and glanced sideways at Jiang Xing.

    He remembered that this kid seemed to have passed the driver's license when he was in college, but he didn't see him driving much later, so he asked hopelessly, "Xiaoxing, do you have a car?"

.Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, then answered seriously, "There is a house and a car."

    Mi Dao didn't realize what was going on with Jiang Xing's strange answer, and was only happy: "Can you give me a ride? The subway is too crowded now."

    Jiang Xing's face changed slightly, and then he smiled helplessly: "You don't have a driver's license."

    Mi Dao was a little confused: "Huh?"

    He didn't have a driver's license and what did Jiang Xing send him...

    Mi Dao looked at his face in front of him, and suddenly realized: "Ah!"

    OK, it's a big deal. Jiang Xing was unable to drive under his shell.

    Jiang Xing's eyes narrowed and he laughed softly, inexplicably a little spoiled.

    Mi Dao's heart tightened, and his face was on fire. He scratched his nose and said in a low voice, "...I've changed my body, I'm not used to it yet."

.Jiang Xing just smiled and didn't follow up on the topic. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Let's take a taxi—senior, borrow it."

    "Oh." Mi Dao obediently reached out and unlocked Jiang Xing's phone.

    Jiang Xing called a car, went to the payment interface, and asked Mi Dao to press again. He opened the settings and said, "I'll put your fingerprint on my phone, so it's more convenient."

    Mi Dao looked at Jiangxing's black high-end business jet and joked, "You are not afraid that after you exchange it back, I will secretly transfer all your deposits to my account."

    Jiang Xing listened, and the sweetness in his eyes was about to turn into substance, and he responded casually, "Yes."

    Mi Dao's heart froze, it was clearly his own voice, but it burned his ears.

    Mi Dao didn't know what Jiang Xing's "um" meant, whether he said it casually, or did he really think it didn't matter...
.Tsk, look at this natural flirt, it will kill him.

    Mi Dao thought about it for a while, and took out his mobile phone and said, "Then I'll record it for you here..."

    As he said that, he suddenly remembered a bunch of Jiang Xing's photos in his album, and put the phone back again: "Cough that, I'll sort it out a little, and I'll record it for you later."

    Jiang Xing looked at him and smiled, and only said, "Okay."

    After a little traffic jam on the road, Mi Dao finally returned to the single apartment where he lived.

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