Early the next morning, Yang Tian went down the mountain.

The mountain is high, and it takes time to go down. When he came to the national road at the foot of the mountain, the sun was almost at the center.

It is mid-summer. The Yunxian Mountain is not very hot due to its high altitude, but the temperature below the mountain is not ordinary. It is 30 to 40 degrees. Coupled with the scorching sun as the air photos, most people are afraid that they can't walk a few steps and sweat.

But Yang Tian is not ordinary.

He took a brisk stride without a drop of sweat on his body.

Such remote roads around the mountain are often one-way streets to save costs.

As Yang Tian walked, he heard impatient horn sounds coming from behind him.

Looking back, it was a Bentley.

The window slowly opened, and a young man with a wide and small appearance leaned out his head and glared at Yang Tian impatiently: "You boy, walk in the middle of the road with a big swing, do you hit?"

Yang Tian didn't mind this bad attitude, smiled and asked, "Are you going to Tianhai City?"

"How is it? What does it have to do with you. Let's go aside, let's hurry!" Kuoshao said scornfully.

Yang Tian raised his hand and said, "Of course it matters. I want to take a ride!"

Suddenly three black lines floated across his broad head.

He looked at Yang Tian's unpaid goods, which was definitely less than a hundred yuan. The contempt and contempt in his eyes grew stronger in an instant.

"Dream! Your hunk will only dirty my car! I warn you, if you don't let it go, I will run over!"

At this time, a crisp and cold female voice came from behind the man.

"Forget it, let him get in the car."

"But," Kuo Shao said for a moment, unhappy.

"Stop delaying time!" The woman said.

Kuoshao hesitated for a few seconds, finally sighed helplessly, and glared at Yang Tian, and said coldly, "Get in the car."

Yang Tian immediately went to the back seat of the car with a smile, opened the door and got into the car.

As soon as she got on the bus, a sullen girl's aroma came over.

Yang Tian suddenly looked at the woman on the other side of the back seat of the car.

So pretty girl.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, Liu Mei slim waist.

Bai Nen's small face was tinged with pink, and his facial features were exquisitely like the artwork carefully carved by God. Three thousand blue silk is like a waterfall, soft and touching.

A gothic chiffon princess skirt perfectly wraps the girl's delicate figure, coupled with that noble temperament that seems to be born, even if she is a true princess, it is absolutely convincing!

Yang Tian looked at it for a few seconds very seriously, and then looked back.

Simply and simple.

This girl is indeed very beautiful, and she can rank among the many beautiful women he has seen, but this is not enough to make him show any lascivious pig brother expression.

But this simply made the girl slightly surprised.

With such a face, she has long been accustomed to the scorching eyes of the opposite sex.

Even if it was a man who deliberately pretended not to care, she could easily see the puppet hidden in their eyes. For example, Guang Shao Xu Ming who is driving at the moment.

However, this guy who looks ordinary and even dressed in a rustic style can be so indifferent.

This made her a little curious.

"Did you come down from the mountain?" The girl said infrequently.

"Yes, the mountain is much cooler than the mountain." Yang Tiandao.

"What are you going to do in Tianhai? Do you work?" The girl looked at Yang Tian's cheap dress like a migrant worker and said.

Yang Tian shook his head. "I'm going to find my fiancees."

When the words came out, the girl and Xu Ming in front were shocked.

"Just you, and fiancee?" The girl frowned, asking.

"Of course, but there is more than one," Yang Tiandao said.

It was said that the girl and Xu Ming were naturally not quite convinced, and Xu Ming's face was full of disdain and irony.

"It's up to you? I'm so ridiculous. You can daydream!" Xu Ming couldn't help mockingly.

"I haven't dreamed. Oh, by the way, it looks like you are quite rich, maybe you still know them." Yang Tian thought for a while. "My three fiancees are Ding Ling, Han Yuxuan and Luo Yue."

Xu Ming: "..."

girl:"......"

The expressions of these two people suddenly became quite weird.

After a few seconds, Xu Ming looked at Yang Tian's eyes through the rearview mirror, just like looking at a neuropathy.

"Just as a run-down migrant worker, dare to say that they are your fiancee? It really made me laugh big teeth. Getting you in the car is not only dirty my car, but also lowered my IQ." Xu Ming contemptuously Road.

Although the girl did not speak, it was obviously a punctuation point she did not believe. Just when I heard the name Han Yuxuan, there was a ripple in my eyes.

Yang Tian is very helpless. What kind of world is this, can anyone honestly believe it?

But looking at them like this, they should really know their fiancee.

So Yang Tian reached into his arms, ready to take out the three wedding books to prove his identity.

But just then ...

"Hmm ..."

The car suddenly began to jolt violently.

Xu Ming's face changed, he quickly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped quickly.

Get out of the car and have a flat tire. There were also scattered nails on the tire.

"Who is so immoral and sowing nails along the way?" Xu Ming could not help but curse.

Yang Tian and the girl also got out of the car at this time.

The girl frowned, as if eager to return to Tianhai.

She looked around, and suddenly found a large piece of paper on the mountain wall not far ahead, which read: "Tire repair: Turn twenty meters ahead."

"There is a place for tire repair in front." The girl said.

"I just met a nail, and there is a place to repair the tire. It's a coincidence." Xu Ming frowned.

"It doesn't matter. I have to get back to Tianhai quickly! Or grandpa and he ..." The girl stopped talking.

"Okay ..." Xu Ming said.

The three walked forward, turned a corner, and saw an old bungalow. A signboard hung above the bungalow said the striking word "Tire Repair".

When the three came to the bungalow, they were about to enter, and a big man with scars on his face and a few seemingly insignificant brothers greeted.

"Oh, are the three guests trying to repair the tires?" Scar Man laughed. He seemed to want to show a kind smile, but the smile was extremely different from the scar on his face. When his gaze fell on the girl, it was full of burning sorrowfulness for a moment, but soon covered up.

Xu Ming nodded and pointed to the direction of the car. "My car is there, you can drag it over."

"Of course you can, but the three of you please take a rest inside first. It will take some time to repair the tire." Scar Scar said.

"How long?" The girl asked.

"If it's fast, half an hour, then it's slow ..." Scar Man laughed, holding his index finger and thumb together.

The intention is clear.

When the girl saw this, she immediately took out her wallet and counted a dozen banknotes and put them in the hands of the scar man.

"Is this faster?"

The Scar Man immediately smiled, "Of course you can. Three of you please!"

The three came to the room and sat down. Scar Man turned on the worn electric fan with enthusiasm and offered them a cup of tea before going out to help.

This summer, the girl was a little thirsty and held up a tea cup.

But it was just about to drink, but one hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the tea cup, and drank it.

The girl froze, and immediately became angry, looking angrily at Yang Tiandao: "You guy, what do you do!"