On the straight road, a white Bentley drove at a high speed.

The woman in the driver's seat pursed her lips, and the wind coming in from the window ruffled the broken hair on her forehead.

The phone rang in the Bluetooth headset, and she hesitated for a moment and pressed the connect button.

"Sister, the banquet is about to start, where are you?" The woman's voice of concern came from the other end of the phone.

"It's almost there. Mu Xueyao smiled coldly, and her dark black pupils flashed with an indifferent light.

It's been three years.

She's back!

Hanging up the phone, her eyes were slightly dark, and a sharp tingling suddenly came from her temples.

So unpleasant?!

What is suddenly uncomfortable to play on the highway?

Mu Xueyao stepped on the brakes.

Unfortunately, reality taught her to be human – you can't talk on the phone while driving.

Is...... The passing year is not good.

This happened to me on the first day I came back.

She smiled helplessly, but she could only get out of the car, walked over and knocked on the window.

The window of the car slowly moved down, and the side lines of the man's face were extremely graceful, and his every move carried a charm that was enough to bring disaster to the country and the people.

His cold and noble temperament made him look detached and indifferent, and deep in his light brown eyes was an abyss.

Although it is only a side face, it is impossible to forget it after seeing it once.

To be honest, it's pretty handsome.

"I'm sorry, sir, I just crashed your car, I'll pay you for the repair costs, do you think it's okay?" Mu Xueyao put away her thoughts and smiled politely.

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling, and looked up at her.

There was an inexplicable light in his light brown eyes: "Do I look like someone who is short of money?"

Mu Xueyao choked.

She really couldn't refute that.

Who let her take the lead in the first place?

Mu Xueyao brushed the hair from her ears behind her ears and spoke again: "I'm sorry about this matter, I don't know what you want to do, sir?"

"I'm not short of money. Chu Shaochen looked at the elegant and alienated girl in front of him, and smiled lowly, "However, Rouchang can think about it." ”

She was slightly stunned, barely holding back her smile.

But...... What did he say?

The wind was too strong for her to hear!

The man pursed his thin lips, as if realizing that she was hovering on the verge of a rampage, and smiled softly: "Just kidding." ”

The smile on the corner of Mu Xueyao's lips froze, and a "?" slowly typed on her face.

Is it because she hasn't returned to China for too long and can't keep up with the times?

Has domestic banter progressed to such a stage now?

He didn't know whether he thought it was funny or funny, and glanced at the anxiety in her eyes, deepening the smile at the corners of his lips.

Chu Shaochen handed her a business card: "I still have something to do, don't be in a hurry about compensation." ”

Mu Xueyao glanced at his business card.

The name column reads "Chu Shaochen".

"Mr. Chu, let's just give me the card number, and I'll transfer it to you on the spot. She smiled slightly, looking harmless.

She didn't want to have anything to do with this man in the future.

It's a dangerous man to look at.

Don't ask why, just ask – the more glamorous, the more dangerous.

Chu Shaochen seemed to be in trouble: "There is no card." ”

That slightly frowning little brow really looks like that.

But will she believe it?

No card, do you believe it?

"My wallet was just stolen by a thief, and the card and ID were inside. Chu Shaochen continued.

Mu Xueyao's gaze fell on his face: "So, the business card that Mr. Chu just carried in his pocket was not stolen?"

The man's eyes were sincere: "Yes." ”