Chapter 22: Who Are You?

When Lan Moying opened his eyes with a splitting headache, he felt extremely surprised, but he fell asleep in a strange car. The car stopped in a quiet place on the outskirts, and she tried to blink her tear-dipped eyes again, and when she looked up again, she saw a beautiful back staring into the distance.

Lan Moying himself didn't know how long he was in a coma, he only knew that he ran a red light on a zebra crossing, and almost crashed into a Bentley, and then he didn't know anything.

Although, Lan Moying couldn't see the face of the owner of the back, but from her perspective as a designer, this man's face should be a good face. He is tall and tall, and the proportions of his whole body are impeccable, and this face should not be inferior to Ou Zhexi's face.

Am I crazy? Anyone can compare, how can I compare him with that demon? Then could this back be that demon? Lan Moying squinted at the pair of beautiful eyes and examined it again, and finally determined that it was not Ou Zhexi, it was a stranger he didn't know.

Could it be that this is his car? The owner of the car I hit should be him, right? Lan Moying thought of her embarrassment today, and she really felt helpless, so many things suddenly happened, which she could not have predicted. Although, in the Lan family, he gritted his teeth and maintained the last of his self-esteem, but the slightly warm heart was shattered into pieces of paper in an instant.

Since it was a stranger who brought her here in a coma on the way, it was necessary to go down and say thank you, and then leave here for the hotel to prepare her luggage for tomorrow's return to Paris. At the thought of leaving this place of right and wrong soon, Lan Moying's face felt a little relaxed, and he finally had to say goodbye to these rights and wrongs.

Lan Moying opened the car door and got out of the car, just as he was closing the car door, the beautiful back turned around, and in an instant, Lan Moying felt a sense of amazement. This man's facial features are really amazing, the sword eyebrows are raised, the eyes are clear and deep, the bridge of the nose is raised, and the whole outline gives people the feeling of domineering, a domineering that people can't ignore.

"Are you awake, are you sleeping well?" a dark, magnetic voice gently spat out the handsome man's mouth.

Lan Moying looked at him vigilantly, and then came up with a sentence that he also felt rude, "Who are you, why am I in your car?"

"Hello, I'm Ling Zihan, a passerby. I saw you on the street, unconscious next to my car, so took you to the car and took you to this quiet place to take a nap and it looked like you were struggling. He replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, as if to remind Lan Moying not to be too wary of him, it was he who picked up her unconscious on the road.

"Oh, thank you, I really got you in trouble. Lan Moying wanted to turn around and leave after speaking, she felt that since she was a stranger, it was better to keep a little more distance, for fear that it would cause terrible right and wrong again.

"Miss, you haven't told me your name yet, don't you mind me asking?" For this man's politeness, plus he took her away from the road in a coma halfway, so Lan Moying can't be too rude.

"Hello, I'm Lan Moying. Lan Moying's eyebrows raised slightly, and she looked at Ling Zihan with an indifferent smile, although she looked tired and lonely, but when she looked at the man in front of her, everything was hidden by Lan Moying.

Ling Zihan looked at the woman in front of him, and he thought of the face that appeared in the newspaper with Ou Zhexi, as if there were many differences. The face in the newspaper is amorous and charming, and the face in front of me is delicate and indifferent. Which one is the real her?

Ling Zihan really fell into deep thought for a moment, looking at the undried tears on her face, it was obvious that this woman had cried before meeting him. At this time, he looked at the woman in front of him and felt that he was hurting an innocent woman when he was doing this, and there was a slight uneasiness in his heart. But when he thought of Ou Zhexi's invincible face, all his uneasiness was hidden.

Lan Moying's matter today, you just accidentally became a pawn in this matter, blame you and Ou Zhexi lying on the same bed, all this is not to blame me. When he looked at Lan Moying again, it was a mood that he couldn't tell, but the faint sadness and indifference in this woman attracted him.

Ling Zihan clearly remembers that the assistant called that day and said that a man had picked up a video camera, which had a shocking curtain, which was a wonderful bed performance by Ou Zhe, the young president of Ou Zhe, but no newspaper dared to buy the color news in his hand, and now he found his newspaper office and asked him what to do.

He was on this end of the phone, without blinking his eyes, and threw out a few words, "Buy it, see you in the morning newspaper tomorrow." Ling Zihan didn't ask who the heroine of this color news was at the time, what he wanted was Ou Zhexi's embarrassment, Ou's embarrassment. The entanglement between him and Ou Zhexi seems to be inextricable in this life.

As for why, only the two of them know that former alumni and former friends turned their faces in an instant. Everyone knew that the two of them were fierce rivals in the mall, but no one thought that they had fought for a woman.

Lan Moying looked at the man in front of her, feeling that he had a feeling that made people feel unfathomable, but as for why she felt this way, she couldn't tell herself. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she smiled and thanked him again, ready to leave.

Due to physical exhaustion, the person's center of gravity was unstable, and when he fell backwards, he fell into Ling Zihan's arms. Lan Moying's face was flushed with embarrassment, looking at Lan Moying's face flushed, Ling Zihan suddenly had a feeling that he had done something wrong, he felt that he had inadvertently hurt a woman who had nothing to do with this matter.

He himself didn't know what was wrong with him today, he hadn't felt this kind of pity for a woman for so many years, but when he faced this woman, he had such a feeling. He shook his head, let go of her, and smiled at her.

All of this fell into the eyes of the owner of a car that had just arrived, and this person was none other than Ou Zhexi, who had arrived after the board of directors had been following them and getting their exact location.

I saw that his face was full of evil spirits, and his eyes were gloomy looking at a man and a woman in front of him. It seems that his guess is not wrong, this woman was sent by Ling Zihan to design him, and the relationship between the two is extraordinary. Ling Zihan, you just like to be entangled with women who have a relationship with me, this was like this back then, and like this today, I will let you taste the taste of being entangled with my woman.

Lan Moying, it seems that your acting skills are really good, you just showed me in the newspaper, and now you are hugging me again? Don't you like to design me? Since you stuck to me, then I can't help you in the future. He opened the car door, and with a look of disdain on his lips, walked in the direction where the two of them were.