Chapter 43 Claims for Accidents Without Movement
When Mo Wushuang came to the hospital panting, she deliberately pretended to be innocent with a smile.
"Tonight, I'm late for bed, so I'm late for my brother's soup, but it's still hot, let's drink it hot!"
Mo Feiyang looked at this breathless sister and felt pity, and he doted on Wushuang with a smile.
"Brother, please don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed. ”
Mo Wushuang deliberately teased her brother, but in fact, her mood was still quite depressed, and her car had not been repaired. I don't know what happened to the car that was hit. The call is for someone else, and I hope that there will not be any entanglement that will happen from time to time.
She was slightly stunned when she thought of the crash just now, she felt that this incident had happened strangely, but she was not surprised by anything.
I don't know each other, people won't deliberately collide with her for no reason, right? However, the behavior of overtaking for a while and getting the throttle early for a while really made her puzzled.
"Wushuang, what's wrong with you?
"What can happen, I see you two so affectionate, I can't envy it!
Mo Wushuang deliberately diverted the topic, and she noticed that Xiao Jing noticed her abnormality.
However, her momentary distraction just now did not escape the eyes of the thoughtful Xiaojing.
From the time Xiaojing came to the hospital from Wushuang to the present, he has always felt that Wushuang is weird. Although Wushuang pretended to be elated, it was not difficult to see that she was preoccupied.
Besides, since Wushuang came out of the house, Zhang's mother had already called Xiaojing, saying that Wushuang was here to deliver soup.
But Wushuang didn't say anything about this soup for most of the day, and said that he was late for sleeping. Xiao Jing didn't tell Mo Feiyang about this, Mo Feiyang didn't know that Wushuang had already gone out, so he really thought she was sleeping late.
"Wushuang, are you really sure it's okay to happen today? Mother Zhang said that you came out of the house early, why did you go to the hospital out of breath now?"
"Isn't it just a traffic jam on the road, Xiaojing, you really have nothing to think about three thousand, you said that I am standing here well, what can I do?"
After Mo Wushuang finished speaking, he deliberately stuck out his tongue at Xiao Jing.
"This girl really doesn't grow up. Xiaojing, don't worry about her, seeing that she is so elated, what can happen? If something really happened, she would have been yelling all the time. ”
Mo Feiyang also felt that Xiaojing was created out of nothing, so he analyzed it with Xiaojing.
"I hope Wushuang is okay, Wushuang's elation is pretended by her, but you don't realize it. ”
Xiao Jing muttered in his heart, since their brother and sister said that they were fine, then they should have thought too much.
Mo Wushuang was afraid that Xiao Jing would blindly ask again, so he found a reason to leave the hospital.
On the way home, she drove cautiously, afraid that she would accidentally get into another car accident.
When she got home, she asked the driver to take the car to the repair shop for repairs, but she warned the driver that no one could tell him about it except her and him.
Mo Wushuang was afraid that her father would know that she had also had a small car accident, and then she would be overly nervous, and the whole Mo family would finally be quiet for a few days, she didn't want to destroy this warmth and make everyone restless.
She changed her car and set off as usual, and today she made an appointment to talk about renting an office. Therefore, I didn't take the crash incident to heart for a while.
However, she kept her phone in her hand, afraid that someone would call to ask for car repairs, and she missed the call in a daze.
However, she was so strange that she waited for three days, and she didn't see a call from the driver who was hit.
"It's really a weirdo, will you not want me to compensate for the repair fee? Since people are not in a hurry when they are hit, why am I in a hurry?"
After Mo Wushuang thought about it, she felt a lot more comfortable, and the haze of the car crash a few days ago had been swept away from her heart.
What about Han Mingchao? The car had been repaired a long time ago, and he deliberately didn't call her early. He thought about how to meet her so as not to arouse her great disgust.
When he saw that the car that was hit was his, he deliberately pretended not to know her that day, and he didn't know how this girl would be like a thunderstorm.
However, Han Mingchao had already flipped Mo Wushuang's phone out of his mobile phone several times a day. He was already in a state of anxiety to call her, but he decided to wait a little longer.
In order to catch up with her, Han Mingchao asked himself that he was really struggling with his brains, and he was afraid that he would end up with all the tricks in the end.
"Mo Wushuang, we are going to meet again soon, I hope this meeting is a good start, not a new battlefield. ”
Han Mingchao thought about the scene of meeting Mo Wushuang, and his smart and deep eyes narrowed into a slit at this time, as if he had seen the scene when the two people met.
Han Mingchao here is deliberately delaying the day when she makes a claim, not because he doesn't want to see her, but because he wants to see her, he is afraid that she will be thunderous when she arrives, and the two of them will have no follow-up.
"Why don't I send her a text message first, and the set of sleeves is almost to save the lightning when it thunders. ”
Han Mingchao is a person who wants to do it, and after a while, Mo Wushuang, who was busy investigating matters in the mall, heard a greeting text message from someone he didn't know.
The text message said, "With such a beautiful weather, I don't know what the beautiful Miss Mo is busy with?"
Mo Wushuang stared at the text message for a long time, and felt very strange that after she returned to the city from Paris, few people knew her current mobile phone number.
"Who is this person? Either Xiaojing and her brother are joking with her, or John? I haven't been in touch with John for the last few days, could it be John?"
After half a ring, Mo Wushuang replied with a text message.
The text message reads: "Are you brother or Xiaojing? Or John? What are you kidding me with? And use a new number." ”
The moment Han Mingchao received the text message, his good mood was gone.
"Why are there only so many people in her heart? It's not my brother or John, when will it be my turn to be Han Mingchao?"
Han Mingchao looked at the text message, but did not reply, so he threw his phone on the bed, and looked out the window in a daze.