Chapter 69: Escape

Before the words fell, a puff of black smoke rose from the vehicle, and people fled in panic, and the people who were still trapped in the car tried even more desperately to get out of the twisted and deformed car.

The scene instantly fell into chaos, and there were calm security guards who wanted to clear order, but the people who were trapped in panic couldn't listen to a word at all, and there was only one "run" in their minds.

Pei Tingyuan's expression was grim, and at the same time as the first spark was beating in his dark eyes, he grabbed Qiao Xihe's hand and rushed out.

Qiao Xihe's heart beat to her throat, and the pictures of the oil leakage and explosion of the vehicle in the various TV series and movies she had watched since she was a child kept flashing in her mind, which made her heart beat even more and she was about to lose her breath.

The two of them rushed out all the way, and after jumping off the green belt, Pei Tingyuan glanced at Qiao Xihe's legs, pulled the person up, picked him up and carried it on his shoulders, and continued to run forward.

Qiao Xihe was stunned for a moment, and then when she came to her senses, she noticed such a posture and the hand pressed on her hips, and felt that the burning on her big palm was about to burn her whole body.

But the current situation is not the time to make trouble.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, looking up at the scene of the crash.

The black smoke drifting into the sky gradually faded away, and there was no explosion, someone should have urgently extinguished the fire and stopped the explosion.

Qiao Xihe shouted: "Pei Tingyuan, there is no explosion, let me down!"

Pei Tingyuan didn't slow down at all, he ran for such a long distance, his breath was still calm, and he said lightly: "This kind of thing, you can't be careless, in case of explosion, it will be 100% death." ”

Qiao Xihe didn't speak, only Pei Tingyuan's back was in front of him.

She knew that this position was very shameful, and although the attention of the people around her was not on them at all, she still hung her head and buried her face in his back, not wanting people to know.

But who in this villa area doesn't know Pei Tingyuan's appearance and identity?

can make Pei Tingyuan run in front of the public early in the morning, carrying a person near his home.

Who else could this person be besides Mrs. Pei?

It wasn't until he ran to the end of the road that Pei Tingyuan stopped and carefully and gently put the person down.

Qiao Xihe patted his stomach that was a little painful, thought about it, and said to Pei Tingyuan: "Thank you in advance." ”

Pei Tingyuan clapped his hands, "No thanks." ”

Qiao Xihe rubbed her ass quietly again, and always felt that Pei Tingyuan's touch just now seemed to be imprinted on her body, even if her hand was spread now, she felt lingering.

He just wanted to hold her down steadily, without any excessive movements.

Qiao Xihe pursed his lips, turned his head, avoided Pei Tingyuan's scorching gaze, and then found that not far away, Ji Yang was standing in front of a car, waiting for them.

Pei Tingyuan noticed her small movements, and saw that she didn't complain about anything, so he hooked his lips and smiled.

Ji Yang stepped forward, "President, please get in the car." ”

"Let's go, or you'll be late for work. Pei Tingyuan waved his hand.

Qiao Xihe glanced at the scene of the car accident again, and then got into the car.

As soon as their car drove onto the road, they saw an oncoming ambulance and police car, followed by a large wave of reporters. It's one of the city's most upscale villa areas, and it's only natural that journalists flock to it when something like a serious car accident happens. Fortunately, I walked one step earlier, otherwise I would have been stuck in the road.

Qiao Xihe looked at the vehicles whizzing past, and when he turned around, he saw Pei Tingyuan's outstretched hand.

"What are you doing?" she glared at him warily.

"Your hair is messed up. Pei Ting walked from afar, and then used his fingers as a comb to help her comb her somewhat messy hair.

Qiao Xihe ducked back, avoiding his hand, "I'll do it myself." ”

"There are no mirrors in the car, and you can't see it yourself, how can you tidy it up?" Pei Tingyuan said with a smile.

Even if it was a luxury car, the space in the back seat of the car was limited, and Qiao Xihe couldn't hide at all, so he forced her into a corner and gently tidied up her hair little by little.

Qiao Xihe shook his head uncomfortably.

Pei Tingyuan smiled: "If you shake your head like this again, your hair will be messy again." ”

Qiao Xihe pouted, didn't speak or move.

Pei Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the red and gorgeous lips, and his throat was itchy and dry.

After arranging his hair, he suddenly lowered his head and slammed it on her lips.

Qiao Xihe was shocked, "Pei Tingyuan!"

When the cry sounded, Pei Tingyuan had already retreated, stroked his lips with some regret, wiped off the stained lipstick marks, and thought that next time he should kiss her before she put on makeup in the morning, so that she didn't have to wipe it off.

"Late good morning kiss. He explained.

"......" Qiao Xihe turned his head and looked out the window.

At 8:57, the car stopped in front of the P.L Group, and Qiao Xihe hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the building. Fortunately, there was also a punch card machine on the first floor, so she was finally able to check in before nine o'clock.

"Whew-" She breathed a sigh of relief, she really didn't want to lose a hundred dollars for the trivial matter of being late.

After punching the card, Qiao Xihe consciously walked towards Pei Tingyuan, she knew that this guy would definitely take her to the president's special elevator, so she didn't bother to entangle and argue with him in front of her colleagues, so that he seized the opportunity to "show affection" again.

Qiao Xihe was walking when he suddenly heard a whisper in his ear.

"Wow, the president and the president's wife have appeared together!"

"Did you hear that, the president and his wife were in the office of the design department last night......"

The voice gradually lowered, what was the next word, Qiao Xihe didn't hear a word clearly, but she knew that it must not be a good word.

She pretended not to hear it, and walked up to Pei Tingyuan with an indifferent expression.

Pei Tingyuan took her hand and walked into the special elevator together.

When the sixth floor arrived, before Qiao Xihe went out, he heard Pei Tingyuan say, "Let's eat together at noon." ”

She didn't say yes and kept walking.

Pei Tingyuan said again: "At half past eleven o'clock at noon, I will pick you up on time." ”

"Oh. Qiao Xihe responded dryly, because he understood that resisting was futile.

Pei Ting looked at her back from afar, and the smile still lingered at the corners of his eyebrows and lips, until the elevator door slowly closed, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and finally a little residual smile on the corner of his lips turned into a sigh.

Before Qiao Xihe stepped into the door of the design department, he heard the "buzzing" of his colleagues.

"I heard from the security guard downstairs that Qiao Xihe and the president stayed in the office until eleven or twelve o'clock last night, and you said that there was a power outage and it was so late, and there was no third person present, what would they do in the office?"

"It's this point, Qiao Xihe hasn't come yet, what do you say they did?"

The words were not explained, but everyone knew what they meant, and let out an ambiguous laugh.